My life. Whatever. Almost a diary: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Skåning in Norway 2: childhood memories: Where I spent hours and hours and hours playing football. It's still green. Staffanstorp. At the end of Tenngjutarevägen.
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