Thursday, July 02, 2009

I am fast and I am back. Played poker. Lost. Drank red wine. Drunk. 

Nurnberg

It's 2009, somewhere there, haven't posted shit since ages (I guess). Don't fucken know how I got here back again, I think I googled something and there I was. But anyways, checked out some old texts and there were some comments and just for the fuck of it, read 'em through. Some guy from Nurnberg wanted me to delete his name from my "scene" -post, and I did, ok.

So there, you, guy from Nurnberg, you´re deleted. Take care.

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