Much of what i remember i wish i could forget. Some memories kicks in when you dont need, i guess, i just want a hand to hold when listening to the distant, thorn, broken call of an old guitar. When the sky is grey, i feel much better, but it can't rain all the time.
21, Male, Somewhere from South America, Currently, i study international relations, i hope to get a college exchange or something related soon.
I dont have much to do so ask me whatever you want, i'd love to chat.