This blog belongs to Cristina (aka Crisca), a 22-years-old girl from Brazil who is almost an interior designer, feels strangely attracted to Finland and loves Apocalyptica with all her heart and soul.

I get no air, my jail's my skin.



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My mind when:

I hear a train: go jump in front of it, no one cares.
I see scissors: cut your wrists you worthless bitch.
I see pills: Swallow them, all of them.
I see a jump rope: tie a noose and hang yourself.
I see a knife: Cut cut cut cut cut.
I see a pretty girl: god you're so ugly
I see a scale: you're such a fat ass, lose fucking weight.
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Tem dias que a gente se sente
Como quem partiu ou morreu.

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