Soy un perdedor

October 2011

Some days he doesn’t get me. I guess it’d unfair to expect him to understand me fully

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“I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.” —Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via c0mets)

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A simple hello could lead to a Million things

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I’m sorry, this is a new blog. i still need to get my shit together. xx

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