thinking back to when 2-3 years ago when my mom forced me to go out saying “se no mi diventi come leopardi”

i wish

i mean what am i supposed to do when i despise my hometown so deeply, that the only thing i can suffer is studying in my room?

“Di Recanati non mi parli. M’è tanto cara che mi somministrerebbe le belle idee per un trattato dell’odio della patria!”