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Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watchAnd then I guess I stop whatever he was making me do and he was telling me how he killed his daughter and cut her up and made her into a furniture I think and they boy was like keep going before he kills us. And idk.what happen after that but I sneak out a window and I ran into this neighborhood full of serial killers so I ran back out. And I just was running and all I can remember was that he was chasing me and I kept escaping by running in house and buildings and jumping off the balcony and just as running away from him. And that all I remember

Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watch

I had a dream that me,Franky, Joseph and another Joseph was in our school cafeteria. But this wasn’t our normal cafeteria, it was a place full of rooms and I had a droopy face so I automatically assumed that I had suffered from a stroke despite having no recollection of that unfortunate event. So me and my squad was searching for a cure for my stroke and we looked in every room then it comes to me! I tell my friends the room number but they automatically reject that idea because it was apparently a boiler room so we look to see if there was another room with that number but we was not successful so we go into the boiler room and I pour salt under a cafeteria table and smoke comes out and my nostrils open up. Turns out I had the common cold(that doesn’t explain my face though).

Oggi sempre meno case editrici si affidano agli illustratori e queste collaborazioni tra le ultime, le copertine di Watzlawick per Feltrinelli sono sempre più rare. Ai tempi di Gadda e Scerbanenco era diverso, ho letto tutti i loro libri e, trattandosi di autori tanto lontani luno dallaltro, ho adottato scelte stilistiche opposte: solo acquerello per Scerbanenco, chine e cartoncini colorati per Gadda. Mi sono sdoppiato, dando sfogo alla mia schizofrenia artistica. Air Jordan Fusion 5

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