last few days is not like some 'time ago, there are beautiful days and beautiful nights (but now this is the usual story) and then take power and will tell you about the truth. As someone has been advised or have understood I'm not as good for the third time I came back a monster in my head (I take this opportunity to tell you that a souvenir is not gay nor a bisexual but that's a lawyer!) hours after this post I will close my blog and will be the third time that forsake him, but perhaps fate will be. goodness, forgive me if I made fun of us was thinking just today alone, maybe I will have done more resonance sweeping, sometimes I feel its still a virgin,
and as a famous song ....
"And I say farewell to the fictional world of the global village,
diets to keep in shape
who always speaks of a future triumph
and any undertaking of this century triumphant
to the magic of fashion
of Eastern religions that hide from us only empty of thought,
cicaleggianti of the characters talk show
that squeak every hour a new "real"
gossips about the futility players billionaires,
their models without humanity
sempiternal beautiful race on the calendar,
who forgets or ignores the humility ... "Then
do not know why I'm apologizing if nobody ever sees This absurd and useless my blog,
this is something a little serious but I have other tales stupid and useless that I wrote when I have time and insert as it does not blot out the blog I will leave to posterity in a network with the hope that someone can see it and remember me one day ....
And as a famous song ... ...
"and say goodbye to tragic comedy of whitewashed tombs,
to Ceron and wigs for the ladies,
lamps and dyes from the eternal non-aged,
the world of pimps and whores in hours,
to those who claim Left and democratic
but is friends with everyone because you never know,
and then also who is right has its merits and it's nice
and is also essential to avoid trouble in
this horizon of businessmen and crooks
made of fog, full of sound,
full of dwarfs, dancing and songs,
lottery, the only faith to hope ... "
and yet to complete, some wonder how many other crap I wrote again and who knows one day I also finished my book and I would be able to go to Brazil, but perdetemi not recall right away and leave me like a famous song ... ...
"I fool with nothing but angry, too
here singing with the word exhausted,
with a roar that turns bleating,
but to you I dedicate these words just
underlying only a former vice
Hopefully, you will not take it as a game, and you
, hypocritical listener, I like ...
my friend ... "
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