never forgive you for putting an end to our cycling in the countryside. I looked first at the bar: if you changed shit. blue coat, shirt, washed out some kind of group that is back in vogue among alternative snob, super skinny black pants and ugly shoes boat classic indie in Milan, but says he is perfectly normal and does not belong to any category, but I wonder why-then-design at the Polytechnic ago, has a digital SLR and listen to unsigned band and want to go on Erasmus in the north. 5 lines and I've already understood, as always. I knew the day I met you, when you did fifteen years down the fake to try to hit me, I realized all those afternoons that I said "go out" on time and you are at the same place and at the usual time, sitting with his legs crossed under that tree, I understood when I spoke of-one thousand five hundred girls who look a bit '! - you did not know and phantom pain, but actually the only one for whom you were mad I was, I realized that when afternoon wanted to talk to me, and instead was just a poor excuse to try to give me a kiss. I knew it, I always knew what you meant to say or do, even if you were so quiet and unpredictable ... Who would have thought you'd enjoy Northern-Europe? we had to drop everything and go to California with a backpack and skateboard. we said too often that summer of my 15 years, when we spent the whole afternoon watching the episodes of Oc. I think it is gone forever from that summer made the film, days at the skate park, bike rides and shit, how crap. disproportionate amount of crap we ate and then we got drunk together and laugh until you cried ... god that stuff, sometimes I forget how we were friends, as you consider yourself a big brother. we have ruined everything, and you were only uncombed hair, the rest do not know you anymore.
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