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不要过来,2012!
到底是我放弃了梦想,还是我被现实给打败了?
蒲公英,轻轻的…却永远不知道去向。
抓不到的到底叫什么?要不到的是否叫遗憾?那么,我们呢?
刻意回避,到最后还不是得面对。还是选择了,对不起。
我不管怎么样,不想像从前一样。
不知所措…不知所措啊…
坐着?睡着?都不对…都不对。
怎么样?还不是那样…能怎么样?
我在烦恼什么?不知道…就很烦恼!
我能怎么了?还能怎么了…不就…什么也没有…
如果连自己都不懂自己要什么,那我该怎么开口告诉你?
迷惘…迷惑…哎~ 再见,2011!
不想跟你说嗨,2012!

“I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she must be out there thinking of me too. Well, I hope that if you are out there and read this and know that, yes, it's true I'm here, and I'm just as strange as you.”
“This is how you do it: you sit down at the keyboard and you put one word after another until its done. It's that easy, and that hard.”
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