About this user
I am a guy on the top of a bike, at 45 km/h, the bike's breaks went off few seconds ago, the trees are coming, the stones became bigger, all smells like soil, sand and leafs, everything turns, turns and turn again... nothing seems real, my body seems endless... but it, pain, pain... it exist. Now its silence, just silence and unconsciousness.
Age
47
Hometown
Belo Horizonte
Country
Brazil
Schools
UFOP - UNV. FEDERAL DE OURO PRETO
Interests
BIKES
@AVEIL uuurrghhhh..... God has made all human beings equal. There is no ethnical territories, specially when we talk about arts. dumb people think in segregations of any kind. I am from Brasil, here we do not accept those ethnical territories. i spit in floor for this way of KKK-think.