nucleos @ 2009-07-31T12: 42:00
Some decisions seem so absurd at times. We do not understand the logic, if ever one there is.
So you end up going crazy in the solitude of summer afternoons Personal Jesus wrestled with all the human and the temptation of a personal Jesus. Farmyard and create myths and fairy tales. It even lets us sleep in peace, and does not go away even the constant sense of excitement. Too many questions are given
jostling between neurons remained. Back to the
valvàl manic depression I thought I had left in the blog and to whom, this seems too dazzled by colorful.
Anyone who thinks he found a gap, it does not know created elsewhere.
It's late, it's late.
Friday, July 31, 2009
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Need To Bye Boat Dashboard
nucleos @ 2009-07-30T20: 22:00
Before my eyes is just past the blue of the Rizla van.
I think it was a mirage.
Before my eyes is just past the blue of the Rizla van.
I think it was a mirage.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Human Organ Should Be Legalized
nucleos @ 2009-07-28T12: 28:00
When will this feeling of nausea and a heart that beating to decide that I can not really grasp the reason?
I'm tired of everything. I'm tired of crying, I'm tired of the problems, I'm tired of chasing.
"Valvàl, what makes you sad?"
"The world does not abide by our mood, so if you're happy, things around us suggest sadness, and if we sad, all around us rejoice. "
"Valvàl, you're not looking too Dowson's creek?"
"Yes, definitely. But what saddens me is the inconsistency of feelings and how they fly away. How can you forget a memory, or of a person and that such things are worthy of attention. And then it all as it dissolves and the certainties fail. You think you're one thing and actually do another six? Or maybe you only have a distorting mirror ... There is no congruence between time and space, between a person and another, between time and dreams: you have to decide then what to do, what to follow. And no liquid with alcohol content may tell you. It must be polished to keep at bay the inconsistency of feelings. "
When will this feeling of nausea and a heart that beating to decide that I can not really grasp the reason?
I'm tired of everything. I'm tired of crying, I'm tired of the problems, I'm tired of chasing.
"Valvàl, what makes you sad?"
"The world does not abide by our mood, so if you're happy, things around us suggest sadness, and if we sad, all around us rejoice. "
"Valvàl, you're not looking too Dowson's creek?"
"Yes, definitely. But what saddens me is the inconsistency of feelings and how they fly away. How can you forget a memory, or of a person and that such things are worthy of attention. And then it all as it dissolves and the certainties fail. You think you're one thing and actually do another six? Or maybe you only have a distorting mirror ... There is no congruence between time and space, between a person and another, between time and dreams: you have to decide then what to do, what to follow. And no liquid with alcohol content may tell you. It must be polished to keep at bay the inconsistency of feelings. "
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