Lectorsillos

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

martes, 24 de enero de 2017



Take this broken wings and learn to fly

martes, 20 de diciembre de 2016

Cuando la persona que te hace sentir escuchada se va...


Come down and waste away with me

sábado, 12 de noviembre de 2016





It feels like there is oceans between me and you.