lately, i have been told by some messed-up troubled psycho. (i hate him nuts)
that if you make people around happy (blah blah blah) it would make a better.
the single circling thought aside from fuck off, could not cross my mind at all.
if i am happy, if my lover is happy, probably it is safe to say that we do not mind.
if all the world, including the psychos, judging troublemakers and all the garbage.
would burst in flames and cease to exist. because, the heart always comes first.

and the war, always comes second. but.
i can go around the scale in 9.6 seconds. and.
i will keep my tactics until they all do nigilate.

i am so bad at spending money.
but i am good at love and good at war.

bang-bang, you are dead.
put all the rumors to bed.)