Are you sad and completely aphasic. Would you sleep your senses and wake up when everything is finished. Yesterday
the Engineer has called you a bitch, because You've closed the bathroom to answer a call, and he thought it was your new lover. But it was just your ex. We overestimated.
Last night was the delirium. You told him that if you push for separation does read like an out of the house is free to do so. You suck him, he said.
You do not add anything, do not speak. Aspects of the collapse, on the banks of the corpse of your enemy. In all this anger makes you different things, but most of all its smallness: you have the courage of your limits, and you hear them your like your strengths. He tries to outsource all its faults, his shortcomings, his mistakes. All of this was born of a decision, you've decided to complete for him. When did you stop despair, he began. And you feel adolescent memories your story with Mimi? Its strength was in the trench of her silence, the dictatorship of his aggressive victimhood. As you've driven back in this situation, return you back in front of someone who leaves you speechless, so great is the injustice?
're alone in the house, now: It came out to do errands, and the Engineer to see apartments that are not going well in advance. Do you feel that is undeniably superior to both. Hate them, because you have mice in a cage. You are still strong of the weekend in Meriland, love your parents, you can not reciprocate, so is sadness, anger, pressure and depression you have to endure. Do you want to explode, you cry. Basta. You pull up the thought of G., who called you yesterday in fact, saying he would not embarrassed because you were home with him, but you said it was returning from Monterotondo runs with 10 € of smoke, to alter a bit 'and sleep. This morning he painted his room. Did you imagine trotting down the hill that takes him home, a little 'happy and a bit' sad. Would you like to call it now, and crying into the phone. He'll understand, but could not do anything.
on MTV for the first time you saw the video of Ordinary Day. While the music was going, and watch the lip-Dolores, you have a discretized flow of words. You're not so good at English to understand the lyrics, but this sentence, every word, is carved: life is more intricate Than It Seems.
the Engineer has called you a bitch, because You've closed the bathroom to answer a call, and he thought it was your new lover. But it was just your ex. We overestimated.
Last night was the delirium. You told him that if you push for separation does read like an out of the house is free to do so. You suck him, he said.
You do not add anything, do not speak. Aspects of the collapse, on the banks of the corpse of your enemy. In all this anger makes you different things, but most of all its smallness: you have the courage of your limits, and you hear them your like your strengths. He tries to outsource all its faults, his shortcomings, his mistakes. All of this was born of a decision, you've decided to complete for him. When did you stop despair, he began. And you feel adolescent memories your story with Mimi? Its strength was in the trench of her silence, the dictatorship of his aggressive victimhood. As you've driven back in this situation, return you back in front of someone who leaves you speechless, so great is the injustice?
're alone in the house, now: It came out to do errands, and the Engineer to see apartments that are not going well in advance. Do you feel that is undeniably superior to both. Hate them, because you have mice in a cage. You are still strong of the weekend in Meriland, love your parents, you can not reciprocate, so is sadness, anger, pressure and depression you have to endure. Do you want to explode, you cry. Basta. You pull up the thought of G., who called you yesterday in fact, saying he would not embarrassed because you were home with him, but you said it was returning from Monterotondo runs with 10 € of smoke, to alter a bit 'and sleep. This morning he painted his room. Did you imagine trotting down the hill that takes him home, a little 'happy and a bit' sad. Would you like to call it now, and crying into the phone. He'll understand, but could not do anything.
on MTV for the first time you saw the video of Ordinary Day. While the music was going, and watch the lip-Dolores, you have a discretized flow of words. You're not so good at English to understand the lyrics, but this sentence, every word, is carved: life is more intricate Than It Seems.
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