The Eighth Hokage
This space is a reflection of my other self.
This space is a reflection of my other self.
Writer’s block; that’s what i’m having. Yet, my fingers are still typing the keyboard furiously like father whose anger towards a child gets beaten mindlessly. Like birds, pushing and shoving for that bread crumbs left by the old lady. I was told to overcome such a block, just continue to write and write and write… just so the ideas would continue to flow out. Either that or i seem to love writing stories without any topic. Random ideas just comes out without me controlling it. I just smack my hands because its making to much spelling errors. it’s either the feel of the key stroke or i was not train to type much.
Peace X Love
The Gloster Canary
The most interesting thing about the Gloster canary is that the bird has a permanent bowl cut. It looks like a little wig. This is one stylin’ bird.
