December 2009
8 posts
Watchmonsta:
- Young Money be rocking this issh.
Sex is more than an act of pleasure, it's the...
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word.
November 2009
2 posts
” I just wish I did. Now everything is just full of illusions. I’ve been vomiting for the past days. Lack of appetite is just shitty. Sleep is a mess too. Waking up at 3 has been a habit in as sense that my eyelids wont drop. I feel wide awake. I was waiting for the moon to collapse behind the heavy clouds and the wind, it was so cold. The breeze was familiar. I swear it is. It was...
October 2009
2 posts
“If I say it again, I promise you, It’ll be the last.. Never will you hear...”
“Optimistamente podemos terminar este ahora.”
September 2009
10 posts
I woke up and I heard this on the radio. It was...
432hours or even more. My heart can no longer express how sad it feels to be this apart from you.
I love you. When will our hearts ever see each other again? I wonder when..
“I know my tumblr theme is Fucked up. Don’t worry.”
The clear logic of everything doesn’t always goes as it should. I find it hard to actually visualize the greatness of something without any concern. Me approaching my ego is just too much to the point that I build arguments within me. The chaos I create is just too vast and not even an outburst can help me through these situations. I remember asking for clarity in a positive sense and I also...
To think
You silence me out. For this uncertain reason, I am at pause. I don’t know if this is good. For me it isn’t . I just don’t know why. I’m sorry but this is how it is.
There’s just something about this tune that...
Ranting
7 months of actually sitting your ass at home can be tiring. I swear to God that I’ll do good in school this time. Honestly, this isn’t fun. None of this is. Anxiety is at its best right now and the only positive thing I can do is write this down. Fuck the BUM life and all the setbacks all of this has actually ruined all the Scholastic activity in me. Yes I do have that. Don’t...
August 2009
2 posts
“3 am writing doesn’t create any prolong”
– Me writing at dawn.
September 1990
1 post
“My dreams are a cruel joke. They taunt me. Even in my dreams, I’m an idiot...”
– David Aames/Vanilla sky.