Who am I? Where am I from? No, I'm in the throes of existential doubts, just wanted to explain who they are (and where I come). So I was born in Milan and I live in New York for several years ... 16? 17? So many ... I ended up here by accident ... I really wanted to go to London, then what it 'not like' how to take the tram was wrong ... type wanted to take the 29 and go to Via Coni Zugna and instead get on 24 ... in my case, rather than in Corso Magenta I found myself in the United States.
There are vague memories (like the piece of shit of my ex to whom I dedicate quite a cramp in butt) that sometimes reappear as corpses to pond will literally ... but look how metaphorical today!
So if you care to listen to me, visitatemi often. If you do not give a fuck just go read the crap to someone else right?
with love
m
PS. Do you like the photo of baby Marchissimo??
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