The Websolace

You could be the next one in the line of few. Emo saved the poet, punk saved the scene and rock & roll saved the planet. I’m in constant fascination of that new pretentious but shy heart breaker. The love song is still written in hope and in dream. Sweetie, baby, darling; you’re on fire.

Kim: hindi ngaa??!
Kim: gay ka na??
Isamu: does it freak you out
Kim: SOBRAA!
Isamu: ya guys are like so hot
Kim: ISAMUUUU!!!
Isamu: what
Kim: NO NO NO
Kim: girls are HOTTER than guys
Isamu: no i feel attracted to guys better than girls
Kim: isamuu
Kim: hindi ngaa
Isamu: yeah
Isamu: ask melissa
Isamu: she’s online right now
Kim: hm oh well
Kim: i still love you even if youre that
Kim:
Isamu: I’M KIDDING
Isamu: DO YOU REALLY SEE ME AS GAY
Isamu: REALLY
Isamu: YOU HAVE LOST ALL FAITH IN ME THAT QUICK?!?!?!
Kim: anu ka ba
Kim: naniwala ka naman sakin???
Isamu: hahaha good one

It is believed by young children that monsters hide under their bed.

The older children on the other hand, believe that they merely shun the majesticity of the world. I’ve never had a nightmare.