Another day another story another bullshit

Hi, Hello, Hola,

Not having much to do today, I have organized a bit around (not that I am a very neat and organized person, but I don’t like dirty things). Brushed my teeth and sitting and wondering about things, always fears and doubts coming around the corner.

I always wanted to write a book. But I don’t feel talented enough. What is nice about books and stories is that you can invent whatever reality you want. I always like fantasy movies- I stopped writing a bit because I was rereading ”The Town of Cats” passage in the book of Haruki Murakami.


I don’t have much to say.  A friend of my bf fiance is coming, I don’t enjoy him much but he lives alone and I feel sad for him.

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