I wrote sins.

Words,precautions and assumptions comes in a choo choo train; one after another. I can fully understand your concerns,but be afraid not because you just screwed it up big time and lets just shake hands and congratulate you for your success. Living up to my ways; it doesn’t mean that i don’t throw you a fist, i’ll call it even.

I don’t get the good intentions,neither am I bothered about the bad intentions. Words can be very demeaning in its own ways and its so fucking obvious that you don’t fuck around with words with me. Facebook can be so much like a bitch sometimes where my privacy gets so violated, or shall I assume having overly concerned folks who just cares way too much about someone else’s well-being.

He said,She said?

In my darker days,what literally ruined me was my anger and leaving strokes on faces; sadly no architects to be should ever lay their hands on anything else but a bottle of UHU glue wtf. I give you the benefit of the doubt of not knowing nuts about things,but im so fucking honestly admitting that there’s always a fine line that you should never cross.

You think Shi Yin’s a joke?

Think again.

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