Now i almost find my way around södermalm, i went to see some of my favorite photographers. In my room where i slept the polarbears looked after me, i met a new friend, and bought some records to put on our shelfs, but mostly i just longed to return home to Rude, and i did yesterday, what a feeling.
When it comes to the fair, i dont have much to say, it gave me some, but not in the way i first thougt. sometimes the opposite of things are good to.
Inga kommentarer:
Skicka en kommentar