Tuesday, January 27, 2009

選擇



This is a damn old song. I think I remember it from when my grandmother was still alive- when I heard it on a variety show I knew I had to go find it. The tune lived on in my memories as a spectral flicker, only barely coming alive when triggered. Its elusiveness was as enthralling as it was frustrating but today we caught it.

People just don't make songs like this anymore. <3

So the one most annoying thing about visitation? The questions. I don't even care for the money, or the rotting orange exchange.

Quote of e Post:
we don't know where we're going
we forgot where we came from

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