rse and caricature to who knows whom in who knows where.
This morning he got up and said: I will not condemn it. Let's face it, all that language seudoespiritual, psychological and self-help that has come to infect surrounding. Want to be happy, but also wants to conceal that he tries. He wants to pretend he does not believe much in anything that does not take itself too seriously to itself, it has matured, like the characters in a series.
Seriously, is trying, and part of getting. There are some quiet, some reduction of this constant anxiety that shortens the muscles of the chest and neck and back.
seems to be learning, is acquiring a system, is watching the repetitive thoughtsive that accompany each day, the same thoughts every day, almost always thought about the image that is projected on the nearby road class, road class bachelor's degree in library with a guy in front, in the groups gather to warm his hands in front of the bins on fire. That if, perhaps having grown up watching TV, always believe in someone who looks, there's always someone there, wanting to hear and determine same time, that someone is everywhere, it passes from one body to another, like a bacteria. Perhaps
peace hopes one day to the smooth muscles finally, one day you feel and not one, not have to be for anyone, no one to disappoint or impress.
White or blackwith an essay on American television over closed thighs. With clear blue jeans. Almost without moving the chest when breathing, with tight boobs in a bra two sizes too small it deserves. Slightly embarrassed. Maybe because he can not stop thinking about itself, perhaps because they want to quit, perhaps because you want someone to fuck her so hard that it hurts for weeks the whole body.
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