Wednesday, May 09, 2012



who am i fooling? at the end of the day I am still myself. No matter how far I go or how much I pressure myself to be anything but myself. I can't escape my monstrous saboteur that keeping me captive from the world. As I walk in the street of NY or Jakarta. I am still confined within myself. telling myself I am free to be comfortably confined. such an oxymoron reality.