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Who Are You?:
A paranoid 29 year old male from Italy
Where Are You?: At my desk, in the tiny country village where I live. What Are You?: A clerk, a translator, a frustrated guitar player. What do you make?: Music, long rants, mistakes What do you love?: Music, chocolate, good food, history What do you hate?: Rude and stupid people What do you listen to?: Pop, avantrock, jazz, whatever What do you watch?: No Tv at the moment. What do you drink?: Wine, grappa, stout What do you smoke?: old holborn tobacco + smoking blue papers. But I need to quit, my lungs are weak What do you take?: ventolin What do you believe in?: common sense When We Were 16 Where were you?: In a country village tinier than the one where I live nowWhat were you?: A boring student What did you wear?: Ripped jeans, Nirvana or Led Zeppelin t-shirt, basketball sneakers What did you listen to?: Nirvana, Led Zeppelin, Pink Floyd, Beatles, R.E.M. What did you watch?: I don't remember What did you love?: Music, chocolate, girls who wouldn't talk to me What did you hate?: girls who wouldn't talk to me What did you drink?: water What did you smoke?: nothing, nerds don't smoke What did you take?: ventolin What did you want to be?: uhm... Who did you fight?: No one. Who/What did you believe in?: Some hippy idea of spiritual unity and some other bullshit like that Where did you go?: Scotland. What did you learn?: That I was a nerd. |