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Who Are You?:
Boy at the university who never seems to get finished with my studies.
Where Are You?: At home What Are You?: Pretty stressed. What do you make?: I make my life. My lifeÇs a fuckin artform. What do you love?: I love my girl, the music i listen to, friends, my mum, some other nice things like spending time on the road and watching new things and stuff. I love to learn about new things. What do you hate?: eeeehh...actually when I think about it I donÇt like really hate that much. IÇm constantly annoyed with persons/things/situations but I rarely hate things. oh, by the way now I know, I really hate when things I want to be really good show up to be really shite. I hate that. I hate being disappointed. What do you listen to?: Music What do you watch?: Movies, documentaries, to much crap. What do you drink?: Nowadays mostly water. When I drink I drink the "toomuch" kinda drink. What do you smoke?: Nothing, I fucking hate smokers.(I hate!) What do you take?: aaaaah..nothing. What do I fake? What do you believe in?: yeeeeaahh....uuummmm I believe in steven patricks holiness and unreachable wisdom. I also believe that Wilde is on my side. When We Were 16 Where were you?: at some shite town, in some shite school, god it makes me depressed to think about.What were you?: A fucking idiot, a fighter and a troublemaker, like a james dean without the looks and charm. What did you wear?: Ugly fuckin eighties lewis and adidas neon type jackets. What did you listen to?: like guns and roses and summer reggae What did you watch?: Every fuckin lousy movie ever made. Like Action Jackson(anybody remember? IÇm sorry for you) or Robocop. What did you love?: my dog and a girl called Heidi who actually had great tits. What did you hate?: Everybody who wasnÇt my friends. I hated the whole fucking world. What did you drink?: Beer. What did you smoke?: Nothing. I fucking hated smokers. What did you take?: I stole candy, pencils, little things, nothing big. What did you want to be?: A millionaire Who did you fight?: I fought several guys. One big fat one, one latinoguy, a guy one year older than I, my best friend once, Who/What did you believe in?: I believed in fighting. Where did you go?: Everywhere there was trouble. What did you learn?: DonÇt hang out with the wrong guys, donÇt drink when youÇre young, donÇt drink too much, donÇt have unprotected sex. |