Sono prevalentemente un animale notturno, quando gli altri dormono io mi sveglio. Gli altri poggiano la testa sul cuscino e poco dopo si addormentano. Io poggio la testa sul cuscino e il mio cervello ha uno sprint esagerato.

I have decided to make this my final post. Thank you to all my friends who gave me encouraging advice in comments on my previous post. I have decided, though, that I do not want to maintain a blog that gets increasingly neglected. Better, I think, to come to a neat end, exactly a year after starting. The reasons for stopping are, firstly, an intention to focus more on offline life; secondly, a sense of having run out of new things to say. At first my writing here was a means .

Abonne-toi à mon blog! Que sa ce passe.

A man, sitting in a dark room, broods over his past good and sad days and how he was able to overcome the sad ones when he. Had fallen in love with a woman. Just after that he lost his job, too. The dim lights at the end of a tunnel. And how it obliterates them at long last.