Went shopping with a friend yesterday and introduced her to the glory of paperchase and muji :D (needless to say we both went a bit overboard with the stationery shopping, despite claiming we didn’t want to spend a lot of money… oops)
My soul has been so fearful, so violent:
forgive its brutality.
As though it were that soul, my hand moves over you cautiously,
not wishing to give offense
but eager, finally, to achieve expression as substance:
it is not the earth I will miss,
it is you I will miss.
((For those who haven’t been following my personal blog, I’ve been kicked out of my abusive home, with little to no time to pack up and prepare. I’ve found a temporary place to stay at for about a week, unsure what will happen then.
I was demanded to leave the house immediately, so I’ve pretty much only have my laptop, tablet, very few change of clothing(including the ones on my back), my blanket, and some gifts handmade by friends. My brother also gave me the wii u and my scanner, but I doubt I’ll be able to use those in this current state.