lust but not least

I wrote some posts in the last few days but none of them has been published yet.
The fact is that the more I write the more I find my own words "too much" to be published.
Too angry, too sarchastic, too boring, too much of a psychobabble crap...

It's a very peculiar period, made of unpredictable events, with long gone people showing their faces again, much to my quiet surprise.

Bob, Bee, Mr.Charmes, Goldfish just to say some.
And I realize that it's impossible to write about it all without having introduced them properly.

So, how about talking about them, instead of me, for a change? They're people who really meant or still mean a lot to me, some I deeply cared for, some I'd like to smash their head hard with a baseball bat.

I'll post different entries for everyone of them - except for Mr.Charmes who really has no secret left for anyone of us. I was planning to finally confess that he actually is Luke Skywalker's dad but don't know.. it would spoil all of the fun, wouldn't it?