My crisis today is called: I don't know what to do.
Ya llegaste aquí, ahora puedes irte. Aún estoy buscando el botón de privado, cuando lo encuentre vuelve. "Estás entrando en aguas desconocidas de la conciencia humana; a un lugar retirado del universo". Si, estás en mi diario.
miércoles, 30 de julio de 2014
domingo, 27 de julio de 2014
27/7
When the stuffs about boys and love starts to worrying me, I remind myself I have more interesting things to think about, like my career and my dreams and their incapacity to be together.
lunes, 21 de julio de 2014
He was my song...
I made this
comic for the anniversary of the year and half since the last time I see him. I
felt in love with him almost inmediatly because women are stupid. Made by
memories, and mostly dreams, of dreams that never could be. Because I can't
forget. And because I can't live. Your shade will always follow me, like the
punishmen of the love who could not be, the love that shouldn't have been, the
love I'll dream in my nights. The story of a fictional happiness inside my
head. The song of silence, of the silence we used to be.
jueves, 3 de julio de 2014
miércoles, 2 de julio de 2014
2/7
Okay, tengo un examen mañana para el cual aún no estoy preparada, mal momento para tener un colapso de extraño a JM, mente. ¡Mal momento!
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