leyendo cartas de desconocidos y escuchando las voces de gente que inunda todo a mi alrededor
por que tengo que estar aca??

i really don't understand how i manage to live through this
i'm lost
estoy (un poco?) harta de perder los dias de una manera tan ridicula e inmovil

has everyone forgotten me?
i did.

i find myself longing for who I used to be. I miss everything that happened a couple of months ago, either the good things or the bad ones. I just miss how I used to be. I had something to say and I could say it clearly. Now I'm getting everytime more locked inside my bubble, which isn't even a comfortable place to be. I miss the tartan skirts and ( Read more... )

Right now everything is going so bad i don't even want to write it ( Read more... )

tell me something beautiful
make me happy

say anything

i am
so
fucking
sad

I just came home after drinking strawberry milk shakes and buying expensive silk skirts. My mind is very blurred but I can say that I'm feeling much better. It seems that consumism is a drug. Lately I've been drawing a lot and sleeping quite a lot too, here it's summer and going out to the boiling streets is a bit unattractive. I guess I'm gonna go ( Read more... )

estoy enojada.

(no, no me agarro una fiebre periodistica, ni un ataque de solidaridad, revolucionarismo o bronca. no me volvi politica ni nada parecido. solo soy impresionable. y a veces me gusta que la gente se entere de cosas. disculpas por adelantado ( Read more... )

En vez de hablar de que estoy cansada, de que no me siento comoda como para escribir, o que no puedo darle forma a ningun pensamiento coherente, en vez de quejarme de que esa gente que profeso su incondicional amistad hacia mi durante los ultimos meses del ciclo escolar (frase cursi, institucional y horrible) y bajo promesa de llamarme se mantuvo ( Read more... )