We can't play God, unless we sacrifice ourselves. Who says, anything is better than nothing. Who knows, the price of that anything. We can't change the past. Then how can we change the future? Coz what we will have tomorrow, all depends on what happened yes...
方聿南:
酒釀小丸子:
我愛豆瓣醬:
給艾德林的詩:
salviati:
nausea:
結球:
怪叔:
真開心!~: