It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here and I'm most obliged to you for making it clear: that I'm not her. And I never knew the moon could be so big, and I never knew the moon could be so blue...and I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes and brought me here instead dressed in red! And I'm wondering who could be writing this song?

"I don't care if the sun don't shine
And I don't care if nothing is mine
And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
I'll do my loving in the Winter"

And the sea isn't green...
And I love the Queen...
And what exactly is a dream...?
And what exactly is a joke...?

Why I’m on Couchsurfing

Meet people and places. To help someone :)

Interests

Phlosophy, Pink Floyd, Kafka. Goats.

• writing
• socializing

Music, Movies, and Books

Psychedelic Rock, Jodorowsky and Huxley.

Countries I’ve Visited

Uruguay

Countries I’ve Lived In

Brazil