As this section may be finished tomorrow (because I am very "Born This Way", do not fuck). As I keep telling how it goes and so you will Descojonado, scaring or directly make the decision to cross the road and get stronger the bag if they see me on the street.
Last night I was thinking in Libya and Japan. Especially in Libya. You say: Tustastonto? But no. I have some difficulties as I was sleeping until the wee hours watching the news at twenty thousand channels of those that gives me Imagenio in exchange for a pasta and I promise I do not understand anything. Are we at war? Is this war less than Aznar chunga? Is it the UN who decide when a war's hot and when not? I also realize that Zapatero do not understand at all. Therefore, at two in the morning, I do what any sensible person, I get a bowl of popcorn and watch a movie I gore to download multiple anxieties. Because clones of murdering see Hannah Montana mogollón relaxes me. I enjoy a puerquillo with ax (yes ... I'm going to do to look) I
in Libya and Japan, lettuces radioactive after hanging up the phone to my friend Daniel, who had two hours online (from Germany) telling things. It is obvious that Daniel has earned the sky, just like the rest of my friends. Notice that each time you I am more aware of the importance of friendship. My friends have left me just a minute. Literally. And because they are very modern and also have social networks, I have made known his love for Facebook, Twitter, sms, and mms ... we have lacked a burofax send it to me ordered Godiva chocolates (Daniel from Germany). And tell me you are great people because although I'm dumb as Belinda (Or was blind?) They insist on it of "spits Guadalupe" who say they have to take everything outside. That the same is within me and made me put a seal and the seals are doing poorly in life, watching you Raquel Mosquera.
In fact I was surprised a bit and everything. You this is not going to believe, but despite being "a squirrel with a machete" (as I describe someone who loves me) I'm very shy and very reserved in my day to day, and poor host sack around here. And I'm overwhelmed and surrounded by the love of my friends and I promise you is amazing. It's funny to say that social networks alienate people. To me, mind you, I have served to receive the love of many people. In the end, the owner of Facebook has earned the fortune they have paid. My friend Ana, with whom I've eaten at a mall (they fascinate me) look at me like that I want. Also look at me like that I want ... slapping, but all love is welcome. Ana always tells me "these arms are not normal ... for now!" but I say that the gym is a great time to temper and not yell at people and get the machete at the first opportunity. Because I had five minutes if someone contradicts me, sent him home with their heads inserted in his anus. Or something.
I've seen on TV to one called Indhira and then go to GH (where one has lashed to ecstasy) has been to find the love of another reality. Of course, this makes me wonder. The same I have to stop thinking that a rocket Indhira is terrible and the poor woman all she wants is a go-go who loves her and her teeth as they deserve. And if she wants to search a set, then see if you are lucky and leaves us all quiet at once. Philippe
My friend sent me from Brussels a website called Tiny Buddha (I think) where I said that I have to read a Article on how to overcome a loss. I read and I realize that what is said drawer and therefore decided to act as a mature and sensible and do what I have to do is say I decide firmly that Rihanna is the global pop Raquel Bollo and Mataró a hairdresser low hours is more roll than her, but also decided (and this is what I know Sam) who has some great songs by the life you forgive again and again.
Speaking of Sam, has me worried because I see the drama alejadísimo live at home. I am going ahead and not look at me. And when I see it does face "I'm up to the eggs of this feed cheap you make me want to eat ... cans! "I act like a sensible single dad and tell him if you want cans that have to do is have your attention, make me the thread and above all, stop the nails sharpened the fucking couch, we are not rich like Preysler . He look at me like you do not know who the Preysler, I'm wrong about Rihanna, and that puts me as I put, he wants cans.
The truth is that spring has arrived and has a wonderful sun helps a lot in Madrid because once you take out the t-shirt and goes out with the attitude of Miss Cuenca. That is, aware of his physical "engorilao" but proud as if there was no tomorrow. Before leaving I want to mention that, so far have been away from my head the idea of \u200b\u200bbuying a CD of Julio Iglesias and grab a fart of Carajillo. A blog reader offers me his home in Alicante and marriage (thanks Paula) offered me a house on the beach in Mallorca to go to forget radioactive Gaddafi and lettuce. So I've thrown balls and I did all I could do: select in iTunes the "greatest hits" by Rihanna and go out knowing that every moment that passes there is less for me to dance again at traffic lights and people think again I'm very bad of me.
Thank you for hosting the new section. Again I want to, but not enough to marry.
0 comments:
Post a Comment