2012-09-14 sia diena issiunciau si laiska
Gedai,
Sveikas. Bandau kaip veikia. Tikiuosi gerai.
Ir, tikiuosi, pas Tave viskas gerai. Aišku, kad gerai, juk aš atvažiavęs. Varom gerti.
Dafaj, baik skaityti. Tavo eilė pilti,
Mr. Pofick
Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...
Dear Future Me,
I can't believe you're already 15...I still remember when you were seven, with your erratic tantrums and (incredibly) round face...
15 is a magical year. Did everything go well?...
Sveikas. Aš pydaras