Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Painting Fabricminiatures

Fireworks (six-pole)

pretty good this morning you left, you've gone down to Sesto Marelli, and you followed the crowd armed with students of the highway. You have reached a safe distance, your fair love. Surrounded by large family of Meriland, and he the only one with the accent of Milan.

A young woman on TV said that she had endometriosis and will not become a mother. Maybe you've got it too: There is no explanation, otherwise, why do not your sexual behavior has led to multi-pregnancies. I always feel in your gut that something does not work: the inner parts of yourself and most important, what are your senses more developed and bridges on the outside, are in reality or become carcinomatous. So you feel your eyes, so the uterus.
Today was the day of solitude: no family, no job, no friends. And your boyfriend's father took the girl to his friend. You have no identity.

You have made a discovery: one of your candidates, one that considered a good PA, but nothing more (or rather, you did not even post the problem), is actually a very rich universe: he writes, singing, composing, studying a thousand languages. Do you like her as a friend. Your job is not really allowed you to deepen contacts, personality. And then you switched the parts you thought about when they call you by companies, and you're just a candidate, and instead think, but do they know me, I have an inner and huge pieces?

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