Esto ni siquiera existe

[O al menos no debería]

I’m crazy, so is she.

One of these days I’ll become an adult

For the grown ups I feel nothing but pity

So I’m affraid that one day I will pity myself

And so will she

Even tough we think the same, we never agree.

It's me, Mario! (Not)

My photo
Es probable que yo este loca.