Showing posts with label what's the point of pain I don't deserve?. Show all posts
Showing posts with label what's the point of pain I don't deserve?. Show all posts

Monday, 19 October 2009

Death

Kill me now!!! I can't stand this fucking wait!

José made my day:
"Your ego, Izzy, is big and mighty. You can't stand being wrong."

I know I'm right, especially now, so give me my fucking pills, so I can get better!

Wednesday, 23 September 2009

Jesus Christ

@ a gallery on 18th st in New York, late April.
The blasphemy! I'm very upset that my eye isn't improving in any way. It's ruining my life. I have IT class in fifteen minutes and a Psychology lecture straight after that. I think I'll only make it to the tutorial. Ouch! Whatever is in my eye get out!