You can fly. Do not go near the car. I can kill. No, not kill you. Only kill you if you come. You must fly. You should avoid flying cars. Duck pate. Nononononono. Duck pate.
Oh, mother. I've done it again. Do you remember ...? Yes That's it.
Always. And with each person differently. You are not talking about emotion but the psychological mechanism.
The emotion is different, the mechanism is activated it. The same.
No. We are all different. No. We are equal.
I find it funny when I do these things without passing silly girl FACTI'm just looking at everything and everyone out there that feel like me. It is true, simply listening. True, it's all true.
My body is changing every day. My face changes thirty times a day. Even the eyebrows of protein. And trusting to luck. Air spinning stitches, just make the gesture. How easy, how human. Do not know why I suspect that is what all. Look around you, by God. My mother telling me not just what I am, I have to do things. Choose things. But he said choice, said we all have a good side and bad side, which has merit is what you do with themin which direction you walk. I was wrong, I should not walk to go, now watch me, I'm stuck in a balloon of neutrality. I know no one like me, of course. But I know many people who are essentially similar. Essentially. It is a fallacy and blablabla, but they see and even if I apply the same criteria can not find anyone like me. Not too
defines me. Not too high or low or ugly or pretty or young or mature or fat or thin or dependent or independent neither sad nor happy nor exaggerated or simply not ready or stupid neither clean nor dirty, nor present or absent or not bold or soft and Miedico rough or narcissistic or otherwisecute n read things written in the Pasaaaaaaadoooo, how intense, what truths as fists, do everything. Jais. UUUUhmñ ... What little control, by God. How little controool. And
AAAH. And
AAAH.
And I want to start. What life undermined. In either direction. AH. SCAB, SCAB. Indifference, indifference. How it hurts.
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