19 de mai. de 2010

What a great deal...

Sometimes I realize that my life is composed by extreme fluctuations. I wake up with a different feeling, I have mood changes constantly. You are not that great. Your writing sucks. I am pretty sure that I am not going to fail. I know what is right here, inside. It comes a unknown force that leads me to the place I should go. I'm not gonna dive into those sharks knowing that I will come back without my left arm.Geladeira colorida com queijos e sucos de fruta. Apesar de eu não saber o porquê meus dias negros estão tão claros, eu ainda existo em algum outro lugar. Sólido.

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