This is a place that does not really exist. You´ve heard it all before... All is ones and zeroes. What it is, is words and pictures. Sometimes seperate, sometimes combined. What it is, is my minds playground. An escape. A coming forward. Hello. I am a little Friend.
onsdag 14 april 2010
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Can you feel it? The platonic hatred. The sense of dislike and the want to disturb his circles.
To annoy him, irritate and anger and bluff, your vocation.
What you don´t know is the important thing. The less you know about someone, the more attraction there is. I am a little friend. I am here. I will bring you poems and pictures. Did you really think I was more?
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