Raining.


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Morning dream (reference used)


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Sharing kindness.


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I’m fine.


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Remember the Drama Queen-ing post? Guess who’s back. If you aren’t willing to read stuff about feelings, scroll down. Continue reading

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Lady machine


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“Drama Queen”-ing


First of all, I have to wish you guys a “Happy New Year” and pretty much anything you want to come true (only nice wishes, please). Again, I have to thank you for supporting me even lately, when I couldn’t be less active. I’ll tell you the story that caused my absence, not only because you sent me messages asking what happened, but because it makes me smile and laugh and cry.
My boyfriend arrived in Bucharest just to spend the holiday with me. Honestly, it was the best Christmas I’ve had, ever. Actually, the best month. We spent it with my parents and it went pretty well, since everyone was awesome. We “partied like beasts” on New Year’s Eve, with some really great wine, movies and cigarettes, just the two of us. It was quiet and nice and felt like home. That, dear friends, is why I didn’t write or draw the past month; I was too busy being happy, no matter how cliché that sounds.
So, why today?
Because like all the good things, it ended. He had to go back home (about 1 900 km, damn it), and I decided to write it out, since I’ve been alone in this room all day and I’m starting to hear the walls talking to me. All I have now are red eyes and a lot of love in my heart.

Since New Year resolution are so popular, here’s mine “Be better, love more, read more, study more (and eventually eat less unhealthy stuff, if possible, maybe, not mandatory, haha) “

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