Twist of Fate

Sometimes, I really hated my frontal lobe.. or cerebrum to be precise. Whichever that makes me think a lot, I don't know.. tell me.
Yes, they do give me the wildest imagination.. the craziest actions made.. the worthless but intelligent quotes or the funniest yet pointless random facts.
But sometimes, all these things lead you to think the darkest of all darkest thoughts.
Then people will tell you,
"Jeckshen, HELL YOU THINK TOO MUCH!!!"

The only way to stop all this, is to electrocute myself, THERE!! SEE??? Another of my random dark thoughts!!!! Told you so!! A little bird once told me, that when we are in love we are equally as stupid as a mentally retarded.

I cannot otherwise agree with that little bird. The evil, sinful bird..
Now, I'm a total retard.. a stupid fellow who step into the pit deliberately.
The long dark pit, who knows whether there is cockroach in it.. all I know is that the titanic effort took even more of a toll now that I expended myself in this disastrous pain..
BUT WAIT!! who says I'm in love.. I'm still not sure about it, true?
So all these pretty much illusions, I'm not a stupid retard anymore!! Keep telling myself that.. I'll see the end of the pit in no time, aye?

After all, Chinese New Year.. who's up to wrestle with the Golden Ox??

*off~the songs ain't gonna write itself...