If I give my all will it last?
How do you know when you have found the one?
I wish we were but pieces of a puzzle and fit together, then we would know if it were meant to be.
为什么不能它是我吗?
為什麼不能它是我嗎? why can’t it be me?
It hurt a lot, but it had to be done. I hope you understand, it is time to move on. Time to focus on the here and now, not the past and what might have been. It would be a lie if I said I wasn't crying. The next bridge to burn will change everything, there is no going back... Take a deep breath and hold on tight... 3 ..2...1 exhale... Here it goes.
My personal messages were read while I was asleep. I feel so violated and exposed. The trust that I once placed in you is no longer there. One of the most important cornerstone of a relationship is trust. Without it why should we stay together? I can forgive this transgression but I am afraid I'll never forget...
Inward we exist, outward we live.
Me
Time waits for no-one
Always rolling, flying, gone!
Left behind alone...
Testing testing, 1,2,3... This blog will be a special little place where I keep my thoughts and projects that I am working on. Here is a short list of things to expect while viewing this blog: School projects, written reflections, games, silly things and images of art that I find interesting.
Loneliness is a feeling I’ve often felt Gasping for air Gooseflesh covering my forearms Cold to the core I never get use to the emptiness
"I am alone", I say to myself in a somber voice As I drift through my mind, I reflect on thoughts and alternative realms of reality, realms that are warmer. I try to muster hope and hold on to her hand, but I do not allow myself to be fooled by her fickle nature.
I feel as if the waves of the ocean must, when the clouds have blocked the warmth of the sun.
This is a small conceptional image of a game character that I drew up in illustrator. The game is in the style of a classic spaceship shooter. The player assumes the role of a tiny squid named Qumi--she must navigate the dangerous ocean while fighting many foes in order to reclaim her eggs. This project is being coded in Python, and will be posted for play as soon as it has been completed.... someday :]
"The mind is a gun" -Trevor from Grand theft auto V. Trevor is one of the most interesting characters in any form of entertainment media that I've come across. He should be, by nature unlikable. He is a psychopath, criminal and boorish in all respects, but his character is so well written that by the end of the story you're cheering for him--he is the perfect storm of character flaws and honestly that results in a prime example of an antihero.