Viste cuando acumulás y acumulás boludeces y te las dejás pasar? las tapas con tal de que no te lastimen. Pero llega un momento en que la cosa más mínima te hace explotar y sufrís horrores. Una sóla palabra te derrumba y te hace caer.

So i guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. But even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them.  

y nada, estoy feliz. (not in love)