In Nowhereland.

Love is louder than self-harm.

sábado, 7 de diciembre de 2013

Drinking vodka alone in my room, reading some random stuff from Pascal, cleaning my wounds once in a while.

Like the old days.

"C'est un fond d'obscurité, plein de creux et de cachots, un labyrinthe, un abime confus et bien entrortillé que cet esprit humain. '

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