carlos my name. not much, just a word. but I answer to it. It defines me. Two syllables that make up my existence. "You don't LOOK like a carlos," they say, and it's true, because I'm just a lowly white boy. But carlos is my name nonetheless. So you can call me that if you want. Or just "loser." 020325
emmi thinks i'm not too young for him. 040420
uow santana 040912
. that one
the quiet one
and not so @ tiems when maybe
he should have.

the smart one
the fool
the lover
the child
nom castaneda 051008
what's it to you?
who go