am an asshole, an asshole.
Fabrizio I wonder are you driving? And above all I ask, and I often wonder why I talk about me in third person in the lives of everyday life that easily, that the alarm clock, smoke, work, sun lamps and small imperfections that make me in crisis .. ok, so not mine, are unbalanced.
Perhaps the third person serves as a companion I would, I feel less alone with myself and with my third person and I would like autocriticarmi if I had a boyfriend, because I challenge you to find something good in me after many "yes." I do not want a boyfriend condescending, in fact I do not want a boyfriend.
I'm fascinated by my self and do not want to hear the same old song of the people who say they want a sex partner but not the first to do that eventually, if it proceeded in reverse?
I quit smoking and I'm counting the days because it comes the first of August to start over, just because my principle idiot and deprivation of many things I have in me says I can not light a cigarette tasty magnificence on the couch with his legs crossed and sucking slowly.
My principles are often idiots do not understand why it should have a life of deprivation because I do not have it! But I will create is the point.
The point is I do not understand, do not understand why something really to enjoy the refusal, I want a cigarette and not smoke, I like the type that 'pig in the world are paid and the denial.
not end for months and not tell me that this is because today I shaved my ass so they can lick it as it should, or just to know it is there .. so anything done in the end, I know, I'm an idiot.
I spent the day doing nothing, if not to format the pc to sixty times, just because he did not want to work, only to discover after you reinstall everything flawlessly that the problem had not resolved at all, I ate ice cream and chocolate and I was on the couch and listen to good music while the sun of an unusual Milan through the door window of my living room.
Yesterday I went to the final plastic part and I was surprised, did not expect to find a healthy environment, a place where people go to dance and not to find the usual "stuck" in the evening, a local who lives in his genuine smoke and no fire.
I like to see people who emphasizes his character with the stiletto heels, people who are prepared with some real "Disguises" to play their character at least for one night, raving a virtual reality of their own, interesting to understand I would say almost mystical. Each
outlines his game, his dress singing songs loudly trash, but maybe that's the beauty.
Easter is passed quickly, I did not even know or
rmai but this game I know is that shit when I work in a company that has no real holidays except those I create myself (... .. ).
I really like writing for a while, inevitably I need an outlet, this last sentence is passed to fly, but seems to have closed a cycle and it has opened another, not even so much as please.
Tomorrow I have an eye examination, I am afraid of my imperfections, and it bothers me to know that sometimes there is something wrong, so tonight I decided to punish me and stay at home.
E 'that's the point I do not know why I punish. Why I avoid because they do not lunge, because without me, I would feel like a cigarette and call a pretty good little chap to say: Hey I come here tonight and do it now because I feel inside.
But I'm a jerk, and oh we are in spring and I grow.
Fabrizio I wonder are you driving? And above all I ask, and I often wonder why I talk about me in third person in the lives of everyday life that easily, that the alarm clock, smoke, work, sun lamps and small imperfections that make me in crisis .. ok, so not mine, are unbalanced.
Perhaps the third person serves as a companion I would, I feel less alone with myself and with my third person and I would like autocriticarmi if I had a boyfriend, because I challenge you to find something good in me after many "yes." I do not want a boyfriend condescending, in fact I do not want a boyfriend.
I'm fascinated by my self and do not want to hear the same old song of the people who say they want a sex partner but not the first to do that eventually, if it proceeded in reverse?
I quit smoking and I'm counting the days because it comes the first of August to start over, just because my principle idiot and deprivation of many things I have in me says I can not light a cigarette tasty magnificence on the couch with his legs crossed and sucking slowly.
My principles are often idiots do not understand why it should have a life of deprivation because I do not have it! But I will create is the point.
The point is I do not understand, do not understand why something really to enjoy the refusal, I want a cigarette and not smoke, I like the type that 'pig in the world are paid and the denial.
not end for months and not tell me that this is because today I shaved my ass so they can lick it as it should, or just to know it is there .. so anything done in the end, I know, I'm an idiot.
I spent the day doing nothing, if not to format the pc to sixty times, just because he did not want to work, only to discover after you reinstall everything flawlessly that the problem had not resolved at all, I ate ice cream and chocolate and I was on the couch and listen to good music while the sun of an unusual Milan through the door window of my living room.
Yesterday I went to the final plastic part and I was surprised, did not expect to find a healthy environment, a place where people go to dance and not to find the usual "stuck" in the evening, a local who lives in his genuine smoke and no fire.
I like to see people who emphasizes his character with the stiletto heels, people who are prepared with some real "Disguises" to play their character at least for one night, raving a virtual reality of their own, interesting to understand I would say almost mystical. Each
outlines his game, his dress singing songs loudly trash, but maybe that's the beauty.
Easter is passed quickly, I did not even know or
rmai but this game I know is that shit when I work in a company that has no real holidays except those I create myself (... .. ). I really like writing for a while, inevitably I need an outlet, this last sentence is passed to fly, but seems to have closed a cycle and it has opened another, not even so much as please.
Tomorrow I have an eye examination, I am afraid of my imperfections, and it bothers me to know that sometimes there is something wrong, so tonight I decided to punish me and stay at home.
E 'that's the point I do not know why I punish. Why I avoid because they do not lunge, because without me, I would feel like a cigarette and call a pretty good little chap to say: Hey I come here tonight and do it now because I feel inside.
But I'm a jerk, and oh we are in spring and I grow.
Shit, I fucking need to know if you do, if you private. . ..
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