De-abia te-a abordat ca a si descoperit ca aveti un intreg trecut comun,adora strada asta, si cartierul, care, nu-i asa, e atat de simpatic si blugii tai, ii plac blugii la nebunie. Ce faci cu picioarele? Mergi? Si el! Dar cu ochii - vezi? Pai - si el, tot asa. Auzi cu urechile? Nemaipomenit! Mananci cu gura? Ca sa vezi - ce chestie! Femeia care te-a nascut e mama ta? Nu se poate! Extraordinar ce de puncte comune v-ati gasit in cateva minute... Si uite-asa din minunari mimate in false uimiri si da-i si da-i, si toata palavrageala asta te inebuneste si, deodata, simti ca nu mai poti si-ti desfaci aripile si sa-ti iei zborul deasupra orasului. Macar asta, esti sigura, nu poate s-o faca! Ba nu! Decoleaza si el, te ajunge din urma si te intreaba: "TOT INGER?" Si atunci va puneti pe ras caci v-ati mirosit...
There is nothing normal in here. Everything is just as it is. And this is a fact. I don't intend to confuse nobody, but if u get here you may ask yourself "what am i doing here? what am i looking for? is this the place where i have to be? there is anyone here or i'm just on my own in a world that i projected myself with my mind? do i miss the sens of life? does life has a purpose indeed or is just a pure happening which i'm passing by?". Take care of your answer my friend cause of that answer depends your inner sens of being but not only the sens of being here in my world! :)
THIS IS MY WORLD!!! WHAT A HACK DO U THINK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?!?