Primavera

Musica buena, y mocos saliendo de mi nariz… La primavera mola, la odio con todas mis fuerzas.

Que me roban la cerveza. ¿Por qué la existencia corpórea nos encierra en la cárcel del pecado? Hacer tonterías y no arrepentirte porque hay que vivir y sentirse vivo.

Todo me lleva a la siguiente reflexión: Drunkblogging Mola :D .

eckelon, me acuerdo de tí

Confusion!!!

Hi! I’m between the sad sensation of belonging the thirth world, and the good one of making this world better.

Too much people have meet me like a big drunken dude. Please, watch the world to see that things does look like they are.

Thanks to that great training dude that listen to koke and me. Thanks to the people that came to the free software day in zgz. Thanks to that dudes from poland and swedden. They made me believe in a better world.