y qué carajo hace el teléfono de la cafeteria cerrada de al lao timbre y timbre a media noche...

yo soy una persona bien enferma.
solo me preocupa lo que sienten otras personas.
estoy bien bien enferma.

Ha! Ha! Ha!

"My Faith is gone!" cried he, after one stupefied moment. "There is no good on earth; and sin is but a name. Come, devil; for to thee is this world given."

And, maddened with despair, so that he laughed loud and long, did Goodman Brown grasp his staff and set forth again, at such a rate that he seemed to fly along the forest path rather than to walk or run. The road grew wilder and drearier and more faintly traced, and vanished at length, leaving him in the heart of the dark wilderness, still rushing onward with the instinct that guides mortal man to evil. The whole forest was peopled with frightful sounds--the creaking of the trees, the howling of wild beasts, and the yell of Indians; while sometimes the wind tolled like a distant church bell, and sometimes gave a broad roar around the traveller, as if all Nature were laughing him to scorn. But he was himself the chief horror of the scene, and shrank not from its other horrors.

"Ha! ha! ha!" roared Goodman Brown when the wind laughed at him.

razon de procrastinacion

Lo que pasa es que he estado tan acostumbrada a que me hablen mucha mierda en la escuela, pienso inevitablemente que todo lo que me hablaran es mierda, y consecuentemente me dasanimo, todo me vale verga, nada vale la pena ni intentar hacer. Yo se que eso no es cierto. Siempre va haber la excepción.
Este párrafo tiene muchas terminaciones en "-mente". blah, solo dos.

las cosas que nos inventamos...
eso es vivir.