Hi. My name is Mihailo. I live in Belgrade, Serbia (east Europe, Balkan). I'm 18 years old and a current hobby of mine is graphical design. I like making signatures, maybe because they're small and yummy, or if you want to make a good signature, you need to use all your knowledge of photoshop, that's fun too. Feel free to check out my work.
             

                                   "Cocunut Skins" - Damien Rice



                                           You can hold her hand
                                         And show her how you cry
                                         Explain to her your weakness
                                             So she understands
                                          And then roll over and die

                                           You can brave decisions
                                         Before you crumble up inside
                              Spend your time asking everyone else's permission
                                            Then run away and hide

                                            Or you can sit on chimneys
                                             Put some fire up your ass
                               No need to know what you're doing or waiting for
                                              But if anyone should ask
                                   Tell them I've been licking coconut skins
                                            And we've been hanging out
                               Tell them God just dropped by to forgive our sins
                                               And relieve us our doubt

                                              Oh you can hold her eggs
                                              But your basket has a hole
                                  You can lie between her legs and go looking for
                                          Tell her you're searching for her soul
                                                  You can wait for ages
                                          Watch your compost turn to coal
                                                    Time is contagious
                                                  Everybody's getting old

                                                So you can sit on chimneys
                                                 Put some fire up your ass
                                    No need to know what you're doing or looking for
                                                  But if anyone should ask
                                       Tell them I've been cooking coconut skins
                                                And we've been hanging out
                                     Tell them God just dropped by to forgive our sins
                                                   And relieve us our doubt