I have said several times that when I was a bad day and felt sad, had no more to wear to see old episodes of Supernatural, a good laugh with them and yelling pointlessly in the tense moments where he was the murderer, porstelgeist, angry ghost or demon of the day. I went the hard feelings of the head and back connect the world with more force.
Well, I have another remedy for the days when I'm locked up, stupid, paranoid and without concentration. I go to the small balcony that has filled my mother plant, I sit in the wooden chair, resting your feet on the railing and I start reading. They are always books I've read, I've loved and no longer like it. Leo until it is difficult to distinguish letters and then look them have a good time with my parents. Then, study, dance, writing or whatever it is feeling better.
Today I felt overwhelmed by feelings and I have not found anything to vent.
I hope to see the moon again tonight as I did yesterday. See you in the city, when it is so difficult and usually see it in the summer people have cheered me greatly. I think it should be born in the Age of Romanticism, with Byron, and Egdar Becquer Alan Poe. But it's not my fault that I love to watch the sky. My father taught me from childhood each constellation, telling their stories and legends, whacking stars shining in the darkness in the ceiling of my room, take a field trip to see them in all their splendor. Not counting all the summer nights, under them, talking with friends, doing crazy things, in short, be happy.
So tonight I hope to see again the moon and some other star . Let's see if I will head with such foolishness and I can make studying it now
I go to see Juno, and then to study. I hope