Thursday, September 13, 2007

How Do You Disable Mood Comments

You'll have to run much faster






You have to run as fast as you can just to stay are.If Where You Want to get you anywhere, you'll Have to run much faster. * Lewis Carroll

The smell, the primary form of memory. If I close my eyes I remember the smell of my mother. The same one used by several other women, but never like her. It

put a few drops, so that became an indecipherable note. Away. I felt the early morning and evening, when she bent to check themselves
asleep and I had not finished a book, somehow, under the sheets. If you want a memory of that period, I just close my eyes and burn
brain: yet another vanilla cake burnt, fingers tangled of flour, neat and clean swish of dancers' belts, beatings tremendous
taken in the gym smelling of rubber. And cardboard boxes and being forced to choose, to evaluate the importance of things, giving up the day before that I was indispensable. To cheat line the pockets of all a bit ', but he promptly emptied me, and the choice to start again. A choice between two simple objects, with two symbolically. Can you ever decide to throw one of two in the bottom of the bag? Choose
seemed stupid, after all, one had nothing to do with each other.
not are harming each other.
Then also ended the period of relocation lightning, and for a while 'I did not have to make more choices. The only one who was having to move him, cool and clammy license the boxes in the back seat. The radio crackling, the little desire to change the channel and cigarettes on the dashboard. Dozing on the side of the belt
complaining, constantly asking when we arrive, I just smoke Gas clothes, bla bla bla campaigns campaigns campaigns. The air spring, pollen anywhere and its, usual, beats.
But because the trees can not fuck like everybody else? When I opened my eyes the asphalt si era sostituito al sedile ruvido, mi bruciava la guancia ma avevo ancora l'odore delle sigarette sulla felpa. Non volevo sentire altro.

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