beauty free

summer..

that's all

Summer days and places. I miss the heat, I miss those days the sun and filled with light. I miss the days that begin in the afternoon and end in the morning, I miss my partys and my friends. I miss not thinking. I miss to love marijuana as my religion above all things. I miss everything. When you return ..? Winter is disgusting, I hate it. All fucking cloudy days and frozen, no light, no life, no birds .. not feel like anything, everything is gray. Go, outside ..

Good people

i love this

miau

mis nenas

la meitat del nen entre l'arrel quadrada de Pi, elevat a la sèptima potència, múltiplicat per la hipotenusa triangular del seu cerbell dividit entre la gravetat del nen i el fregament de les seves sabates amb l'aire.

we want to smoke marihuana