We are born and die in flames curled up in pain go out into the world to destroy and burn what we were given at the start. And then we go up in flames, leaving behind the ruins.
Is it worth it so spend, spend fiery life …? I’ll be hanged if I know. I do know that for sure we are the fiery nature that we have our own, strong-willed, which forces us to make difficult decisions and combustion behind what is not needed anymore.
Graphics memory is dedicated BC – a model who put together in August in this strange shape. Although still alive, her impetuosity led to permanent and irreversible disability. We are with you. I know that you’ll see, I know that the uśiechniesz, but you can not write anything – remember that, despite everything, still love you and admire. The fact that you are what you are and not for what we wanted to be.