Delirium
I decided to make this as what I am. It is going to be little bit of fashion, blood, cute, ugly, disturbing, dancing, crying, drinking, smoking, singing, beautiful, fucked up life, happiness, different cultures, disorders, hating. This blog is graceless and obnoxious, but pulchritudinous and dulcet.

I'm not a nice person. But I can try. Talk and I'll answer.

Dreaming about my own lonely life with cigarettes and mastering the black swans part.

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Yap I was too lazy to make a link
homemessagearchiveAbout the shithead behind this
12:49
I hate when the routine ends.

Where you talk to certain people for days, weeks, months or maybe years on end then all of a sudden it stops. No matter what the cause was you still feel an empty space in your life. Things don’t feel the same. You aren’t the same.

(Fonte: christianparker, via invidi-a-deactivated20121112)

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1 Maggio 2012
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