Yo no hago relaciones, las unicas personas en mi vida somos yo y mis amigos...

“La distinción entre lo real y lo imaginario no puede mantenerse con precisión… Todas las cosas que existen son… imaginarias”

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Dead...

  Death is one of two things,
         It can be slow and painful, or fast and
      painless.We always want fast and painless
                  but we don't decide that.

                Death is the end of the line.
         We all come to that line at one point,
        and once we come to that line we must
           choose between heaven and hell.

           Death is a quite thing some people
               like to keep it to themselves.
           But death is also a something that
              we as people are afraid of.

                           Why?

          If we all meet death in the face at
      one point then why are we afraid of it?
       Weather we are killed or die of illness
                We will still meet death.

          So why are we frightened by it?

                          Why…?

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