esto era mi balde de sangría, de momento es mi horno a leña... bienvenido

21.7.12

happiness is a warm huevo revuelto, oh yes it is.

Why do you weep? Why do you moan?
Why do you trash this wonderful home? 





what do I share?, what do I keep?... from all the strangers who sleep where I sleep. 
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