Centerpieces Made With Feathers

Woow ... but look, who writes on LJ ...
not hang out that was a bit ... too many ideas for the head ... too many confused as usual, which obviously vanish on their own ... In short the usual fancazzismo I sets the scene.
that happens again ...? Fucking
the world is still the same, I know the assholes always the same, defeatism prevails.
affezziona is the new female, females did not have to shit, and of course it goes under.
is always that which has attracted more that there are never, or with which ends in shit ... certainly not cool.

vacuous thoughts

I broke some of the people that oppresses its sentimental side, those who are hiding, who are afraid to open up, then complain that the reports are false and emotional suffering ... just what the fuck is the fig, the fig is life ... live it ok in loving relationships of any kind you wish you suffer, it is a matter of fate, but disputed this notion, armed with just a bit of courage and go to the world ...
there are people who dream of traveling the world, meet new people and places, without knowing himself, not completely but at least say groped to peer inside, to succeed in the world to have a relationship with me hiding. ..
bha
Pallos do not know what I write separately to make ...

goes well, I autoproclerò son of a deity and start my own religion ...
or I'll make people happy ... even if I do not know how
...
ascoltatevi and be a fuckin 'people are gossiping