Inlägg.

This many inlägg has never been written. But since i dont have any essays to write , my fingers just go on on the keyboard. If you listen to rap this is what will happen to your fingers. The just keep o writing,

If i had some grief to write abot i would. but right now, all i hear i white noise.

Im worried that drinking has in me shown the best features of me. Ofcourse i know thats not true. But anyway.  

Is it the alcohol writing? no its my fingers, My body.

My control.

Trying to copy the realtiy behind my great belifs.

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