domingo, 13 de noviembre de 2011

Feeling green.

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy;
It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock
The meat it feeds on; that cuckold lives in bliss
Who, certain of his fate, loves not his wronger;
But, O, what damned minutes tells he o'er
Who dotes, yet doubts, suspects, yet strongly loves!

jueves, 22 de septiembre de 2011

lunes, 12 de septiembre de 2011

Information and sale

I'm leaving.
I'm running away.
I don't wanna stay another day in this world where I always have to know more than I want to.

I don't wanna know. Idon't wanna buy.
I'm going to rid of all this crap.
Right now.