At May 28, 1979 was the most cold day in the year of the small city called Guaporé, Brazil. In that night , around 3:00am in the old, dark and empty rooms of the hospital Manuel Francisco Guerreiro, the sound of child cry echoes through the corridors. The origin of the voice is one baby, just born, with more than 4 kilos. For him, his parents chose the name Lourenço... this is me.
To resume, I can define myself by the short paragraph:
I have a nerd base with a compulsive role-playing gamer, obsessive otaku passion, esporadic banger, struggling metaller, unavoidable poser, strong tendency geek, fascinated by boffins, meticulous infornography, notable libertine, light sintoms of asperger syndrome, inadequate philosophical irony, social behavior improper, inatural perversion, infected infomania, so-called cult, loner with no choice, defined anorak, extreme bohemianism, doubtful character and moral structure, subtle behavior hikikomori, frequence deviance, unwanted neet, voracious bookworm, inconscient hubris, follower of confirmation bias, consistent freak, future and probably horrible ars moriendi.
You will find here:
http://www.snerol.com
