Monday, April 21, 2008

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How long have you not written?

to write it! I step, and I thought forget it. Do not you? began with André Breton or ... no. "Here and everywhere confession and recantation mix" and clear! was misunderstood, but ultimately we all are. And then we cross out one of people not serious and the lord-philosopher and political thinker-activist-so-guy "? itself states that "life must be taken with serious humor" Poor Gandhi ... in that if he needed mafalda ...
Come! this is free association, or qualified because after all "Liberté, Fraternité, eee ..." was is and will be a utopia. But sometimes speed is called and then let the phone rings ... ESOPs siemrpe peer men higher values \u200b\u200brequire us to to her. So we no longer know who is who, if the self is or comes from EL MIO ... And that's why he was wrong Froid labeled him a skeptic and all who believe in something. S epueden not have his own ideas if you do not say is a hypocrite, if the comments are not "one" are "all", and if you type "is history" ... Because that started it all right? With that manic habit of translating things. Fortunately Egyptian symbols evolved into what Darwin's natural selection "man of letters," his cassock on Sunday that even resting as God intended ...
Now our writing is more complex because of the Arabs and their systems. But complexity is lost as simple as who does not like things. So is complicated because no one reads and understands, and writes to be heard. If we speak of them tell us and we reject what we say ...
why silence is so healthy (how the apple and yogurt?). They saw that now everything is related, according tonka living magazine I read if you drink 3 liters of water per day you become more intelligent (at the psychophysical, self-relative). And the intelligence makes you more beautiful according fibertell. CALL NOW! and will be ... what you want to be !!... Or what we want? And depsues hysterical men tell us, and clear! if you do not have to worry about that hateful monthly visit ... Not the postman! poesñia in the long dead leaves to make room for writing "really" progressive blogs ...
world where everything is yet to no one
finally haceindo this is me this long and my brain is asking for angels ...

... I think that when I sleep, better sleep and when I wake