Lectorsillos

sábado, 28 de octubre de 2017

My tear's gone cold i'm wondering why, got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window and i can't see at all, and even if i could it'll all be gray, but your picture on my wall it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.

sábado, 30 de septiembre de 2017



Será que se te nota nena


sábado, 16 de septiembre de 2017

"The most beautiful things dont ask for attention"
-Gusto de vos

-Eu gosto de voce

-I like u

-Tu mi piaci

-Tu me plais

jueves, 27 de abril de 2017

Siempre amé las palabras, amé las conjunciones, amé el lenguaje del bueno y odié lo soez, lo burdo, las palabras mal usadas, los contextos desencontrados.

jueves, 9 de febrero de 2017

I can see it now. This is me, this is who i am, who i always be. With shadows and lights, with ups and downs, with falls, with damage, with accurancy. Why hide it forever? i dont wanna do it anymore. I just wanna see the beast outside, for once, for all the eternity maybe. Altough i'd like it sometimes, i cant, i cant hide it, i havent enough space. This is ready to come out and survive for itself. Cant keep it anymore, is about to come, about to live or die, about to do something, and i wont prevent it from doing it, it needs to go, to have an own identity.
Be free my friend, go ahead, nothing is going to stop you this time.



I have wait for the rain to come

jueves, 2 de febrero de 2017


Buscar recetas como hobby quién?

miércoles, 1 de febrero de 2017

Cuando me cuestionan todo, tanto, me dan ganas de irme bien lejos y no volver nunca más.
"You were right. Stuff does just happen to people"

viernes, 27 de enero de 2017