O tapete dos meus sonhos.
Não me levem a mal, eu até gosto de pessoas:
Gosto de algumas pessoas, adoro evitar outras, e amaria partir a cara das restantes.
"It's kind of fucked up, isn't it? How all of a sudden, someone just wakes up and decides to never talk to you again. No reason. No explanation. No words said. They just leave you hanging like you never meant shit to them, and what hurts the most is how they make it look so easy."