So i'm sitting at the big wooded table in the living room, trying to study but I get so distracted all the time. So why not start typing some nonsense shit in English while I can?
It's been running through my head the idea of writing like C does, about everything, about the little things in life that occur to all of us but mostly we don't put into words. And of course as I write I'm thinking with her voice, like in the show, I even put the same confused faces and i'm half-naked, so what Big difference is there between us? putting aside that she is absolutely fabulous!
So here's the deal, I have a guy stuck in my head, he got there a while ago but had been in a dark corner of my mind, now he's like the pop-up advertisement and appears with every little click.
And what is it about boys that make us, girls, so fucking lunatics? we start doubting our friends because of them, shit! we even doubt ourselves! ... or maybe that's just me, stupid old me, trying to make EVERYTHING about everlasting love, but starting by giving them head.
yo, nieve virgen, pisada.
