when is it now

jeudi 13 février 2014

funny meeting for an

funny meeting for an incredible misunderstanding , I thought I was in the living room , but it took me that I left in a frenzy , for the simple reason that in the morning I ate too many peanuts, a little more than the next because in a quarter of an hour I'll do something I'll regret , it 's amazing how you can know what will happen and we do it anyway, this is an issue that requires consideration as this is not defined yet I can not be everywhere at once , I must choose , here it is not bad , I'll settle down to feel the waves , I need everything balanced to feel good , just one element is missing that I run in the other direction , it makes me feel good to jump when I need it , then I put the time to become a little softer , because what is hard is the weather, it is not always happy, because in a way it can hold , but the other is a weight that just annoy me to close the window what happens , I feel nothing , and yet I think something happens , I need information about me , tomorrow I'll see someone who can tell me if I find cartons, so I 'll be set , it's been months that I wonder where I'll find what I want , and finally it's easy, just make whatever you want and all of a sudden all s' lights , because life is open, it asks nothing , it is as if nothing happened , so I 'm listening , I'm pacing , it does not go , it is the balance in a moment unique, it looks like yesterday and yet there was something else, it is not seen , it feels a bit like mustard, it goes directly into the brain in order to trigger an upward motion toward the deep woods waiting for the destiny is a falling knife , this is a woman who runs, she runs , she runs , she dies

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