A possible door to hell.
Unfinished wall painting. Just the primary coat for designs.
Darkness and loneliness.
I don't find any weird about it but just ordinary wall.
Depends on what type of crowd. I hate noisy people.
I don't like crowds. It often gives me the headache.
I love people around me because it cheered me up when I am lonely.
I am a self acclaim loner who lock doors to avoid stares.
My teacher says that blue ink can make you intelligent so I often used it.
I don't care which is which because I usually borrow pens.
I think black because it looks neater and readable.
Writing literally is not applicable today but of keyboard and touch screened phones and gadgets.
I think they've just experience something traumatic that causes them to be mentally ill.
Afraid. Who knows what they can do? If they will strangle you out of the blue or drown you in nearby public toilet. Gross!
I feel pity to them. Nobody wants illness.
Normal people who's just unfortunate enough to suffer such malfunction.
Love really moves in the most complicated way.
No way! I will not let myself suffer.
Depending on the situation.
I'd rather love my dog to be more safer.
Watching movies and going around with friends.
Sleeping and sleeping.
I talk to my mom.
Nah... Swimming and torturing myself in the gym.
I don't wanna go to hell.
We never knew.
I guess it's painful and I hate pain.
No way! I am not yet insane.
I am still sane. Very normal.
Sometimes I think yes.
I am bipolar I guess because I can't control my mood swings.
Maybe. A sociopath.