Current location:	grave
Current mood:	apathetic
Current music:	oasis ~lyla

unn, well.

I’m thinking and, truly, considering coming back to where I used to stay. But right now everything changed so much... the world was a world of ours, and we didn’t know it. It was our world, just mine and yours. And then it was destructed and we lost all those friends we used to have. I hate feeling nostalgic like this, and this is also the reason I hate tooking old pictures: they make me remember and make me think yesterday was better, even knowing it wasn’t. & This is dreadful! I liked writing in pictures, but from that epoche (about 2004~5) I’m sure this is all I want to remember. I liked it because it was WRITING, and writing always made me feel as ‘someone’. I took a few of my old pictures and startles me seeing HOW MUCH they fit right now. Something like “I can't only survive of deaths. I can't only breath your name".

~bullshit.~ ohfuckyoudude! but right now I’m asking myself where these modafocas are. Hey, bitchies, miss and love you if you read this some day - but you knew it, didn’t you, whores? ♥ the first post is for you. ^w^v ~ <lellinha, carol little witch ^^ (the one I miss the most!), rafashiryu, oh fuckyouguys, next time choose better nicks, but those who deserves this post will know. contact me PLEASE ;----; even for a ‘HI’>

bai.