Happy birthday Oihana!
I know, you don’t like Mean Girls much… but I did my best.
I was about to leave Tumblr forever… but this it’s worth of a longer stay… To realize there are still people out there loving me is a fantastic feeling.
This is more than an original gift, this is part of the story we’ve shared on the Internet, as we have not been able to meet face to face yet.
Gracias, gatita. Eres un encanto, after all, you’re my wonderwall [:
I don’t feel part of Tumblr anymore. For the very first time, I’m not enjoying it.
I don’t mind having a shitty blog. To be honest, I don’t even give a shit about losing followers for studying and taking care of my own responsibilities. I just feel like I should cancel my account and finish with this chapter because that’s what people do: come, experience and leave.
They leave. Because they should. Or they find someone else. And some of them…some of them forget me. I suppose in the end… they break my heart.
Some left me, some got left behind and some…not many but some, died.
All of time and space; everywhere and anywhere; every star that ever was. Where do you want to start?
- Mom: Why are you crying in front of the TV with it paused on a man crying over a piece of paper?
- Me: because I lost control of my life.
Whovian group hug time
SOBBING :____
