Watch out ! I am back ! and i am not only saying watch out ...... at least you can see better then i can
I was three ..................................................................
Well i was three and the nightmare began . In the eyes of a three years old child to wear glasses ,the kind that only a roumanian is able to fabric ( some ugly mother fuckers they were) resembles with missing a leg or having two heads. I mean if there was anything i could have done to get rid of those glasses without having my parents buy another pair more ugly then the previous one i would have .Unfortunatly i had to live with the glasses!!!!
I was three and the diagnostic sounded like "double anorthopia"(adica strabism). After my father beated some nurses fought with some doctors and dragged me through all the hospitals he knew to be sure that it was that and not some minor problem the conclusion was final "surgery!!!!!"Cluj here i come!!!!. I went there every year till i got seven . A lot of things happened in that period of time but I promise i will get back to you with the whole story tomorow .
It's laughing time for you as I quietly cry my memories in the dark
DIGG THESE PICTURES AND LAUGH SHITLESS!!!!!



PS : BECAUSE EVEN I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING I WILL NOT TRY TO DESCRIBE OR EXPLAIN THE PICTURES . I SUPPOSE THEY SPEAK FOR THEMSELVES.OH! THE ONE WITH MY FATHER IS ME :THE SHITING MACHINE!!!!!!!!