A long time ago, the simplicity of my thoughts began to dissolve... now, wired to the ground I can smell the delightful waves of mental perturbations, avoiding illness, confuse and reasons to kill yourself.
Monday, May 02, 2005
Question of the day (Diary post)
Cuál es el sueño por el que desafiarías a la muerte y amarías hasta perderte...? Which is the greatest dream to confront death and fall in love till get lost...?