alemo

New home, new cat, new roommate. New glasses and new contact lens. New haircut, new black death friend. New plans, new people.
As Depeche Mode says, new life.

Life is weird, its alive!
Chubby clouds in the sky today.

Cold days back in town seem to inspire me. Im rolled in my blanket again... Theres nothing like new pillows. Black pillows. Friends are like pillows. I miss you. Lets go to the castle party, I will have pink hair.

Cold days have come to town, my frozen hands can tell.
Alles kein problem, melotron can tell.

I have a chocolate overdoze, my blood has hazelnuts sparkles. Winter food, life is almost perfect...

A cold lonely saturday, just the light of the screen reflecting in my glasses. Smoke slightly escaping from my lips and the sound of the pc cooler makes me think in a new concept of silence...

Oh dear, I wish...
I miss you so much...

Come, have a cold beer with me in Rancho Grande!
My whole universe depends on your existance.

30 euros in beer... hehehe...

In our secret garden we have jacarandases a rolete... I would say, 30 euros of jacarandases...

Thank you dear friend for being part of my life...

This is our secret garden.