My lower left molar is almost departing.
She is loose and thorobbing.
Must see a dentist shortly...
Auch...
In these month, reading one big name author
for 100 years old words.
I can comprehend, even those are very old.
Expressions are all ancient.
I also have one flamed print dedicated to his world.
Very good print even I do not know what the authour
wanted to express with those words.
His life was plain and simple.
I do not like to live my life as his.
The injury at my wrist seems taking time to get better.
Still it is much better than my heart.
Betrayed, beaten, used and taken advantage of my assets.
All gone...
Empty... it is the word.
Nobody cares...
I am nothing... useless.