This Tues
gray is a knife hidden under my pillow.
Way of the harshness of a sea that stretched
a diseased lung.
still breathes the knife:
falling edge with pictures Tues
the only relief from this damn horizon.
Sunday, March 26, 2006
Saturday, March 18, 2006
Mononucleosis Coconut Oil Hunter hunted ...
I'm back to school ... But do not get used to ... can I get a nasty wake up every day at 6 am and get home at 10 pm ... but what can you do: is the student's life, right?
By Monday I do a report of a project, I have not even been started. With seven branches it becomes more difficult to track, I have no personal life ... That shrank to sleep and eat ... since not even on the weekends I can take those minutes for leisure (as of now is a break in the house of a partner) ... That
for now ... the twenty-one people who read this post and??
By Monday I do a report of a project, I have not even been started. With seven branches it becomes more difficult to track, I have no personal life ... That shrank to sleep and eat ... since not even on the weekends I can take those minutes for leisure (as of now is a break in the house of a partner) ... That
for now ... the twenty-one people who read this post and??
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