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.
Saturday, May 21, 2005
Question of the day... (Diary post)
Son en verdad reales los sueños que buscamos sean concebidos...? Are really true the dreams that we want to be conceived...?