The thing about me is, you never want to listen to me talking about something or someone that I love or hate so much.
Because I love and hate passionately.
I love MotoGP, I love motorcycle racing a lot.
But when I talk about MotoGP with a casual fan, or somebody that isn’t really into MotoGP, then I’d be the most boring creature in the whole universe.
It happens too when I fall in love with somebody.
I can talk about him the whooole time. It’s not really good.
So does it happen also when I hate somebody?
When I hate somebody, I can insult them the whole day, with cruelest words you’ve never ever heard before.
It’s hard to be me.
But I’m the only one who can walk in my shoes.