Monday, August 27, 2007

Are Soft Dog Crates Easy To Destroy

We begin to dance just for you my friend

Now I can afford to play cards with you. Nothing untoward: the limit just embarrassing. On Sunday, perhaps you have noted, too, brought me back three years ago and coincidences have happened: a sad event, a happy event and a fantastic event. Latter 'brings me inevitably to perceive (with the same irrepressible joy of that time), your voice that I came from away, see your eyes again and realize that you had forgotten. How much emotion in that embrace: we closed in, and the world outside. The hospital, its avenues of hot asphalt where the trees were crying, but nothing could stop that moment if not us. We felt they were seeing for nine years and yet nothing had changed in us. Today we crossed, coincidentally, a time and we did not need to recover because nothing had ever stopped. I've repeated dozens of times, our fate has been filled with "if ..." but then had to go. What we feel we can not overthrow it: a crazy friendship against the stereotypes of the most common. An ocean of affection that badly too many times celiamo barely hidden behind ordinary conversation maybe. A feeling probably new to you but I never denied or appeased. I met you and you were a little big woman, we grew apart but remains a great woman who taught me many things and still today in this six teacher. I owe much more than they already give me: I can never give you much (do not forget that you are the holder of the secret of "A week forever"). I repeat what I told you: "... I think there are various and valid reasons to live and you are certainly one of them ...." I want an infinite good: you're inside me than pictures! Please no spoiled only charities. Then, for the first time you told me via sms TVB (typically you). Everything changes and we still grow but not muteremo our relationship. Hello and excuse my dare ... I think I stayed ...

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Saturday, August 25, 2007

Bone Chip In The Gums

A message from the Explanation nothing

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Thursday, August 23, 2007

Kate's Playground Free Movies



I wanted to open this blog with the intention of involving anyone who wants to be reflected in "a week forever." This is why I included the beginning and the prologue but not history. This is the story of every day and build it with whoever is close to me even virtually. When will the index in a constructive way of a blog, then maybe this will be my weight: just talk for now ... someone read it.

Raynaud's And Irregular Periods

Epilogue?

Enough! Everything has a limit to this story I have to put an end ... groped, with great pain but I have to. I'm tired of you! Consciously lies, but you know, you're more sincere than I stories balls galore. I want to run away from you until have time to do so, on ... away where you can not see me. In any case I am certain that my condemnation for those who know what sin is heavy. Your shadow, even more blurred from my thoughts, will find my ever-present figure. I'll see you splattered on a billboard, up to look and make you dizzy or, more likely, yet at the same place, you find the absurd exist at the edge of a suburban street. Be very careful this time I'll stop ... I have to go on. I'll eat the sticky pitch that you stepped on for too long. I'll put my car at full speed ... We hope that you left behind, here is what I will do! Running ... run away, far away from you and your fanatical perversion to make my life impossible. You're right it is not all your fault: I put a lot of mine and now I run. Cowardly, I? No you're wrong, maybe crazy ... Once upon a time. Now my madness transforms, and transcends all boundaries accompanying me hand towards the tangible to the reality. Stop fantasies, gliding towards the well-known: just the unknown I just want the most explored to find my way ... "Run on my own just want to run ." Cry loudly. I take his head in his hands and try to stop it: if you love me as you say, please go away. Do not want you closer to me, fuck I told you I do not know how many times, that is not enough to cultivate a seed between your fingers to see it grow. Of course, I'm not the man you thought I was, and that is why I dispelled the still open gashes that leave me as a legacy. E 'inconceivable while I speak, my silence accompanying the certainty that there will be more or I'll scream for you. I'm spreading rapidly into a red cloud, far from here, where the music breaks you in and cigarettes do not cause damage only. What have you done? What will become of me? The question for now, I can not answer. But I think not worth this type of treatment: pain is not for me: the pain should be some! I feel like a Highlander of commiseration, of mental anarchy and perpetual alms. This made me, well done, "Ecce Homo . One week, you just needed a week. Far away, and east, hear voices out of tune a song idiot who inevitably will bring me the echo of your live shit. You had it all to me and you could still have a lot more if only I had the courage to say even once "you" instead of your monotonous "I do not know." Penetrating my body, you have destroyed my heart is torn the soul, leaving me alone with my silence, the same one that always made me afraid. Go away, I ask you again, I beg you ... I thought to be one among many, impressed in the canon of the normal stereotype. But no, you did it at the end.
"... and the memory of the memory that we suggested,
that in any case not later or before
tell you that I was not happy but I've never said
inside and screamed ... God is still .. "
I'll be back where they came from and the monotony prevaricherà my every stimulus but will not be alone anymore. Loneliness is an infinite evil ergo, I will always carry the memory of your years spent together. Finally I will have the company of an escaped desire but not lost and, above all, never hear your presence.
Freedom in the company of solitude, that's all secret. Paradox paradox: how bad loneliness, solitude for company.
The secret is to have the memories and know how to live, work and face. This will leave as little of all teaching staff.
a week to live forever do not forget that you exist ... and despite everything you'll fort, so that you can hear at least one more time: as a breath of wind that passes his hand through his hair.
past and I am me, to you now, just nothing.
One thought fuck now I neurons: the certainty that this story I told you could, if only I let myself go, never to end.

Saturday, August 18, 2007

Example Of Get Well Wishes

L 'Here I am beginning

If only I had the slightest imagined what would happen that day, I did everything but certainly not leave the house. But no, even if I have repeated countless times, I never listen to what my instinct tells me. So even caring about you, off on a tangent and end up regularly crushed against the wall of reality. But I still did not know that this time it would end like this.

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Disney Princess Rollerskates



I could think about it before, but my head, you know, is always in turmoil and I can never stop the thoughts. I wrote a 300-page book: The last 60 were lost due to a "system crash". I arrived at the end! Now I no longer want to write that word would be like to end my own life. So to you, internet user of way, tell a week forever. Sure! I've got a clue and give it to you when I am faced with a multitude of questions I will try to do it. Often in these pages you will find the recurrence of words and phrases. Maybe you get bored (as always) but it would be really hard to make you understand what has happened to me in a week forever, without the use of forced reps. A week is not always a metaphor for the complex: it is the representation of everyday life in all of us. Given that we are different in ethnicity, culture, age and brain, there is always a chance to try a break in its existence. This pause of any kind it is, you can upset the existence (as happened to me), or artfully ignored, go unnoticed without leaving wounded on the battlefield. Depends only on us how high we want to build in our ice castles. In a few hours maybe I go on, but I'm not overly exhausted. Take care. Hello