Sunday, 26 July 2009


It’s amazing how much I resemble my father. In the way I talk, the way I react to people and things, even in the way I walk I recognise my father. I thought I was supposed to be more like my mother. Or is it still to come? I wonder what it will be like. :)

Как называется самка барсука? А барса?

My feet are about to fall off!

Timeline: 1985

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