big one, the one with the thing just two fingers up from the eyebrows.
Things, too many things around.
noises, too many machines working.
too many of everything, need some emptiness.
cool, too much coolness killing souls.
sex, perverted mind, lost by eyes.
fuck everything.
is not possible to be somewhere and not to be affected or influenced by the environment. LEARNED.
All I want is my piece of mind, is not that much..
Dont really know what to write, too many visitors, too much influence for my writings.. i suppose that im out of energy in this fucking place.
Fuck yourself
a
lot
in spain we say
que te den
so
que te den
a lot.
im not somebody to expect something from, im not somebody to make you feel happy, im not somebody to make you have a good time.
im somebody living the adventure, the journey of life, following my fucking dreams, not having a fucking break of a week in a hostel and wanting to have fucking fun, so leave me alone.
I just do my thing,
im perfectly lonely.
I just want to do my thing.
nothing else.
nobody gives a shit about self-development around, so i respect it,
I do give a lot about my self-development, so _______ !
if you are looking for a good guy to kiss you,
if you are looking for a mate of parties,
if you are looking for somebody to get drunk with.
NOT RIGHT NOW
if your looking for yourself,
if your looking at the sky,
if your travelling with your soul in your hands,
if you appreciate silence.
CALL ME
the rest, is said.
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