not speak for three days.
The last thing I said was buonanotteevaffanculo.
let's go where we do not ask when or where.
let's go where there will be no one else.
Around me assholes and lunatics.
am very tired of being misunderstood.
complicate my proverbial ingarbugliatezza, I seem to have something to do for most of the time unconscious with chronic self honorary judges, adults prenatal regression to a vegetative state. Apart from those who
months does nothing but rip off your balls with rudeness and claims, including the unexpected joy you give to the crazy talk with no meaning, foundations, fine.
I think all boys around me that I absolutely need someone to love, and looks a little 'guess who? their own!
Besides that I have to do in life apart from their love?
pity then that any request to "pass me the salt?" to "feel tomorrow?" be accepted as an irrevocable condemnation to the guillotine, a threat to their own freedom of males.
What remains for me at this point if you do not do some good spring cleaning?
Now I get the cat and I'm leaving to play Trump, here's what I do!
go where there is neither light nor fog with my silent voice.
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