Saturday, August 20, 2011

aparentemente la madera de mi puerta es mas solida que mi mano

quien se lo hubiera imaginado?

Sunday, August 14, 2011

y tu que estas haciendo con tu vida

yo pasandola cabron con super-stumble.

Sunday, August 7, 2011

one of those days, feeling blue in the face...

And I don't dream since I quit sleeping
And I haven't slept since I met you
And you can't breathe without coughing at daytime
And neither can I
So what do you say?
Your coffin, or mine?