Followers

    Once, there was a man, born inside of a world made of steal and hate. He was bred on unusual social habits, mainstream entertainment and silently strict principles. Eventually, he pulled himself up, dusted himself off and moved on to form his own self. He found nice clothes, amazingly unique music, put on his fake, large glasses, started writing stories and applied bohemia to his life.

    Please, join on this trail of madness.

    About Me

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    I am a man, without a plan, hoping to find it.

The Usual Thing.


People should comment me more.

And I need more followers.
If you're not 'following' me, and keep coming back to this page, please do follow me.

And anyone who wants to design a layout for this half-arsed, travesty of a blog, I will be more than thankful.

Inabizzle.
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1 mentions:

Ole Thomas said...

i can start commenting, waha. :)