I have this terrible cold that forces my eyes to shed tears… And this cold is been going on forever… … more →
Dessines-moi un mouton!supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 month ago: I have this terrible cold that forces my eyes to shed tears… And this cold is been going on f … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: I know how to kill a soul! … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Mainile mele nu-si mai gasesc de mult cuvintele pentru ca mintea mea a ramas blocata in incaperea … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Mi-au amortit buzele si emisfera stanga a encefalului. Imi inmoi buzele in otrava ce le amorteste p … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Nu-mi pun ochlarii. Asa se vede totul blurat si distorsionat. Imaginile din Decameronul lui Pasolini … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Nu ma-ntreba ce am vazut aseara, ieri seara, cu o seara inainte de ieri seara, ce am visat la pranz … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Peretii au fete mici si schimonosite, ca ale unor extraterestrii speriati. Din pereti cresc flori m … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Imi adun lacrimile in cutia pastilelor ce aduc somnul insomniacului hebdomadar si ma scuz ca sunt r … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Am amortit in cadere, iar acum imi e greu sa deschid aripi si sa survolez ganduri, idei, intamplari, … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Mi-e sete de vin rosu fiert, cu scortisoare si cuisoare, de talpi moi asezate-n sosete pufoase, de- … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Cand muscaturile de gat isi infig coltii in inima totul se termina… … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: M-am ascuns sub birou si lovesc cu pumnii in ziduri ce se crapa asemenea mainilor ce lovesc, zgarii … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Ploua in noiembrie si nu ma pot gandi decat la ploi de aprilie si senzatii de mai. In aprilie domnit … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: Floating knives throughout my immune body. Salty water on my never-healed wounds… … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: L-au tuns ca pe un Gavroche si i-au rapit agrafele mult prea colorate, dar i-au ramas hainutele nea … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 1 year ago: I’m hiding… ’cause I’m ashamed. … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 2 years ago: Vreau, dar nu pot! Nu pot sa-mi reamintesc ce am facut in ziua in care am implinit 15 ani, ziua in … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 2 years ago: Am obosit… De ce nu-mi spuneti cine sunt si ce vreau? Eu sunt o utopie!!… Eu sunt o utop … more →
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious wrote 2 years ago: Life is a circle (not a miracle like in Kusturica’s movie)… Ne lovim de intamplari/situa … more →