SamosLorenz

It was a normal day. I drunk my coffee, eat my biscuits, made some accounts. Then my boy came in the kitchen. He was strange, really strange. So, i asked him what is the problem and he said to me: What is your problem? I'm nervous. And why so serious? Well. I remained silent for five minutes and i had only one expression on my face (the expression of the drawing). Then my boy laughed and he convinced me to make a drawing of my expression. And, this is it.

Non ci credo. Tanta fatica per niente. Oddio che strazio... ...Da quanto non calcolavo deviant ART? Da tantissimo! I'm coming back!

Ok, bene. Ho da ridire sul fatto che l'estate mi ha stancato. Ma adesso. Fino a due settimane fa non era così. Fa caldo, mi annoio. E devo andare all'università. Il mio destino sta per compiersi, cosa incombe su di me?