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Frizz-lance.

spends the day again and I did nothing. Today I woke up at 12, and suddenly it's six o'clock.
I spent all day thinking about reading the forms of P roteatro to order subsidy and I do not. I have to read like 4 books for EMAD huge to April (minimum) and I do not. Prepare a research project in March and I do not. In March
also start laburar the morning until 6 pm, so there if that's just me fuck , at least during the week.
To make matters worse, I'm going to smoke. 5 years without smoking, and suddenly, one pinned to my hand. I do not smoke much, only if I leave (what happens is that now I'm leaving a lot) and never more than 4 or 5 per night. During the day I can never smoked and go days without smoking. But chances are that if I continue and resume. I'm obviously
a period of skid. My energy is unzipped and worn. Mind you, uh, out there is the thyroid. I went to a tarot reader and told me to check my thyroid. If I have something, I pass the phone.
Well, at least, my drift is a slight drift, innocent. I mean, out there I could have given cocaine, but no, my drift is a drift-smoking, beer and not lie sooo late. A skid Almagrera
, gay tango. A hot dog kiosk drifting in currents and Angel Gallardo.
A skid painted nails, light of love movies yankee.
A gentle drift of a summer night.
A cerebral skid. Drift
of all glasses of wine instead.
A slip of the Atlantic coast of Rio de la Plata.
I skidded from the inside out.

My heart is a living water. That's what happens.

I hypersensitive and cheerful. I feel everything as if I had eaten an entire cake myself of marijuana . Everything seems
super mint
Super Super wind
super hot / I'm a super experience
magic screen, a surface

violent guillotine
fluorescent everything I get afloat at dawn.

I fall asleep, and as if nothing had happened.

important thing is I feel small and sad, I unconfigures .

As a predatory and insensitive RAM

no longer keep anything.


I hope this does not always pass . Yesterday talked with a friend of lovers "passengers" and loves "permanent." And he said "Standing, like hair."

What happens to is that I do not know if I want a love frizz-lance or a perfect straight. Love

slip by now. The shaved head is not my thing. Love
reduced, just like that. Style cashual. " None of combing to get out walking.

If you want to read my friend, visit his blog . And if he tells you read a poem somewhere, do not forget to go see him, because it's an overwhelming brilliance. Sun