Dear friends, I'm back in town...and healthier then ever.
I've been out for a couple of weeks in search of 5 pounds of personality and 1,8 tons of notion of style so i could give it to the "Lisbon Poet Tailor" for Xmas.
By the way, i've only arrived a day ago and i've already came across what i can define as the most ridiculous and pretentious piece of written garbage. In a post called "A Sara" our dear friend not only seems to consider himself a enlightened writer as well as he obviously tries to "come out of the closet, without coming out"(if that is even possible !).
Happy holidays and a toast to all that rock the most !