n’ i dream about movies they won’t make of me when i’m dead....

a wrong reason still happens to be a reason.
no matter how many pages you turn..... you can roll only dust till you reach the mystery’s final page.
the lines i write show more meanings when i tend to look for them after writin’ it.
the truths they give me are always so shatterin’.... it’s the lies i feed myself on that make my life somethin’ like beautiful.
all my life long experieces are good enough to be the victims of the coffee tables.
you need to be primarily deficient of vitamin k to be an effective lover.
coincidences are the ones that takes you to the right way when you had a choice to make.
lucky you become only when your fate stops takin’ decisions n’ relies more on a fluke.