Today I promised to myself not to cut my hair for a year, so if someone asks me what are my plans for the coming future to simply reply that I am growing my hair. People always expect stuff from you to know in advance that they even not think for themselves.
What is your future?
Where our relationship is going?
What you want to do with your life?
How you will support financially yourself?
Where do you want to live?
What are your beliefs?
What is your true sexual orientation?
When do you plan to settle?
Where do you see yourself?
My future is unknown, my relationship went nowhere so now I am with somebody else, if I knew what to do with my life I would not sit in a friend’s couch typing this text, with a lot of luck I ll be able to support myself doing god knows what, I ‘d like to live on a deserted aircraft, my beliefs are under extinction, my true sexual orientation is cat-philiac because these four legged creatures attract me the most, I plan to settle when I can’t move my legs anymore and I see me as a character in a great black book called:
After years of collecting short stories and anecdotes from people who create real fiction in my life with their lives i asked to every single one of them to make a picture holing an A4 in front of their faces. Then I made a book with their stories and mine that you download here.


where the hell am i?
http://www.mediafire.com/?sharekey=d865cc13bce77ca68ef1259ff1b60e813ecea47dcf9a6325c95965eaa7bc68bc
it’s a dead link, where can i bluddy download the damn book that hopefully includes me :)
give me a day to re-uploade it Dog:)
http://www.mediafire.com/file/2hwxtzz5oym/my true fiction 20X13.pdf
ta daaaaaan!
..tha ithela na iparxei kai lezanta mesa gia to atomo pou fernei tin morfi sou,