Well, Le prometi a Sayisa que actualizara esta cosa so anyway, empezemos por lo basico.

This is me. The chainis, el chino, Shin, Shisuke, Keichi, Alex, pero nunca JAMAS NEVER IN THE LIFE Alejandro.

Tengo 19 años,Soy del Signo Geminis, Habitante y Sumo sacerdote del Pais arcoiris.

Trabajo como productor de teatro, Alguna vez fui Barista de Starbucks. Estoy enamorado, pero no del amor. Discuto demasiado, juego mucho, me distraigo facilmente. Estudie 2 años Derecho, ahora estudio Ciencias de la Comunicacion , lo cual siempre fue mi pasion. Hago mas cosas de las que deberia, y me muevo muy poco a pesar de todo lo que hago.

No creo en Dios, pero creo en las probabilidades. De hecho, creo que no creo ni en mi mismo. Siento estoy algo loco, pero ¿Quien no?.

Vivo en Peru (Pero desearia ser Europeo, o vivir en Metzico con mis amigos), en un modestisisisisisimo departamento alla en La Molina. Sueño con escribir y publicar lo que escribo. Pero no me doy tiempo de escribir.

Quiero recorrer el mundo, quiero aprender idiomas y tener un bronceado de esos que salen en las peliculas y son mas artificilaes que las boobies de una bailarina de cabaret. Tambien quiero un Ipoid, no Iphone, ni nada, solo quiero mi Ipoid.

Y...¿Ya?

Luego los aburro con mi vida en algun post.

I love to write, it might not look like but I surely do, is just I don’t have the time.

Or the will. I have lost many, many things in this time, I have lost not only the will, but the passion, I have lost everything that once made me special. I keep asking myself if this is worth of, I think not.

I want to love someone, I want to feel the passion and the desire through my entire body again, but, do I deserve it? Sometimes I think is my fate to be like this, maybe if I could be someone else, if I could be less shy when it comes to guys, if I only could step over this painful memories.

But I can’t and slowly, the way things are going make me feel so useless. I want someone just for me, But no one really wants me, I know how to be alone, but I don’t really like it, since there is nothing else to do but charge with this weight , someday I hope, you will have the dare to see me in the eyes again, or I will be strong enough to step away, You said you could have me whenever you wanted, and it’s true, I can’t deny it, you have the control and I'm just a toy.

But one day, your toy will break himself, and there will be no one to play anymore, not the one that screams that he loves you, not the persons that betray you, not this moment or this “romance” will help you and you know that, you say you don’t need me but you are still looking for me

Nothing haves sense, but when does it haves it? It is always been like this when it comes to us.

But we aren’t us anymore aren’t we? We are you and me, and we will never ever be “We” Again, so I might just shut up now, and learn to deal with it. Until that day comes, when I step over you, corpses for the happy days will gather at my foots