My best friend lives in more than 800 km from here. We have seen once. Talk on the phone very rarely. Mostly seen through photos taken months after month. We can not share days on the beach, evenings in pubs, concerts, birthdays, not even a lunch or dinner. In some afternoons
my greatest wish would finish eating get in the country and play them on the intercom: Nadia Oh, take me to buy a pound of ham, a tin of cake and a pound of Nutella? ".
But the Our friendship runs on the keyboard and passes through dozens of text messages a day.
This blog is to share our unique passions, agnosticism, music, photos, indignation, cinema, experiences, anecdotal, books, ideals, ideologies, and Teeth river of merry bullshit.
Myriads of happy moments.
And to get us into who we like.
SPACE FOR NADIA =) Thanks friend
Mangiona: D! But do not start with emotion, eh: D
With a premise like that I do not know how to proceed, but let me say only that we are not in the picture exhibitionist, someone might misunderstand !
Our minds (in) sound you will ever read the best thoughts come out of human gray matter, absurdly true stories, criticism laudable obvious strange and, traditionally, personal messages!
Finally, I would say that we are healthy carriers of insights and humor are infectious diseases which do not!
INSTRUCTIONS FOR USE OF THIS AREA:
If you are sympathetic, we are nice too.
If you think 'I'm fuck, how to respond.
A salute to Giuseppe Frè Peveri! The blog title is a tribute to his music that forges our emotions.
At his veins who can trigger our erotic media is our full devotion.
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