last xmas, i gave you my ♥ but the very next day, you gave it away.

HOLA MARZO, bajame la temperatura un poquito y te voy a querer.

ok blog, i'mma tell you something.
there's this posibility that i ought to go to the doctor, cause maybe i'm ovarian-sick (? again. but i won't go. cause i like my life like this. i dont wanna live by taking huge pills anymore, i dont like that. so here's the thing. i dont mind getting surgery. or dying. actually, death doesn't involve stitches.