- Goodbye!
(How dramatic is that?)
I was never good in this «real live role» we all have to play.
So, me going to America, it's me trying to be someone else, like I do all the time.
(I'm sure I'm not using the correct english. Fine, since you get me.)
That's what I do, I make up stories in my head. Now, I'm going where the good stories are. But, again, I go as a character of a strange movie. Not as me, never as me, because that would be unspeakable.
Don't worry, i'll be fine. Just hope real life don't catch me.
Real life does not catch us. Well at least until we are old with grey hair. But when you think you are someone else you are just being yourself in your own way. You can run but you can not hide.
ResponderExcluirSo...just enjoy NY and try to be happy. I think happiness is just beside you and you are in real life you just won't admit that.
My english...well let's not talk about it. :)