I take the scooter and go slowly drifting. Toward the, aimlessly. In my thoughts I can not find an outlet, however, until there comes a natural desire. Swim. I reverse and full throttle point to where I can take a costume. But it takes too much, and now I feel I know what I want. Shortly after I put the motor and started to run. Less than 10 meters and I'm already better. Once again my body tells me clearly. I have to listen. Always. I do not even realize, it happens all by itself, as the double game that I finished yesterday in my first game at first base. Gestures and traces and places where I was fine. The rides, cats, wind roses, the strokes, shot caps, ice cream, La Creperie, the castle. I do not stop and go beyond. Legs move by themselves, the sight s'annebbia and go to where it is not allowed. Fall on their knees. Pleased to see a drip, two, three drops of sweat, until all the others do not fall to complete the asphalt. I passed. I think so. I say.

Fate does not exist, but obviously a part of me took me right here. Not that I wanted to, without anything. And the sms I received while I was on the ground makes me understand.

Reset: switch off and then on.

Now I'm here on the stone where I spoke with my brother a few days ago. To write in my hole.

The hole lephio: possessed, schizoid, dissociated.

For better or for worse.

Bouncing shot, I dealt a little first and then the "stock"! My left eyebrow try the plug, but does not hold.

Long live the stones in the field of pugs!

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Yesterday in the locker room I said "cabbage .. the championship is over "

already already already

I flew! I seem to have started three weeks ago! Ugh! luckily there is the Italian Cup, even though everyone knows that I'd rather have some playing intergirone rather than the cup ..

cmq .. I do not know what has made the gap, but if we had lost probably already know .. so .. runners this year. that is a good result. some bitterness to come back seconds always heard .. but there were those who feared earlier this year a little this season and instead we were team again and we managed to bring home great results.

if we grew last year, I think this year we have consolidated.

passageway passageway .. I like it .. next year we'll make another and then another .. GRAIDONS THANKS!

... Simply the curtain of three is actually a tent for two!
We have pitched their tents under nientepopodimenoche the scoreboard behind the right-field outside Cairo.
In practice tomorrow morning we get up out of the tent and see the kids playing .. That Entertainment!
Ps .. grazialk here with the center are a bit worried .. : O

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Otierre, 1994. That particular flavor.
"Hack grinds his teeth, not isolate yourself, do not get choked-hit-from scratch to those who complained. The purpose of life is to count have to fight for an ideal weight.
Knowing that something has changed just because you have lived fully activated understood the secret?
Refusal to accept criticism any prohibition, turns red and I do not go back. "
Sample: "Nightmares on Wax - In a space outta sound - Chime Out - 2006"