when is it now
jeudi 12 mars 2015
once a week and still is a lot,
once
a week and still is a lot, I think it is more than what is required in
terms of punishment and the desire to make a coup without losses and
pressure without hatred or disgust This
corresponds with the ancients to a surge in precautionary measures,
which is not yet determined what is the first choice, what happens when
one is full, then everything is ready, it is not not
surprisingly party and everything is quiet, which is not to be
highlighted, once will not hurt, and in these cases I prefer to make my
own opinion, and when I see it exceeds
the liar, I believe in my becoming, in a specific situation, here and
when it is the future that I'm ahead just a trick to make sure
everything is in the garden, and this is not allowed I think I'm
having problems, people's jealous, they do not support someone who
sticks his head without being able to press the button, which is not
more for that and for the house that s' collapses,
a fault to the manufacturer, we do not do that by thinking of something
else, you have to focus and have faith pegged lemon, once I am in good
place, I take my pain with patience and I do a thing I
do not like and yet allows me to do things that interest me because
that being said and what notes I hear the bottom of the hold where
currently I am willing to push myself for it falls
into a spoon trembling in both the bottom but also in the enormous,
which is not encouraging it is still necessary to dig, and if I made the
right calculations should not be very far from the Treasury, but
now the time changes to purple and in the distance we hear German, soon
I take my cane and I met a camel, which is odd because I had ordered
anything, but I do not take it personally and I 'undertake
this trip for me to understand that life is beautiful yes, but also
have to go through troubling times, because you can not imagine how much
it must fight to keep his position, what is needed is not
enough, you have to use subterfuge to evade the enemy that lurks, that
rises to the top and a little more than that security, but I sleep and
when I see it I scream, it makes noise and birds
take off, wondering what's going on and me alone in my corner I rub my
hands, at least this time I came out of a big deal to me but next time
I'll do it, it bothers me a
little, I who believed that everything was simple and did not require a
bit of preparation, it's crazy the time I spend to have a clear path
suspicious puncture, which is not yet final, but seems when even
become more important while I do not want the happiness of all those
who want to give me money, that's true, I like money, for what can be
done with the money
is more useful if one does not exist and that life goes on a train I
look away, but whatever is done is more to do and when it is a
tenderness of continuity without
an agreement, I am on my guard and I undertake the construction of a
wall high enough to not see the sky, blue annoys me, could we have more
salt than in the high ground passions we
witness the spectacle of flavors, full fat sauce, is not that what we
want to get rid of lightness, together with all that falls is not there
to be
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