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Ongoing, First published Dec 01, 2014
Soy raro, realmente raro. Nunca he entrado dentro del estándar social, quizás por mi timidez, por mi forma de ver las cosas o por creer que el mundo merece ser mejor. Soy optimista, trato de ver las cosas desde el lado bueno o encontrárselo si no está a la vista. Soy un romántico empedernido para mi "desgracia", ya que necesito el amor por sobre todas las cosas, pero lamentablemente es algo que se me ha negado durante toda mi vida. Creo que una sonrisa de la persona indicada en el momento exacto, puede cambiarle la vida a alguien. Siempre trato de sonreír a cada momento que tengo. Mi vida está muy marcada por amigos que se van, amores que se me niegan constantemente y una búsqueda interminable de un lugar en el mundo. Aun así, tengo esperanza de que algún día, cuando el amor sea correspondido, mi felicidad se dará por completa. No busco la perfección, pero creo que siempre podemos mejorar. Amo el conocimiento y la libre expresión. Como puedes ver, no soy normal, ni quiero serlo.
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