On the road when sugar rush was on the extremities, and liquor was out of stock, there emerged I, with cigar in one hand and silence in the other.
I never speak. Words are like freckles on the skin; they are meaningless and the leave deep impressions.
I do not listen to what the little voices in my head tell me to. That is just too superficial. I do not blame anyone.
I believe in the higher order of intellect; the one without boundaries...the one without any obligation of this world.
I endorse exclusivity. No one affects me as much as my own self. Nothing can beat me.
The other side of me is too bright for you to tolerate. I am not haughty. I am just brute honest.
Deal with it, love. 'Cause I am T.N.T. baby. I am Dynamite.
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Now Playing: T.N.T. | AC/DC
I never speak. Words are like freckles on the skin; they are meaningless and the leave deep impressions.
I do not listen to what the little voices in my head tell me to. That is just too superficial. I do not blame anyone.
I believe in the higher order of intellect; the one without boundaries...the one without any obligation of this world.
I endorse exclusivity. No one affects me as much as my own self. Nothing can beat me.
The other side of me is too bright for you to tolerate. I am not haughty. I am just brute honest.
Deal with it, love. 'Cause I am T.N.T. baby. I am Dynamite.
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Now Playing: T.N.T. | AC/DC
Nothing much. Just sudden self realizations. In love with life. Peace.
