Sometimes I feel just like a little girl. I don’t like when people say bad about my weight. You know that I have some underweight and it doesn’t make me better
I feel pressure. I can’t believe in it. I create new things
Yesterday was a “I Have A Dream” 50th anniversary. I’m so proud of Martin Luther King Jr. I’m not from America but he is for me one of the biggest heros
I divide words into two parts. I care about everything what evolves and it what is white or black. The limits are
I’m in trouble. My life kicks me still. I want to be happy and stop worry about things around me. Unfortunately, reality is brutal and I can’t do it. My dreams
Recently I was looking in my head ideas for new sections on my blog here.
I want to show everyone the valuable things.
One of the new sections is: