Thursday, February 22, 2007

Fetal Heartbeat At 34 Weeks

... Hey, hey, my, my ....


If there is one thing that sends me out of the grace of God or Buddha is the lack of respect!

Especially when there is a sharing of values \u200b\u200band ideas.

can not support a project to disseminate the culture of a "new world" and do not have the "feeling" this ... unknown is needed to understand that there is only you and your commitments but also the existence of so many things degl'altri negl'altri and you can not know.

This evening I had a social engagement and did not appear anyone .... In addition to the discomfort that I move, I realize that the nerve was in surplus for the lack of nicotine. ... Can not fucking do this to me on the first day of abstinence smoke .... ecchecazz.
Ok, let's say "more" of the nicotine was nervous .... But the knowledge that has reigned supreme indifference was obvious.

And then .... moved from Paisiello well Maggie, alone with the car, it can seem fucked up but if you do not grind them km from morning to night alone in the dark is not a crap!

I understand that everyone has a sense of respect, some for convenience, others to protect his face, still others for a quiet life in all of this and I also understand that we must vacate gl'altri to behave as they wish without criticizing them ... almost transmute trying to eliminate every form of selfishness .... but I'm not Buddha!

as I once said to me once Uncle-tea-zen is "Dai-the-blade" .... The tongue that I find myself ... and if you disrespect me I'm not talking agl'animali as San Francisco ... oh no ... I will spotlight the temple as the Nazarene But there is


adàver?
better to burn out than to fade away Neil Young: "Hey, hey, my, my."

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Where Do My Pins Go On Bike Vest

Resolutions and Harachiri government


Fuss fuss about that I'm beginning to love me?
Well .... I'm getting tired to hear the breath in the middle, yes, I'm realizing when I OOOOoooooMMMMmmmHHHHhhhh .... .. Nothing falls, remains there in the stomach, the diaphragm can not breathe ... your breath is not around, I feel that I can not breathe in the fresh air ..... not drop anything.
Yeah that's already a bit 'of months trying to quit, I made un'escamotage alone, alone, I tried to buy tobacco for cigarettes make me thinking that I would frigate so alone, why, are not lazy as me I would be without cigarettes, one occasionally could also go ... but I ow smoking itself ... hello, no problem ... m'accatt tobacco and cigarettes do before.

Now just really, you know, before I smoke I do not know how many tobacco plantations and then just say ... no really, I try to experiment to try to stop ....

Day 1 .... Try.

I hope not to leave the band and end with the drum ... ... always been my leitmotif.
Let's see how hard about it .....
A friend of mine now has bought a pair of shoes from Rinascente ... just that when she arrived home she noticed that he bought 2 "left ".... shortly after news of the resignation of Prodi ... mah ... a message that will be of the shoes will now respect the fact that a government reshuffle left-left? always the same with the same errors with the same "head"?

Mah .. I can not understand a crab ... I know only that they did harakiri.
The problems are that poor that if you do not change the shoes will walk with their feet to "10:10 "!!!!!