sleep (also, wood)
Weightless.
"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue center light pop and everybody goes "Awww!”
-Jack Kerouac
Irritated
People clinging to old ways.
Hyped!
10charzzzz
Worried.......
Stressedasfuuuck
happy =D
(who wound't while eating chocolate cake?)
Por que odiar si amar es mas dulce? (*^_^*)