white page.
Fucking blank page.
could not be expected to write quietly quiet words as he is quiet?
Never let that happen to me to combine your fingers on the keyboard thinking of something normal, soft colors, well-defined contours. Not ever. And this is a limit (I can never be a writer by trade ... but who wants to do it?).
But what I do then? (Check the topic here arzigogolante).
"I want to make the communicator." Wow ... I really have no clear idea? (Try to make an effort ... focus on what you like about what you want to be or who you are).
I'm not a dick. Got it? Ok, then concentrated on those who want to be.
I want to be myself, but if you yourself is not a dick not likely to fall into a stalemate of personal definition?
And even if it was, he would not hurt to be confused? 10 years ago, the TomTom did not exist and yet it came across the city without problems.
So I put forward.
The experience will address (the classic final reassuring false false and false).
But excuse, then, if you do not know what you do, do not you think to be someone now, even if you do not believe that the experience might give you a hand, tell me what the fuck you want from yourself?
I do not know that either.
Ok.
goes to bed (and the next time avoid using foul language variety).
I will try.
Night
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