what do you do when you feel you can't evolve like everybody else?, I see the world changing into a more deeper and darker world, is not that I liked the world of my past, is that I feel like I don't suit very well, i have never suited and I just feel anguish and bother to see how the times change the people, I , everybody gets old, and I don't feel like a grown up, neither like an adolescent, I fear of big and weird changes, that's why I fear death, Sometimes I feel like trap in a world that doesn't like me and a world that I don't like, a world that can't be change, this corporate world that we've been living since the very first day of our existence this is a world that I born to live in, a world where I don't feel comfortable at all, never was and maybe never will, is it difficult to see that you are in the middle of something that big that is just swallowing every piece of you.
siempre sentia una cosa extraña cuando me observaba por que no solo me veia, me observaba y era muy gracioso la manera en que contemplaba mi guitarra, las preguntas sobre lo que me gustaba y esa curiosidad extraña para el poco trato... curiosa pensaba tambien hubo momenos en que en la soledad acostumbrada me provocaba desesperacion al no dejar de ser observado , tantas preguntas me molestan a veces y eso que soy muy pregunton, en mi cabeza estaba siempre esa idea de... ahy dejame en paz!, despues ya en mi epoca de naruto recuerdo una vez que se qedo tarde viendo y preguntando, yo veia por primera vez los capitulos de la infancia de sasuke y los capitulos donde itachi mata al clan y tantas preguntas que no lo disfrutaba... se fue... y los volvi a ver... semanas despues mesaje... un poquito de shock.
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