Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Mount And Blade T Shirt

Again I have 13 years! in fact I think I've ever gone from 15 .... now that I go to join with the people I hung out with that age, that age will automatically acquire ...
all goes back to Friday ... when I was with someone I thought was my friend ... but I had the daggers ready ... and now we are dedicated to send text messages through the nicks ... that pathetic. I have 13 years ... ..

few days I dream that people around me have a baby ... I have a terrible obsession with the babies .... XDD I have a highly developed maternal instinct .... XDD



Hearts tears and smiles ... for the world

After the last tango dancing,
of hills in the illusion orto confusion,
conditions that put life, but I adapt
not ...
since someone like me,
apart from my brothers in blood and ink,
since someone me ... I see things differently, and not looking
anger among the reds, the watered
was always present, but rappers were
guides
days of my adolescence, I am cured
and balsam poplar and a wasteland in Tarama,
and some other gadfly wanted to inflame my radish,
apricot occasional rapper, I am a thief
and fine linen is sewn
after the last tango dancing,
steal a heart and be burglar,
of beating to reason in a preview condition,
sacred blessing of a saint,
after dancing with the random and enjoy last tango,
of clothing a heart and be burglar,
to keep in the drawer of love for a few,
of sacred religion of crying that nursed me
already lifted my spirits again, discouraged,
already turned to pull the sin,
this morning I'm back smoking,
I have not come down to for bread and I have not bought herald
and I'm unemployed, white collar criminal
need a little help and a repair and vinarro,
and stop thinking about things, those that activate
my circulation nervous
are beautiful dreams of a pirate looking
between nothing Payable satisfactiona,
hearts ... tears and smiles,
start from the crack of dawn and die between breezes and odysseys,
my trip takes me,
dance with the waves of the waters of my pygmy reaction, give bread
this bum, give him a pezado
world, Danl
just one second of your inner self
this cat burglar, and stop dreaming
from your box,
I have a noble act,
blondes just lame in the ass when beer
inveterate dreamer,
takes days without sleep, lost in brought
and warned of the danger,
running, running ahead of time not delete pa,
our experiences disappointments, another joy
but very few a year, and
a bath of purification of karma, I am divining
the top,
who understands it well and not look for another cock crows,
the sacred religion of crying is breastfeeding,
is raising these spouses,
married with children and separated from a Portuguese woman
separated not there,
do not carry things to that point, I see dead
god,
the world will already spinning, the day
toa fauna and flora are already dead, I ... I
narrate stories with the pen
in a city where the north wind makes the rock groggy,
(Zaragoza, city of lions)
certainly in streets, bridges and logo Hall,
give this bum a couple of doses CHTMLalla to ...

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