Wazipi wuziki tuuuu!!
realy guys, it's out of coolness
domingo, 26 de agosto de 2012
miércoles, 22 de agosto de 2012
and not self steem !
~~i wish sluty very chrismas i wish you sluty very chrismas and fuckin' new year ~~
martes, 21 de agosto de 2012
just take a look around !
when i started to wander the nigth i loose a part of myself.
I lost something bigger than my soul, than my heart.
I have never found what i loose, not until now.
Not until today.
It grew a lot.
Even bigger than me.
I'm scared. I can not die, but i am scared.
Scared of what i left behind.
Of what i never saw of myself.
I lost something bigger than my soul, than my heart.
I have never found what i loose, not until now.
Not until today.
It grew a lot.
Even bigger than me.
I'm scared. I can not die, but i am scared.
Scared of what i left behind.
Of what i never saw of myself.
martes, 14 de agosto de 2012
why do you go away ??
why do all my cool ideas come to me when i'm away from you pc and then just banish !
domingo, 12 de agosto de 2012
not so good
You may notice that i'm not the best drawer out there (i'm probably on the shit tier actualy)
But who cares about? drawing let me free some strees...
Well i'n still stressed but at least i made something...
and now, continuing with the randomness of the life, have you ever seen a bird falling into a gym while ther's an orgy inside ?
belibeme, it's disgusting... and if it poops on your dick nobody will want to suckit. Not even the gay guys !
But who cares about? drawing let me free some strees...
Well i'n still stressed but at least i made something...
and now, continuing with the randomness of the life, have you ever seen a bird falling into a gym while ther's an orgy inside ?
belibeme, it's disgusting... and if it poops on your dick nobody will want to suckit. Not even the gay guys !
sábado, 11 de agosto de 2012
B/W
viernes, 10 de agosto de 2012
where you are
You walk trough the room, waiting to wake up, yes it's just a dream you keep saying. But when you fall you realize the smell of the floor, that smell of cleaner, the kind of cleaner used on hospitals. You don't smell on dreams...
But now it's too late to run, not to say to hide. You can only keep walking, in the darkness the noises hunt you, there's nothing to see the room is turning black. Slowly nothing happen, but yo can see things moving you can hear them.
And they can hear you.
But now it's too late to run, not to say to hide. You can only keep walking, in the darkness the noises hunt you, there's nothing to see the room is turning black. Slowly nothing happen, but yo can see things moving you can hear them.
And they can hear you.
jueves, 9 de agosto de 2012
Fookin' focks
Today i was talking with a friend about a censored website, an editorial closed it. Why? because they were sharing comics! yea. just fuckn' sharin' comics... i was realy annoyed, those bloody bastards were taking our freedom away!
But this is not what annoyed me the most, when i proposed to protest nobody listend.
All of them started to download all they could, nobody cared about their rigths.
Nobody had the balls to do something.
Nobody.
Everything is goin' to shit.
Death is what wait for the ones who took our things, not literal death but i will never buy any of their shit.
I don't even like comics (at least not the mainstream) but i hate when they attack the internet.
But this is not what annoyed me the most, when i proposed to protest nobody listend.
All of them started to download all they could, nobody cared about their rigths.
Nobody had the balls to do something.
Nobody.
Everything is goin' to shit.
Death is what wait for the ones who took our things, not literal death but i will never buy any of their shit.
I don't even like comics (at least not the mainstream) but i hate when they attack the internet.
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