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yes a little tantrum on my thoughts.. heavy thoughts, I dislike being far from simply hold hands or share a message
I like to salute the person I like, and try to have fun.. being called by strangers as crazy is unconsecuential, but that the same person I like prefers to act in favor of that stranger is undesirable
I dont have to write at all, I choosed to and I notice many desdainant implicit by many with you following up to their umpleasant grin
I dare to try to reach someone who without complications could act as a person, not a product.. I dare to many chabces I feel like doing, even so much to try and justify negligence or contempt with reasons that could be valid legally and realistically
I dare you to imagine my days not on a confortable studio or watching how much little progress has been made on practice on memoruzing the same seven progressions, can you see? well i think even 20/20 sight cant watch another person in the other side of the world as easily