first, i need write.
i always want to write something. I’ve writen before, of course. But i need write constantly, when i keep so many ideias in my head, I think I’m going to collapse (a few time before, i had one collapse and I do not want to see this happening again). My old refuge used to be in fanfictions, yeah, when theres hot guys kissin’ hot guys and happy ends, in my case, mostly bad endings with some disease or another disgrace. Anyway, in here now because i need to write about things that i like; cuz i love write about things that i never lived and i will never live, and this is… fustrating, most of the time. This time, i’ll write about movie, art, maybe fashion or beauty (even if i don’t know what to say about it). Probably nobody will see my ‘’works’’, but in this moment, this is a essential shit.
- listening: arctic monkeys-snap out of it.
- mood: anxious.
see you soon, i guess.

