12 August 2012
N ever,
O n my death bead,
R egrets would fill my,
M ind, of being weird,
A nd a,
L ittle bit off,
I see you understand,
T hat to,
Y ou and me and everyone else, I am not normal, and will never ever be. And I, I am perfectly fine with that fact. In fact, I kind of noodle puffin.
Normality • Opuss № I