BetaAquilae

Jeremy, 26, hombre, FranciaVisto por última vez: Miércoles por la noche

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ProleteRMy Melancholy Baby 25 Mar 19:01
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ProleteRThrow It Back (feat. Taskrok) 25 Mar 18:55
ProleteRNot Afraid 25 Mar 18:52
ProleteRNo Place I Can Go 25 Mar 18:49
ProleteRBy the River 25 Mar 18:45
Texas in JulyIlluminate 25 Mar 18:03
Texas in JulyIlluminate 23 Mar 19:58
Texas in JulyBloodwork 23 Mar 19:52
Texas in JulyIlluminate 23 Mar 19:48
Texas in JulyBloodwork 18 Mar 18:06
Texas in JulyDecamilli 18 Mar 18:03
Texas in JulyBroken Soul 18 Mar 17:58
Cult of LunaI: The Weapon Tema favorito 18 Mar 17:46
Cult of LunaIn Awe Of Tema favorito 18 Mar 17:36
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Conóceme

I mean i'm cool and all, but don't be an ass and leave a shout before/after requesting. Like, i dunno, 'yeah i love that band too!' or 'what's up dewd?' or even 'nice taste bro'. It's that simple really.
Otherwise, fuck right off.

To the others, have a wonderful day and keep the smile =]
________________________

On the day the world ends
A bee circles a clover,
A fisherman mends a glimmering net.
Happy porpoises jump in the sea,
By the rainspout young sparrows are playing
And the snake is gold-skinned as it should always be.

On the day the world ends
Women walk through the fields under their umbrellas,
A drunkard grows sleepy at the edge of a lawn,
Vegetable peddlers shout in the street
And a yellow-sailed boat comes nearer the island,
The voice of a violin lasts in the air
And leads into a starry night.

And those who expected lightning and thunder
Are disappointed.
And those who expected signs and archangels' trumps
Do not believe it is happening now.
As long as the sun and the moon are above,
As long as the bumblebee visits a rose,
As long as rosy infants are born
No one believes it is happening now.

Only a white-haired old man, who would be a prophet
Yet is not a prophet, for he's much too busy,
Repeats while he binds his tomatoes:
There will be no other end of the world,
There will be no other end of the world.

Czesław Miłosz.






Growing up is overrated. Yup.