How To Unblock Yourself

roskis @ 2005-09-14T18: 09:00

not going to believe me, but the latter escapes me. it's as if you were you to eat the icing on the cake and then suddenly disappear. starting to get tired. much. physically. yesterday brushed fainting. I think this begins to beat. I have to sleep and eat. and Curran less and dream more. I do not know, I like. ago two years there were nobody on the radio and you've slowly been making a hole. a hole. how that sounds. as if digging. like moles. to get to see the light at the surface. though they are blind. I'm in the library, initially to prepare the project, but the inspiration takes time, and I have none, or not work as it should. today I dropped a paragraph to chus care about cinema. and finally I felt good. is something that neither I nor I will. I do not like. I hate those people who plant a sticker on the front that says it for me I control an egg and I'm going to show. I care about an egg. know what I know, period. every time I think of this R returns to the mind. now without rancor or hatred or any kind of bad feeling. I would like to see him in London, with green hair at home where lenes squat or sleep. well, actually I do not think she sleeps in that certainly has not changed. sometimes I miss him. certain aspects of it. Sometimes I remember all my past stories and do miss things from them. how P did nothing but tell me how beautiful she was, how wonderful, how sexy, how much it excited him even when asleep ... I do not know, I loved it all, that now I have ... and D, with all that passion to overflow, which can not be controlled either by a second, how much life, the rapture, and C, my boy C, with those butterflies and the serene calm ... do not know, I'll let him I get nostalgic, melancholy. I eat jelly beans. I need a sugar explosion inside me. I'll call you. to tell you that I miss you. yesterday I got your card you made that trip and still threw me a laugh. I'll tell you I'm dying to see you and that will not wait long to do so. I'm leaving. I go to you. to sink into your chest to tickle me and has to run out of the risa.me like the series I'm doing at the fotolog.con all those colors and the mix of nick and the texts of mine. I do not know. sometimes with other simple things create great. I really like, although it is not I who should say. soon I'll do another tattoo. I need it.