Thursday, September 20, 2012

Call me bipolar, if you want, but the euphoria and excitement fill my body right now.
Gates have been opened to a new world of possibilities, challenges, responsibilities and fun.
Somebody stop my feet, because I'm eating the island next door.

Monday, September 17, 2012

If you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones

Sad treason.
Sad friendship.
Sad values.
Sad confidence.
Sad in general. Yes, I did it. I managed to do everything I had set out to avoid being sad. But still, all my efforts were in vain, because I'm still sad.

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Hakuna Matata

And that's when I realized that hedonism was not for me, but I tried to be happy with what I had.

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

At last the skies above are blue

Well, well, well, it seems that we reached the end of another courseAnd every ending, determines a new beginning. It's been a tough year, I've made more mistakes than hits, but what is clear is that I have learned a lot. I've  matured and grown up. Above everything and everyone. Now a summer full of responsibilities, and improvement awaits.
You can, I know

Friday, May 4, 2012

I want someone who won't care that I'm incapable of sitting still, that I can't grasp the concept of cleaning, and I refuse to be ladylike. Someone who realizes that half the decisions I make are usually ones I regret, and I have the right to overreact at any given moment. I want someone who knows how completely insane I am, and he wouldn't want me any other way. 

Monday, April 30, 2012

Oh baby baby, it's a wild world

Now that I've lost everything to you,

you say you want to start something new,
and it's breaking my heart you're leaving,
baby I'm grieving.

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Marshmellow pies

Picture yourself in a boat on a river with tangerine trees and marmalade skies. Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly. A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.

Cellophane flowers of yellow and green towering over your head. Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes, and she's gone.

Lucy in the sky with diamonds

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Another chance

Love me tender, 
love me long,
take me to your heart.
For it's there that I belong,
and we'll never part.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012


Perhaps looking back can help you. In fact you may need it. When did you decide to not give a damn about anything? Studies, friends, family, feelings. When did your values change? You became what you never wanted to be. Remember how you were? Cheerful, fun, willing to take on the world and nobody could stop you. Where is your willpower girl? You dropped it by the way, so you'll have to go back for it, whatever it cost you. 
I know you can. And everything you need now is yourself.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

I've heard that it's possible to grow up - I've just never met anyone who's actually done it. Without parents to defy, we break the rules we make for ourselves. We throw tantrums when things don't go our way, we whisper secrets with our best friends in the dark, we look for comfort where we can find it, and we hope - against all logic, against all experience. Like children, we never give up hope...  

I know it's not perfect, but it's life. Life is messy sometimes.

Monday, March 12, 2012

Once again

- Don't do that! I went crazy when I was with you. I can't let that happen again. Love is not supposed to do that. You made me go mad. 
- You making me mad now. And that's exactly what love is supposed to do.

Saturday, March 3, 2012

We feel free when we escape - even if it be but from the frying pan into the fire.  

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Here's to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only thing you can't do is ignore them .

Because they change things

They push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius... Because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do.

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Born to lose but built to win

    - We'd be good together don't you think? 

    - No. 
    - Why not? 
    - Because I'll break your heart. 
    - Maybe I'll break yours. 
    - Nobody breaks my heart. 

You can't beat me

I'll sit here and read, until the fickle bitch, who's trying to mess this up, surrenders.

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Indecent Proposal

You prefer confusion, than clarity
You prefer avoiding, than solving
You prefer pride, than love
You prefer me than her
Good luck with balloon clouds

Braids dissolve problems

Sunday, January 22, 2012


You know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales, that fantasy of what your life would be, white dress, prince charming who would carry you away to a castle on a hill. You would lie in bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith. Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, Prince Charming, they were so close you could taste them, but eventually you grow up, one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. Most people turn to the things and people they can trust. But the thing is its hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely cause almost everyone has that smallest bit of hope, of faith, that one day they will open their eyes and it will come true. 

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

You are beautiful like demolition. Just the thought of you draws my knuckles white. I don’t need a god. I have you and your beautiful mouth, your hands holding onto me, the nails leaving unfelt wounds, your hot breath on my neck. The taste of your saliva. The darkness is ours. The nights belong to us. Everything we do is secret. Nothing we do will ever be understood; we will be feared and kept well away from. It will be the stuff of legend, endless discussion and limitless inspiration for the brave of heart. It’s you and me in this room, on this floor. Beyond life, beyond morality. We are gleaming animals painted in moonlit sweat glow. Our eyes turn to jewels and everything we do is an example of spontaneous perfection. I have been waiting all my life to be with you. My heart slams against my ribs when I think of the slaughtered nights I spent all over the world waiting to feel your touch. The time I annihilated while I waited like a man doing a life sentence. Now you’re here and everything we touch explodes, bursts into bloom or burns to ash. History atomizes and negates itself with our every shared breath. I need you like life needs life. I want you bad like a natural disaster. You are all I see. You are the only one I want to know.

— Henry Rollins

Monday, January 16, 2012

No one ever thought, we could touch the sky.
Not even you.
Not even me.