
Cuando sea grande volvere a ser lo que he sido... Y entonces sera que nos volvamos a encontrar.
Diminui
i choose not to choose life, i choose something else and the reasons? there are no reasons. who needs reasons? not me,not myself, not even if i get drunk and cause people think it's all about misery and desperation and all that shite which is not to be ignored, but what they forget is the pleasure of it. Otherwise we wouldn't do it. after all we're not stupid. at least we're not that fucking stupid.......
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