mercoledì 13 febbraio 2008

Me & 80's. A true story

It's just moving.
Everything, anything from 80s makes me spill a tear or two. And I was born in 1984, so I can't recall much of that period.
Even so, if something was made between '78-'89/'90, that something is precious for me.

Why this crap? Because wasting my sight on hiragana characters always makes me a little softer.

For the rest, life sucks.

good night.

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