Secrets

So, everyone has a secret. Since we were monkeys we were cheating and lying

and just fucking screwing everything up. Secret isn't something new.

However, they do have a deep impact on people's lifes and

that hasn't changed at all.

On my last night of adventures on Lisbon, I found out one that was really big.

And in these last couple days I've learned

so much stuff about people that it's almost fucking scary.

I don't know what I'm going to find out next and it just kills me the fact

that someday it may happen to me. Someone will be talking about my private life.

And my secrets will be shared with someone else.

In a more personal note, I found out a secret that I kind of knew but always

just ignored and I was strangely happy about it.

I know, I'm fucking weirdo.

See you later guys.

Carrio.

Let's a little more Sex in the City

Lately, and when I say lately I mean last night, I'm having this really serious conversations with girls about boys.

Okay, I know it's weird and all that jazz, but however...things have a deep sense of oportunity. There I was thinking "I'm oversized, loud, crazy and ugly, who the fuck would want me. I'm so totally fucking alone." And suddenly hit it me.

This girl, named T. is gourgeus. She's petit and witty, a rebelness in her eyes that strikes

you to the floor. A hair a million girls would kill for.

And then there's this girl, M. Who is a more of a shy person, but still with a great figure,

an amazing sense of humour and a really strong person needing more of a matur guy.

Talking to them, I understood that we are all fucking alone together and that

it's not just a thing of beauty or skininess. Is deeper and stronger than that.

Besides, eventually we'll all be happy right?

Carrio