I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello.

Trying to make sense of all the hellos and goodbyes in my life.

And I ask you right here please to agree with me that a scar is never ugly. That is what the scar makers want us to think. But you and I, we must make an agreement to defy them. We must see all scars as beauty. Okay? This will be our secret. Because take it from me, a scar does not form on the dying. A scar means I survived.

Since May 28th, 2008.

By clicking here,
you can see pictures of me naked.

i can’t imagine how i managed to survive without a fan last summer…

it’s only july and i am already feeling that i will die if i do not sleep with the fan switched on.

i can’t imagine what it would be like when august (the hottest month) arrives… in, like, OHMIGOSH about 2 weeks. o.O