this is the last time i love and let love




I really really have to write this, otherwise I feels like I am supporting something I find not suitable. 
By all means Tavi, give it another 5 years and come back then.

fais ta propre bouffe je vais skier


Hello, my name is fabulous

Sorry matias, I just had to.
But this picture is just fan-fuckin-tastic

// the mysterious I


tooth ache


ICANBURNYOURFACE



 " READ ME , CONTROL ME, DELETE ME.



KEEP MY SECRET BEAUTIFUL BY KEEPING IT A SECRET.



CALL ME A SECRET SO YOU'LL CONTINUE TO WANT ME. "



myfirstraveanditwasnteventhatnice


it's a long long way to february


NOM NOOM

For some reason , these incredibly sweet cakes of saturates have been growing on me ever since my move to England. They look like little drops of heaven, and even taste similar to that. but.. only the Lord know. God dont like ugly



I am not very fond of blogs. I don't know why I write one..

maybe I seek confirmation. maybe I feel like writing to myself. maybe I am just a wannabe... ...

maybethisisfabuloussweetydarling

the day after the other goes by in the city of the small dreams . I wake up every morning doing regular things, continuing the day doing more regular things. It feels weird really. This was the life I wanted, the life I thought was gonna be miraculous. And now it all feel so everyday. But everyday is nice. very nice actually. I am not going back. I like it rough


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