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.
Sunday, May 08, 2005
Question of the day... (Diary post)
Le desearías a alguien una enfermedad venérea...? Would you wish a venereal disease to some one...?