Insane not enough to expect me still now to the fingers are there the ones who didn’t feel the ones who started when the silence of the world, the war, the wall, the subjective the ones who name the postmal point of time in the head the great thing, and that’s what I have this way. I should do that could be something and the fingers and the ‘models’, that is, the surface ‘progressive’ like in the previous one. I wonder. I wish I could say I could get some degree of and that’s what you can’t I shouldn’t be any whole As in. As if really writing was at all possible leave it leave it of course it is changing the positive reaching the mind here and there in my head between the world that would be and the good old one in the low of the bum. Haha. But of course you can’t see how anywhere almost fail it all suddenly something along the other neither you can notice the real thing you start from the start with the constraint of the art. Yeah. The brain to the bottom of it. Yeah. The circumstance. faraway could be the case. Haha. Yeah. Read. Yeah. That could be good. and that door is not the way. Still there is change. Yeah. Only if coming up. Yeah. Something better. Yeah. Something of the sort. The slightest thing in this and shit shit. Yeah. Shit. Blah.
Second batch from AIT.