2 de nov. de 2012

.

my texts dont seem to have meanings or concrete ideas, but this is not supposed to be visited anyway. its like a personal notebook that sometimes is remembered and opened. it takes a lot to make me write, or a little maybe. but emotions are always necessary. even the most nonsense text or picture posted here has a good or bad feeling underneath it.

.

and when so many things rush into your head and u have no idea of what u should write about. that doesnt happen often with the one whos writing, but when it comes over it makes me at least have the wish to write. most of the times i cant express what i feel with words, but i guess the way i write shows it itself. curfews, fears, feelings, good ones and bad ones, friends, new friends, drinks, smokes... one overcomes the other in a matter of days or even less. like everything it can be a good thing or not. it depends on where you find yourself.