Exterior night, the first day of the year.
A flock of birds takes flight for diabetics to me.
Seeking an umbrella.
Vaseline I only made by 2010.
... not start raining.
C averaged.
[for the rest of the year]
Music on air: Buena Vista Social Club - Chan Chan
And we're back in that time of year where the fake smiles and stress free. Bucket list where you are and you have every intention to comply with and implement them within the year. Mine, on the right side of this blog I put it into practice so well That is in me enough to update the year. In short, if it were not for you and some others would not have qualms about calling the 2010 a year, "the fucking dog." Luckily 'this time I escaped. This time.
Back to the Christmas season it seems the only good thing from a biorhythm phase-shifted as I liked was taken away from the incipient old age, and then no more nights to break alcohol (okay, so are a teetotaler), cigarettes and strange season (okay, so I do not smoke) or sex (okay, so not a virgin).
Practically I have only the train with the meu amigo Charlie Brown (and that of nerds we have never enough) and made the best wishes from my favorite Rene
FUCK YEAH!
Tomorrow will be a new year!
(okay, so I'll always be the same)
Music on air: Tahuna Breaks - Giddy up
- The love need not be reciprocated, you know?
- Maybe, but for me if my die is reciprocated. Like when a bird came after withering.
- Na. I think it is like a flower that needs water to stay alive, the water helps the flower, but the water does not need to live and blossom as the flower continues to live only thanks to ' Water accepts the fact that the water will also help others to stay alive.
- It makes sense: I guess that's why the broken hearts are all in the bar to get drunk with spirits.
- I seem to have written the tale of Little Red Riding Hood story that my nephew!
- but with more glitter pink.
- Na, Love story is told so is too poetic! I should explain it to you in a more prosaic! After all we are a man and a woman, we speak to have sex, nothing but Love!
- And now the dust has become a withered rose ...
- thus fail more cialis okay, eh?
Tnx to Aliss
Music on air: Article 31 - Air
