The Smoke, Sounds and Sights....

The everything that you see is the everything that you are supposed to see and maybe the something that you can make of it.

Sometimes fiction is the La-La Land.

Speaking without implying is the same as speaking with implications.
I'm still learning the virtues of shutting the f**k up.

If things didn't go according to plan, I apologise.
Maybe it didn't happen that way because the plan was wrong to begin with.

Single-lined SMSes never fail to invoke a shitty feeling in me.