I never wanted to be a painter, I wanted to be a tap-dancer.

Could someone post their pagoda album on rapidshare?....Upload it.Thanks

THIS POEM I WRITE TODAY IN SCHOOL
Heavy silent
Heavy silent, on my shoulders, in my heart I grow,
If I don´t banish it now,
No more from me,
On the scene,
No more tears won't be.
                                                         Thomas W.

Tezke ticho
Tezke ticho, na svych bedrech,
Ve svem nitru chovam,
Jestli uz ho nevyzenu,
Vic jiz ze me,
Na jevisti,
Vice slz uz nedam.

The ordinary day makes me crazy..I feel like I ´m getting crazy. I don´t know what to do.
Like explode or something . What do you think?

It´s very paintfull for me..I can´t talk