February 2012
I’m a talentless and unpopular young artist and I have the feeling someone is watching me. I have few feelings, and even they are too simple, like primary colors. Sadness is the basic one lately. Im only sincere when I forget who i am then i can stand or lie or whatever i wish
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me gusta pretender que tengo un infierno interior
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me: why am i so funny
me: i don't know
me: *laughs*
me: *sighs*
