Still Away.
I’m still far from home, but I missed it, missed to write something. You know, I`m writing almost everyday in my notebook, but you know, it`s my website.
Oh fuck, I`m so sleepy that I don’t even know what I`m saying or write, nevermind.
I miss my home, but not so much that I should. I miss my parents and some friends. That’s all.
My little cousin is the sweetest kid I’ve ever seen.*-*
Man, I’m so insecure that I want my friends missing me. I`m stupid, I know. Some are doing this, some are so complicated that I don’t know, but I reckon the opposite.
So what?
Safety pins holding up the things that make you mine.