The question is frequently asked: Why does a man become an idiot?
The answer is that he usually does not intend to become an idiot. You don’t wake up one morning and decide to be a total sap. It takes at […]

I’m absorted by the sheerness of this all.
I can’t complain, feeling numb the whole time.
I don’t know what has happened.
Now I’m seeing everything pass me by.
Some idiot may make a joke out of this.
I don’t mind, he has already made it a long time ago.
He’s almost brain-dead now.
So far so good.

It has been days since I was lured to your siren’s voice.
… Hours since I last wrote here.
And minutes have only gone by since you ditched me.
Oh well, what the hell.
And I promise I won’t be lured again.
Won’t be fooled again. Yeah right.
And I seem to fall each and every time. Maybe I should just […]

Hoy llevo esa sensación rara del día frío y nublado, nada parece normal, sólo parece descolocado. Como que algo se acerca y no es solicitado. No sabemos que ocurre.
No sé si quiero saber. No espero… Absolutamente nada. Y eso que me acabás de contar muchas cosas. No sé que responder… no voy a hablar mas.

Lately we’ve been feeling too close.
That’s not good. Now I can’t figure out what you want.
That scares me.
Oh, well.
What now? I’m feeling great today.
Even though I fucked up good an’ ugly.

And every time you realise you really don’t want to be with me.
I am obnoxious.
I ignore you.
I am stubborn…
and unwilling to acknowledge your desires.
It serves me right.