The title is a cliché and admit that maybe, trying a little more, I could find something better. What can I say?! Years pass for me and they also dictated by the spontaneous creativity of the youth is leaving my mind: not to find a good title is symptomatic, my friends, I'm sure!
How were my first 24 years? Long and intense, is the best definition.
have begun as often happens in advance, Dec. 1, with the little animal of choice to eat 750g of meat in a butcher shop in the center of lovely cream. The Soul & Pepper wants to look like a restaurant, he tries, he tries to trick you, pretending to be what is not, but the reality, identified in kilograms of fine meats that are cooked every day in that place, shows that in reality is a butcher at all the effects. A butcher who produces the excellent, delicious meat!
Then comes the birthday itself, and it begins with two days in Milan. Thursday trying to give a little turn their lives around, and closes the day with the old rock sound traditions: Billy Talent in concert, which also show a split of bad live.
Friday instead you dive into the past, a past not too far away, full of confused memories in the first floor too hard and too cold.
Thanks to everyone for this wonderful birthday, and in particular to two people: Miki for the huge splash that I caused her into the house for two days and dragging 12 people in an apartment approved by four, to Lukish, for introducing me to nurse, for giving me the so-called Green Day and I needed a ticket for the concert (thanks to Marty for this!).
Thank you all guys ... fizzy!
