P: Ah, is that it was then. Whole life was for a week long, long, or crazy, but delicious. C: you saying then that you ... P: No, actually it was just her. And I do not know. C: What cute. And why nothing happened? P: Bitch, I do not know. Do you wonder? Although I think it's annoying. Try.
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P: Yes, it's annoying. With furrowed brow and all. C: was life. P: And he had a wild desire to sing "Lady" by Modjo.
Can not you see, you're my delight.
PD: Sure receive a "stop, Patricia" - what the fuck.
I first saw it in a pen show, bull facing a bare, naked and unprotected. Days later saw him dancing at a party Cumbe carnival, which she attended wearing a mask ... Judas was in the middle of a crowd of onlookers and danced with any woman who wants to pay ... Bernarda asked how much it cost. Judas said as he danced "real average." Bernarda took off his mask. "What I know is how much the rest of your life."
Of Love and Other Demons Gabriel García Márquez
And you, how much is the rest of your life? I guess I'm tired of being subtle, I need a break, that the words each day I become more easy and comfortable, and that regardless of the consequences they know me stronger than anything else. I know this is no time to make decisions, but if someone is willing to make them for me, congratulations! I got tired of being so consistent all the time.
"The Truth Shall set you free" - yes, but what truth is? And more importantly, what freedom, too? Tell me, but a blur, not knowing that it kills me inches.
The roads were empty streets, dark. The light had vanished.
seemed
five in the morning - it was my night in the sun.
I like a little you, and the idea of \u200b\u200byou too, but I'm not sure. And perhaps not in quite ironic reasons, virulent. I woke up thinking about how I would have eaten the uncertainty if it were not for the verve of your eyes I waited near the end of the night to go out, "under my care, of course, and through in your mouth, and mine, and my toes. was uncertain, as the typical teen movie scene as a director, do not know whether to repeat the word, or leave as is. Or just put it on the DVD, under the scenes "erased" are only few people by Puritan "accession" to the characters. The gelatinitas of colors, those that had erased itself, and the people who was also there, as well as cold. But your lips, nor every thing you did since I came to make me feel good - much more than good, great.
And now I just do not know. Comedian, right? The first time in a long time I feel every one of the things I recorded was feeling, and no. It is the limbo, really. You can not let go of one phase and start the next. It's exactly like getting caught in a blackout. Maybe many people agree that sometimes the transitions are much better, but in this case appear to reverse the effects. I have only one question, and one: "Where is my stage 'femme fatale'?" Behind those glasses, perhaps, or at the next party - do not know. What I do know is that my cowardly tendencies need to go, really, but so far never lose sight of how to stop, and you, then I think you should make merit nombrecito you decide to wear.
do not know if you noticed, but I wanted to get closer to your lips more times than I can count on one hand, three hundred and twenty candles or missionary. I wish I had been more diligent, and have said each of the things I had in mind. I'll just say that today I eat any uncertainty. Thanks.
