El otro yo

El otro día pensaba. You spend so many time thinking.. and the real thing is that I am the one who really thinks... And I am just one of the many you who live together in this same mind and body. Sí, es verdad. Pero si escribo en inglés, muchos no me van a entender. But many others will, and it would be wonderful if people from other lands read your stories too. ANd shut up! Now it's me who is trying to express myself. Stop trying to interfere, stop trying to deny I exist. You are not the main Fer in here, you know. Ah, no? Oh, come on! you know it's me who is talking all the time, mostly when you're alone. And you see... your first comment is written in english, so you'd better start considering giving me more space.
Mmm, I guess I' m totally fucked up. It's true there's another me. There are many me, but we speak our minds in different languages. Yeah, I know but we've been sharing the same flesh and bones for many years so I don't see why you worry. I worry because I'm losing my mind, I'm letting you abandon my mother tongue, and that is an issue. Glogalization, babe... get used to it.
Nunca.
Think of the music that nourishes your soul, most of it is in English. I know we're fucked.