Please wait a few minutes and refresh this page. Stay Up To Date, SUBSCRIBE! Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Yo, Petro Raps! January 8, 2012. What are you doing? Do you like it? You might thin.

Please tell me no one has done this yet. I stayed up to draw this. Drawings for my top Patreon! .

Me había olvidado de contar el milagro más lindo. Cómo pudo ocurrir? Por qué paso tanto tiempo? Por qué cambiamos tanto? Por qué la vida cambio? Si eramos tan felices juntos en aquel entonces. TODO CAMBIA, ELLOS, VOS, NOSOTROS, YO, TODOS Y TODO. Algún día íbamos a caer en la cuenta de que ya no somos lo que eramos, pero la esencia sigue ahí, no? O eso queremos creer. Por qué un año? POR QUÉ TANTO DOLOR? POR QUÉ TIENEN QUE PASAR ESTAS COSAS? Hoy nada más me qu.

Socialism never took root in America because the poor see themselves not as an exploited proletariat but as temporarily embarrassed millionaires. Are you temporarily embarrassed? You may not realise it, but you could be a temporarily embarrassed millionaire. Do you plan to someday in the future have more money? Are you concerned that your taxes are too high, because someday you might pay too much tax.

A Fort, a Mosque, a Pillar, and a Tomb in New Delhi. After finding my seat on the airplane, I looked up to watch the remaining. Hidden Hutong, Forbidden Cities, a Great Wall, and Roasted Duck in Beijing. Glancing at the crispy skin of the golden-roasted ducks hanging from steel. My brief sojourn from life on the road has finally come to an end, my default.