Weekend Wedding Letter

Usually I Cheated Myself

The usual day like this for months to go! Boredom, sadness, confusion, loneliness ... so pure agony on the edge of the impossible. New concerts, new knowledge, new cd, new disappointment, verging on too many thanks fake improvised stretching and things only get worse. Why then? Bho! Sometimes you meet someone nice if only for 2 days, happen to realize that perhaps this nn is the time, happen to think that everything is wrong. Enigmatic or merely realistic? A one occasionally glimpses the other. You look around, you think too much sometimes. But now it reflects, it can not be wrong again. How can you lock it again? Shit, you can not. Perhaps in the end nothing you can really do. Nothing has been permanently closed and nothing can be or do not want to open. You just need to search and analyze carefully before choose. I'm doing? Certainly not. But I will. I'm just blaming myself, but unfounded ... you know what? Bho. You shoot the fuck is it kills time, but maybe you try No more. Some will remain faithful. The Bowling or Sex?!? But wait I like to morire.Take care.

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SHEFFIELD ----> I MISS U

ILA FUCK THAT SUMMER! Worthwhile experience! For good or EVIL! Between boredom and NN CE LA I THINK THE FUN NEVER FORGET! SHEFFIELD, BUT AS FAR AS I'VE HATED MISSING M, PUSSY! We will come back 'NN + A WEEK ... HOWEVER! WE NEED TO BREAK A FEW OTHER MACHINE WASHING DISHES?!? WE TROVARE QUALCHE ALTRO BOUNCER O UN NUOVO WORRY?!? SICURAMENTE URLEREMO PER SEMPRE: COOKIES WE LOVE YOU!!! CHE I CHICKEN ROLL, CHEDDAR E SLICED HUM NN ME NE VOGLIANO! LA FOTO è DI LONDRA MA QUESTA è UN'ALTRA STORIA. ILA TI STO ASPETTANDO QUI...CAZZO MENO UN MESE! TE ECHO DE MENOS FOLK! MIA COMPAGNA DI BIG BROTHER CASALINGO VERSIONE MSN!!!!!!!! ANCHE STANOTTE POSSO ANDARE A DORMIRE DOPO LA NOSTRA SOLITA VEDUTA! NIGHT DARLIN!

PS: ORA QUALCUNO PENSERA CHE STIAMO INSIEME LO SO!

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BALANCE AND 'A MIRACLE



Ascoltavo FUNAMBOLA il nuovo album di Patrizia Laquidare (che consiglio a all!) and a song, the balance is' a miracle, made me stop for a moment as I walked in the frenzy of Milan and then reflect on my current position
"... For a moment I let life suspended in angles And I surrender to the human fear of being free ... "
A phrase that beautiful in its simplicity, can very well reflect a state of stasis that comes over me recently. A tightrope poised between continuing indecision unconsciously affecting more than a particular time of my life is not futile. And if we really to leave for a second life in a corner and enjoy a moment of freedom that, for better or for worse, even if we do not want, we are continually denied? Drop everything, stop and think, enjoy what we have and what we want, what we get nn and that certainly could have. It sounds simple, I know, but it is not. The line we walk on is too late for us to make mistakes. On the one hand empty, the other a blanket of feathers. Safety or risk. And if we try for once to throw into the void? Easy choice, but not for me, not now. Milan seem to get used to my presence and I his. A choice only to go forward, to build something good for my future. But how would you feel to be a black in a white dress? I put play, maybe you should keep walking.