New endeavour learning music🎹

Then only hours later I finally went into the formidable junk-barricaded guest bedroom where my mother passed away. After jumping across a sea of mattresses found, laying on the same side she had faced in her final moments, our old silver Casio LK-100.

scrapbooked sadness of clipart from a psychiatry handout

Me lol

I don't care who sees this. Judging eyes of past school mates or long-gone colleagues. From whoever it is, I often can guess one thing. They feel simply pity. That's right though, isn't it right to pity a girl who confesses 'psychosis' messed her up. I'm asking for pity aren't I? No. Because there is… Continue reading scrapbooked sadness of clipart from a psychiatry handout