Paola My friend told me: "You are legendary, when you cycle six irrecoverable." I told her thanks, but not on mine. E 'Giacomone the hormone that comes out once a month to take a bocata air and upsets a bit' all the situation, which in itself is already precarious.
say that yesterday I could tear with the sheer force of his jaws the whole human race. No, the thing before it gets there, just a little person are not recommended.
Today the tummy held at bay Cerberus in me and let free to express my hormone crazed friend. So someone can also be more sympathetic than usual.
In reality it's just that they are particularly hysterical and mood swings are starting to worry.
In reality it's just that they are particularly hysterical and mood swings are starting to worry.
In the future I might be able to exterminate an entire population and the next day hold dearly an entire episode of Zelig.
But fortunately we're not even at these levels.
But fortunately we're not even at these levels.
The current level is very, moooooolto less dangerous.
When I'm calm waters on the couch in the kitchen with his hand in the stomach and the active ingredients of Voltfast that slowly make their way into my body. In a desperate attempt to find something that is capce to relieve the pain, I swallowed a white powder ambiguous flavor of licorice disgusting rancid. A ritual that is repeated every time and that sooner or later cease to produce the desired effect.
television fills me ill-concealed murderous instincts. In particular the frame that shows that Pope Ratzinger says serious "being a priest is incompatible with sexual abuse." THANKS TO FUCK, you've been waiting for! The feeling of impatience that causes me the man with the white prada Shoemaker is second to even boring for the news of the birth of twins to Angelina Jolie Never mind.
But anyhow. This passes the monastery.
The heat is almost unbearable and her hair freshly washed and still wet can just give me a momentary relief. Taking shape soon will dry, you know, unspeakable ...
cats languishing somewhere in positions displaced. Thank god for not looking at me with more or less thick fur.
dream Meanwhile the North Pole, penguins, Findus and Captain of the Titanic iceberg. We say that the collection is a little macabre but the sensation of coolness that comes is comforting.
The town dozing in the hour of siesta. Nothing moves, everything is silent.
I do not sleep because of the birth is "the woman without sleep." Expect the medicine to take its effect to make me vaguely make use of it. Meanwhile I sit on the couch, inept and useless ... If you do not pass I'll throw in the garbage. Or at least there is water in the water.
I want a strawberry slush, in a bar, in a park with swimming pool. Maybe go for a walk in the gardens of the Reggia di Caserta, but now that there is not too hot.
do not know. I want the sea and a bonfire and friends with the guitar. And sing silly songs and sleeping on towels in the sand that gets into your costume and scratches.
"Wind in the summer, I go to the sea and you doing? Do not wait for me, I might lose ..."
AMEN!
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