February 2012
receiving a call this morning and being telled that I’m loved is definitely priceless. Plus I can’t be more happier. And what you told me yesterday about you waiting 17 years for someone like me, definitely was the cherry on the top. I love you so much.
I woke up thinking about you, and then I look at my phone screen and you were there. I’m so happy. I want to have that kind of mornings with you all the time.
so it was a YES! can you believe it. <3
I like to match the color of my underwear with my t-shirt
waffling-narcissus replied to your post: at work they asked me why I was dressed as an old…
don’t let people get to you, it’s just clothes, if they don’t like it they can fuck off
I think I’m like kinda pissed right now becuase I was so happy, I bought that shirt yesterday and the only I hear was that. But anyway I will just don’t give a shit, well try to, but I will try my best....
El ser humano como el inicio de lo urbano en lo...
“El ser humano no solo se cambia a sí mismo, para sentir ese cambio como uno satisfactorio se ve en la encrucijada de cambiar su entorno para así poder enseñar su presente, enterrar su pasado y definitivamente alimentar su futuro”
too-old-to-die-young replied to your post: thank you. Now can you show us your birth outfit?
da fuck?
I was thinking about showing some skin, but then I realized I although wore this when I was a little .
Anonymous asked: thank you. Now can you show us your birth outfit?
Anonymous asked: can you show us your work outfit?
at work they asked me why I was dressed as an old man. Confidence goes to floor
broken
I might be reckless, maybe a fool but I get excited when I get confused
too-old-to-die-young replied to your post: too-old-to-die-young replied to…
skype?
No puedo dude, estoy terminando un trabajo para mañana. Certainly, I’m fucked up, not in a good way, that’s sure.
Dear Lera:
I know we have just crossed few words since the last time we had the chance to talk properly. I wanted to tell you that I’ve been trying to make your will, and always aim to the bright side of the things, sometimes looks hard, some others there’s no clue where’s light, blindness, just heavy charged brushes of black paint thrown in between my eyes, near my depth and...
too-old-to-die-young replied to your post: silence, and momentary misery
dude, como esta?
he estado mejor, no sé, sigo con lo de la nostalgia, pero mi problema es que no sé diferenciar entre eso o depresión.
silence, and momentary misery
getting the new skins episode to watch it tomorrow, take that Cuevana
yes I wear girl’s skinny jeans.
perhaps we're cool.
sometimes I still need you
so I stopped using the pain killers, it was enough.
I’m laughing so hard right now, one of my friends is helping me with this guy, hahahaha, and she want me to be something with him so bad. She’s so sweet.
echoes in the hallways of this house.
