29/12/2010
26/12/2010
25/12/2010
23/12/2010
17/12/2010
12/12/2010
08/12/2010
25/11/2010
Happiness in mail.
Today has been one of the most especial days since I'm here, receiving pieces of the things I left behind when coming here are priceless.
A book signed by Somoza.
A package full of the food I eat in Christmas when I'm in Santander and a shirt that smells like home...
I feel like crying of happiness.
A book signed by Somoza.
A package full of the food I eat in Christmas when I'm in Santander and a shirt that smells like home...
I feel like crying of happiness.
21/11/2010
20/11/2010
Back (?).
Here I am again. I wish I could say I'm wiser, but I'm just willing to write something. Today I felt that zest for writing and reading I had one day watching Harry Potter. I remember I actually waited for the letter to appear someday soon, but my story was completely different, the fight I got involved in was without spells, without heroes and happy endings.
But today I felt that little sparkle of total and senseless excitement, and remembered all those nights reading once and again some paragraphs. Ah...
I have to change the display of the blog, by the way...
But today I felt that little sparkle of total and senseless excitement, and remembered all those nights reading once and again some paragraphs. Ah...
I have to change the display of the blog, by the way...
15/03/2010
Proud to be a plague rat.
State within the Asylum:
Lifer.
Permanent resident.
No chance for recovery.
I am committed.
08/03/2010
04/03/2010
Beware the touch.
And when you wake up you won't recall
how light surrenders to the dark.
So next time you start to fall,
you'll swear he's the greatests love of all.
And he will redeem the queen of hearts.
So true it hurts.
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