English because I'm Finnish and just spent a century in the loo while reading my old blog. Still can't read a book. (There's a book for that?) Then I google'd the movie I last saw and there was a YouTube video with the ringmaster and his onehanded horse rider in Dumbo. Answering Internet's wanted questions about them. Was fun. Do not want to own green eyes or a wife whose like fifty years younger especially if she was a dog and I'd be a monkey by Chinese horoscope but that's just one pairing.
My airbnb quest is probably arriving soon to Tampere. I wrote my wifi key down and set their flat key for them, made a bed for them, and been digesting my food and gathering myself. Nobody's probably going to be here though. I slept last night next to a neighbor whose lives down the street. He was there for me when I last broke up, the sofa I mean.
Probably just platonic between us. I did leave him without a release after sex though so might have to go back anyway tonight. A break, you don't say? I haven't told him that I have a diagnosis but it's not as if it was any of his business and besides, it's only something I have and a percent of population apparently or so I've heard having those bunch of symptoms.
yeah and the rest is history but communism would never work.