Homemade Corn Flake Krispies

... кровавая боль ...

one weekend is over and I'm fighting with myself for days ...
I fight with myself but I do not know against.
it is the opponent can not see. how can you beat someone that you can not see ....

course you can run away only when it can not look in the mirror, then you have lost everything not only his pride

I will see what the future .... But somewhere I know what makes them ;-)
in such moments I sometimes think out what would have happened if I had then gone to France ...

sometimes I really wonder what's going on?
it comes to any small things or actually a profound insights

Plastic Projection Screen

beauty of the razor back to Sunday

it's that time again ......
I need it again ......

Well Well it has caught up with me and somehow I'm not even disappointed about it .... prefer now as then but the full program

run away from my past I do not need because it is currently ... well ... then .... it was time ... every day just had fun and not over tomorrow and thought at some point came the turn and then came the memories ... since I see many things differently

I close my eyes and my dreams to myself .. I see salvation, I see blood and I feel this pain ... .
me this pain free for a few moments ...
this very painful, to whom I am always reminded when I look in the Mirror.

.. do these memories are so painful I like them so I love them even

so long, we'll see what the future ... yes it is finally in my hands I have no idea what