terça-feira, 14 de agosto de 2007
We Might As Well Be Strangers.
Don't ask why I've chosen this song..'cause I'm not giving you that answer.
Not in the mood to talk about it.
Different times, different thoughts, new ideas and a brand new personality.
As time goes by, we all change.. i feel that I'm someone that is in need of a definition. As if I am an actress. I pretend everyday. I can pretend happiness, sadness, joy, loneliness, melancholia..
God this is so frustrating. I need to get a life.
Just waiting for the day that I definitely settle down my way.
Bla bla bla bla Whiskas Saquetas.
The same old shitty conversation.
Nothing left to say..