Saturday, January 5, 2008

Rubbermaid Wrapping Paper




ie: let the past tell you who you are, but let it be part of what will become.



strange things happen sometimes. It is true, work on the internet but internet did not exist when I was born, at least not as it is today.
internet to tell the truth when I did not even exist 13 years when, without knowing it, I created my first nickname.
was a tag at the time (strange that you call the tag as the tag internet ..), the ones that now blur the walls of Milan, but that's another story.
my first nickname was after a long search and suffering, smoke. Although in those days, big cock, was born with smoked thinking but not to the verb smoke, fog, something intangible, changeable and elusive. I liked it.
smoke did not last long. buying a cd (I told you that the Internet did not exist ...) discover that another had already chosen the nickname, but maybe he wanted more ... also changed because the letter F was a splash. Chopin became
first and, many years later, Chopin. Chopin was born by chance, there was a search there was a choice of letters, just my partner then signed by moz mozart and the balls to do together ... moz & Chopin. [you can laugh]
I never felt this particularly my nick, I felt the need to change and also change because by dint of writing in many different ways on all pages of textbooks, I came boredom. chopin maintaining officially starts having facker , reaction , snowman and a thousand others who were born and died within a few strokes of pen.
in '98 came the 18th, broke the bombing in Milan what I did, and he says, leading me to abandon the sick writing, but especially the Internet came to my house.
nick but I felt I had one thousand of having to find one for internet, my then-girlfriend had given me a so cool blue light in the shape of cactus: bluecactuz . I am now almost 10 years and finally something that brings me to came out, perhaps because not as sick of me calling my name, was born maat , with initials of each post on this blog.
son went from being a mysterious entity that left his signature and to sign them almost ran away with my name. eh you guys, it was not easy.

picture mel

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