Spring...

What else can I say?


Spring time... everything is sweet, everything flourishes. Is a time to smile and be happy, and it’s also a time to write bullshit in ours blogs.

I HATE SPRING!

This few months are awful. Hot, dry and horny months in which the urge for rain, clouds are sex are so huge that makes you wanna explode… especially when you don’t have rain, clouds nor sex ¬_¬

Good things though. I manage to write yet another short story. It’s like a second version of a previous one written in a couple of months ago. I tried to make it much more enjoyable this time, shorter, darker and stronger. I haven’t selected the chosen one to be the first person to read it. I hate that part: when people actually read your stuff.

But let me get back to the whole “hating spring” issue. “Why so suddenly?” You must wonder. What happened to me today is that everywhere I looked I saw pretty girls in pretty spring/summer clothing, with pretty suntans… and ARGH!


WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO US GIRLS!!! WHY MUST YOU TEMPT US!!!

Why must you smell and look so nice? … sniff sniff.
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PD: tell me already!!! (you know who! =P)