there are days that they are more days

there are days that they are more days and days that they are less days, essentially we must return later when everyone has left, in the direction of the dying life, for tomorrow is a little more active but also each moment , in the certainty of making the right choice , ensuring the rest of my life in a feverish anticipation of agricultural Merit , or velvet jacket for a chance to put all the right on his side, but keeping in mind that in this set there are new element that can come mess up , so in an act of hostage-taker , I make a sign of the cross , I begin to pray that everything ends well , everything is ordered so that it can not disturb the top , it is in a corridor that children are born , but in the same story there anything to eat in a restaurant that opens for lunch that outweighs that we will warm to the house, where I can see is that in modernity because before there was no oven in people , what they ate it was vegetable soup for the poor, and bacon soup for the rich, now that there are supermarkets we can have everything all the time even if sometimes they put horse meat in the beef steak , but now that prevents me me wary of passing time , it leads nowhere , it carries the dreams, he does not know where to poop , while all laugh until you drop , we laugh , we laugh because everything is so means that stumbled upon what may be good , well, I want good, is not that what is most accessible in a short time with surges of anxiety , I laugh stupidly to be sure not not get caught by the boredom that I know why I live, it is not my desire , it's just a few steps in the certainty of going to be in life a circus , a helmet art , children singing , old sleepers , the mad rush ends, and with what took you are sure to be able to continue