vintagetyro

10.5.12

Hatred

I feel as if I have to scream for attention sometimes... Don't just stand there come and hug me
Posted by Sofia at 19:00
Newer Post Older Post Home

ABOUT

Sofia, 19. I write so I can laugh at myself a few years from now; sometimes I take pictures. I like the smell of basil, yeast and buying books I might not even read.


ARCHIVE

  • ►  2015 (13)
    • ►  Dec (1)
    • ►  Jun (1)
    • ►  May (3)
    • ►  Apr (3)
    • ►  Mar (1)
    • ►  Feb (2)
    • ►  Jan (2)
  • ►  2014 (56)
    • ►  Dec (2)
    • ►  Nov (4)
    • ►  Oct (2)
    • ►  Sep (3)
    • ►  Jul (1)
    • ►  Jun (6)
    • ►  May (9)
    • ►  Apr (8)
    • ►  Mar (5)
    • ►  Feb (7)
    • ►  Jan (9)
  • ►  2013 (113)
    • ►  Dec (12)
    • ►  Nov (9)
    • ►  Oct (19)
    • ►  Sep (7)
    • ►  Aug (7)
    • ►  Jul (1)
    • ►  May (7)
    • ►  Apr (6)
    • ►  Mar (12)
    • ►  Feb (15)
    • ►  Jan (18)
  • ▼  2012 (221)
    • ►  Dec (18)
    • ►  Nov (17)
    • ►  Oct (18)
    • ►  Sep (32)
    • ►  Aug (12)
    • ►  Jul (19)
    • ►  Jun (13)
    • ▼  May (20)
      • tuesday
      • today
      • Sun hands
      • why cant shit just be normal
      • but you, you just know
      • golden day
      • the streets will be washed
      • i want
      • vĂ¥ga leva
      • what difference does it make?
      • Plants
      • Hatred
      • oscar always comes back
      • hiding place
      • the desk where you sit
      • You
      • 4 questions
      • rage
      • things
      • what a beautiful day
    • ►  Apr (21)
    • ►  Mar (16)
    • ►  Feb (14)
    • ►  Jan (21)
  • ►  2011 (39)
    • ►  Dec (21)
    • ►  Nov (18)
  • ►  2010 (2)
    • ►  Jul (2)
Sofia Paredes 2014. Simple theme. Powered by Blogger.