Friday, November 25, 2005

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is to have the whole, more "everything" will be, I take poetic license, since I am well aware that the word, the adjective "all" does not support grading. This is not penalized, it would be absurd to do with myself.

Today, as we will see in my mood, I'm not too thin. I work hard, and I get little of mine, which I also reflected in my fotolog, a text I am going to graze openly, because I think it has been nice enough vindicating, as for me to vindicate in order to justify further mine:

"There are bars imaginary real bars, barriers to communication, human relations, between what you want to do and what to do, between the routine and life we have que dream.

The deprivation of this freedom, at whatever level, the level that affects us, Abbe, and like the body in the absence of movement, and seizes the mind numbing.

and ai is, when I want to go West and see that I go to the South. All this feeling will change when I come undone with laughter for any nonsense, I obceque to finish a song or tell enthusiastic and with a twinkle in his eyes the last thing I go through the head, without being influenced by anything. Lately

situations too much and I are imposed, not chosen, and it is very bad in a society of pupae, or slaves of it, chasing the impossible: to do what I please.

I'm not saying these tasks found (non-busrdonad my, now, lack of class) a new day of shit. Sedman

happy, self-subscribe I desire as leech to jugular. "

I think it's very illustrative in this regard, then. I hope to get a nap now. I wish to wake up everything is clearer, and I will be more I do not know, optimistic.

And I wish I could tell, because this image of myself I lose track. Or maybe I have a self image too bright.

Anyway, thanks for reading.

Monday, April 18, 2005

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