Marți, 11 august 2015. I used to be a dreamer. A romantic soul, in whose eyes sparkled the hope of a destined love. A phrenetic, addictive, unstoppable love. A perfect phisiquelly and mentaly match. I used to dream about an eternity spent with the loved one. And the man I wanted the most became the one I feared the most. It was those sick, romantic parts of me that ga.

Be the best, fuck the rest. Be the one, not anyone. Introdu adresa ta de e-mail aici pentru a primi notificari prin e-mail cu noile postari de pe blog. Alături de 5,003 alți urmăritori. Sunt monitorizat de burtosii agramati din Ministerul de Interne si SRI, carpele de sters pe picioare ale Mossadului? Iar vreti sa va fac de ras? Iar vreti sa va fac de ras? Cum înjurau românii acum 73 de ani. Arată-i că cel mai potrivit pentru ea ești tu! .

Friday, August 14, 2015. Choices are made and things happen because of it. Why is this your wish? They are just a few words after all and probably if you think carefully you may not even mean them. The words carve in their head subconsciously and are voiced in their sleep.

A devil who wrote like an angel. Am luat o pauza jumatate voita si jumatate nu caci recunosc ca am trecut printr-o perioada fara nicio idee dar si prin niste momente in care m-am gasit cugetand la ce voi face, sau nu, cu viata mea. Cand nici durerea de cap nu iti opreste lacrimile? Da, desigur există .