busy days

great projects are flying on air...

I cross my fingers, healin my pray to every fucking god I know
or, better...
I go on working
(even if it's not easy doin things with the fingers crossed )



and tonight, finally (ehm... hopefully...) a night of sex
after more than 51 days...

dudes...
I'm getting old if I can stay so long *without*!

nooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm still

little blossoms from Caffarella, the wildest city park in Roma, the one I miss so much.

databhi took this beautiful shot at AStronza's birthday party.

in three days the creature I love will be back home after 48 days of body absence.

I'm really moved

I feel like a blossom...

wish I was there
(tomatina, the battle of tomatoes, in a little town near Valencia)

fucking PMS


he wrote me:
*te quierooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo*

... and I feel a bit stupid
a bit fifteen again
a bit missing all my friends and Roma and my fucking cappuccino whenever I wanted it and... mommy!!!!!!!!

buaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh


but it's not my Banderas' fault...

it's only
fucking PMS

finally I WON

I would like to put here a picture of myself
with my new suit - birthday present from my loooooove


it's pink, with red little hearts, very Barcelona style...


now just imagine!
(I'm fighting with the camera
but I will win por dios!)

always very happy
always unemployed


listening french 70's songs