Miss you Bitches

Si hay algo de lo que me debiese arrepentir sería de no haber escrito durante tanto tiempo ... pero entre exámenes y que tengo la cabeza en cualquier lado ...enfin.
A parte de mi viaje -sehhh- a Londres (del cual hice una adquisición adorable *___*)
Aquí os dejo una foto:

Sí, hipster starbucks jaja.

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I'm so paranoid; Like shit man.

I'm having trouble with my crude jokes, and sending out power bombs.

Something's wrong with me.

I didn't even call someone a 'Cum guzzling donkey fucking hoebag' today it seems .

I did homework instead of going to lunch.

And, I left movie night early and not alone.

I'm not sick. No fever.

Unless being paranoid is a sickness feeling.

Then,Dude I'm ill.

I knew this person could change my mood at the drop of a hat this is what it is.

But I didn't think history would repeat itself. A, like this.

Although, Who am I to blame someone?

The problem is with me or I'm losing my touch.

Becoming boring and uninteresting

Annoying and over bearing.

I think i'm just blah. Not depressed.

Just too many fucking thoughts in my head.

Hopefully I'll return to normal selfsteem soon.

Because frankly i'm driving myself close to the moon.

I'm a wizard. Not a whiny little bitch

As the rest of the lizards may think.

6 de abril, 2011 // 11:36