stupid.
nothing matters, anyway, everything passes and we are drifting slowly. like taking a trip along the street, places come and go, people come and go... whatever, nothing pessimistic, anymore...


circleIt's like walking around a circle. Learning, producing yourself, step by stepi day by day. Helpless worries and unbearable pains behind us. Reality or dream? Who knows...circle
In every step we make, we manifest ourselves, actually. Crying, laughing, fighting... We 'wear' our attitude towards life and get out, with certain rules taught at school, at home, at street but suddenly,
...who am I?
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Love don't live here anymore.
care to check out my page?
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He is happiest, be he king or peasant, who finds peace in his home
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there's more to the picture, than meets the eye.
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Watch my gallery [link]
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Violator3 - Analog? Mmmh... it's better than digital.
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[link] <my main page!
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