The color black, black ink, black and grey sketches/drawings and tattoos, listening to music, just chilling, sometimes reading poetry and occasionally writing my thoughts...
I never had talent,.... I only had emotions.
Look at yours,...yep, not much difference, huh
Vivir es Dormir y Morir es Despertar...
Everything happens for a reason...
It can't rain all the time...
You can dodge bullets all you want but sooner or later you'll get hit...
You cannot kill what you did not create...
See what happens when you leave the door open?...
If you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath I'll apologize for bleeding on your shirt...