I’m having a drink in my kitchen with two of the most critical people I know: Miss Myself and Miss Me.
I am facing them both and it’s quite confusing if I’d try to understand what’s going on tonight.
Miss Myself is laughing for no reason like a child, she’s loud, she’s joyful and funny, full of energy, slightly hitting her knees with her hands on the music rhythm. She doesn’t care of tomorrow.
She seems really happy and makes sure there’s always drink in our glasses.
On the other side, Miss Me is so reserved that I merely notice her presence. Not even faking a smile; she’s quiet, she’s distant, she’s ignorant, looking at us with a superior air like we’re the kids and she’s the mom, ruining the whole party with that cold and serious face, almost seeing through us. She’s only smoking.
Not sure what to do though. Having fun with Myself or figure what’s wrong with Me?
Going to nowhere
Back to future
Aside your shadow
From the past
These are the only words I ever wrote without realising what I’m about to type, like an unfiltered thought.
In time, in years, over different experiences, over the happiness and sadness that I’ve been through, I became a rubik cube. 3×3.
The “difficulty level” that I have now is giving to all (more…)
The one who’ll change my future’s future
I sometimes find myself thinking of you. Who’s You? I don’t know either..
But still, (more…)
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Dropped my black heels to the entrance of my mind and I’m wandering barefoot the halls of my thoughts with slow steps and hands in my pockets.
What a silent place, quite grey.. maybe I’m just visiting in a wrong moment. (more…)
There are times when it’s better to lie than telling the truth, for the reality may hurt more than keeping the secret. I don’t have that experience, but I hear so. But what are the limits? (more…)
.. not look like a man from magazines. I’m not a fan of Ken. I’ll be beautiful for you, you just have to be a Man. (more…)
A true disease
How many of you understand jealousy as a proof of love?
It’s a proof of weakness! (more…)
People ask themselves why love disappears after a couple years (in general).
I have a simple explanation/analogy: I think when two people fall in love, as we all know, our feelings grow and grow until we feel we have enough love for the entire Earth, (“i love you to the Moon and back”). It may be right, it may be true. (more…)