Labels and lies

.I want time for myself, but just my own time. In that  time I can do things I like, I always say that today I will have  a few extra hours to do what I love to do, what I want to do and what relax me the most but anything else appears to be solved urgently. Time flies so fast and I always wait for another day to come... 

So here it is guys. On boring days my friends and I watch a lot of YouTube videos. Most of the time we look for stupid things, funny skits, or bloopers. We came across two amazing guys who have their own show. Enjoy  Read More →

As we can see on the news, and listen to the radio we learn EVERYDAY how bad of a society we are, and how we ruin everything we put our hands on. News reports fog our minds daily about people dieing of hunger, forests being cut and animals going extinct.  We act as a vacuum to suck every single penny yet at the same time we... 

Look at her, wasting time Cutting paper with a pen Writing pointless poems Drying emotions Lost soul and forgotten memories Drunk nights she can’t remember Goodbyes she never got to say Friends she never met She’s sitting on that chair again Starring into space, just waiting The wind knocks on the window She opens... 

You guys remember how I wrote before about the guy that I like in my previous posts. Well for the past week or so we have been hanging out and talking a lot and last night we stayed up until 3 texting each other. It is a funny thing how love works.  I decided to tell him how I felt and it turned out that he felt the same way... 

I’m pretty sure that no matter who you are there is at least one person that you want to hold closely and tell them they mean the world to you. And I’m not talking about parents/family and friends, I’m talking about that special someone that you want to wake up next to every morning. I know I’m just a... 

 I always wanted to write the best paragraph that describes me , who I am, what I want and what I need. I’m not Shakespeare so I can’t write no poems. I’m not Beethoven – I cant write my life’s symphony. I’m not Picasso therefore I cant paint a picture of your face. But if I could I would...