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.
Wednesday, May 11, 2005
Question of the day... (Diary post)
Porque despertar bajo la lluvia y alegrarse de la vida...? Why to wake up under the rain, and get happy about life...?