Letting it Settle

Nearing a quarter, i've more or less established what i hold dear through all the bruises and knocks. but the sad thing is humans need to be reminded all the time, and the worst thing is im the worst of the memory lot.

Then the thought of inking ran right through.

On a separate note, i cant help but think about this phrase "product of my environment". am i actually able to make my own choice?

posted by ikaira @ 5:41 PM,

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