This blog still has the flavor of the new, yet already dead.
The fact is that I'm sick of making the writer as well as to do everything I've done so far: the illusion of a quality product .
I realized that he had played my role with too much banality as part of a pattern. As a character well defined by the author, who must occupy its own space, in order to keep her room, always within the book in which he was born and where he is forced to die.
I will not do anything that you would expect, despite not knowing what and how you expect it.
I'm sorry, but I changed roles.
... go into a store to buy a pack of cards, go out and throw away after putting in my right pocket wild cards.
This is what I do in life, day after day, for eternity of my time.
The fact is that I'm sick of making the writer as well as to do everything I've done so far: the illusion of a quality product .
I realized that he had played my role with too much banality as part of a pattern. As a character well defined by the author, who must occupy its own space, in order to keep her room, always within the book in which he was born and where he is forced to die.
I will not do anything that you would expect, despite not knowing what and how you expect it.
I'm sorry, but I changed roles.
... go into a store to buy a pack of cards, go out and throw away after putting in my right pocket wild cards.
This is what I do in life, day after day, for eternity of my time.
