expectant .
little lotte;
jess
. nie . ntu . tennis .
. running . poetry . travel .
. subculture . music . pictures .
jessamyn (dot) tay (at) gmail (dot) com
She walks in beauty,
Like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
Byron

monkey faces ;; thanks kelvin!
about .
what started as a personal journal, eventually evolve to more than just.
sometimes i keep within this place, a daily record of events.
sometimes i keep here my muse.
sometimes with bouts of inspirations i write 10 entries.
sometimes i disappear for days at end.
here holds my deepest fears and little secrets.
here tells my story in my own words.
here i discover what it is like to be myself and truly alive,
and how i can speak my mind.
here i share with you, my triumphs and my pain.
here i allow you to see through my eyes,
and in that process share a part of my mind.
come discover the little things in life and breathe, and see how in our existence we forget to live.
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