Left foot 
traveler you ever wake up with your left foot and ... Today I do not know why it happened ... as it is strange because my bed is positioned physically unlikely to throw down before the accident. .. but we can see that there are successful and great. Today, a pit-bull would take to fear me ... thinking back to some things did take myself afraid of me. I try to understand what the trigger but maybe it's just that today I was going to say things in people's faces and various filters used in communication are usually a bit 'go to hell ... or maybe now there' were cleaning the filters in my brain and just were not present for laborers ... who knows. Sorry? Right now there's really no ... another pebble (ino not so) I want out of my shoe but I do not want to spend another 10 ... I prevailed sms via mail, phone and a little too personally. .. long live the era of communication. But today just when I thought of something I've been in a situation of tilt ... I felt a part of me that said "ecche cccavolo ... you always think the other and no one thinks you ... that thou hast written joyous or office life advice? role of this shit ... always gets a little 'bastard inside. " So here's my new motto seguitissimo! Periods but when I go to it takes it takes ... the only thing that annoys me is the bargain then the people who come to ask you to justify and is interested ... fake, does not care a fig for anyone but is committed to go and inquire. Another consideration is that perhaps it was the week that finally broke out of anger ... I'm still on the way the artist at the beginning of the third week since I realized that it is better to sleep in the morning, however, is two nights that I wake up almost half an hour before the alarm (it will be a sign) and today I experienced this anger that I rode and propellers that I will turn to die ... it's time to enter this mysterious third week (defined as weeks of rabies). Maybe it's just time to change this life that I'm preparing for months without being able to realize ... I am carried away by events and situations and now I feel the desire and the need to "wipe" to clean up and start over somewhere else with other people ... I wonder, will my regular anxiety that comes back like the wind to call me .. . I just can not imagine in a static way ... there are times when it seems to me it is closing around a network and I can not breathe ... I become angry, agitated, and I have to run away, I have to cancel, reset something , someone, everyone ... the first to disappear are the text messages, stored for various reasons, they disappear and this shows that people who had written them are slowly disappearing, too ... It 'a bit' them as soon as the gate come ... just give me trouble to remain there, irritate me, out of a sense of place that gives me hives. In time he took the phone and I would fly out the window ... now back home in the car I had a strong temptation to pull out the cd player, roll down the window and let him do a flying frisbee-style race, the alternative was destroy his hands ... I have stayed but only because I was afraid someone's head and flew into the police stop me. Right now I put in my bump and wait for tomorrow, the day that I start well because I have a meeting I will like it but I fear the day is over ... if I ignore it and I put to bed? Li deception? phone off and cursed the inventor
traveler you ever wake up with your left foot and ... Today I do not know why it happened ... as it is strange because my bed is positioned physically unlikely to throw down before the accident. .. but we can see that there are successful and great. Today, a pit-bull would take to fear me ... thinking back to some things did take myself afraid of me. I try to understand what the trigger but maybe it's just that today I was going to say things in people's faces and various filters used in communication are usually a bit 'go to hell ... or maybe now there' were cleaning the filters in my brain and just were not present for laborers ... who knows. Sorry? Right now there's really no ... another pebble (ino not so) I want out of my shoe but I do not want to spend another 10 ... I prevailed sms via mail, phone and a little too personally. .. long live the era of communication. But today just when I thought of something I've been in a situation of tilt ... I felt a part of me that said "ecche cccavolo ... you always think the other and no one thinks you ... that thou hast written joyous or office life advice? role of this shit ... always gets a little 'bastard inside. " So here's my new motto seguitissimo! Periods but when I go to it takes it takes ... the only thing that annoys me is the bargain then the people who come to ask you to justify and is interested ... fake, does not care a fig for anyone but is committed to go and inquire. Another consideration is that perhaps it was the week that finally broke out of anger ... I'm still on the way the artist at the beginning of the third week since I realized that it is better to sleep in the morning, however, is two nights that I wake up almost half an hour before the alarm (it will be a sign) and today I experienced this anger that I rode and propellers that I will turn to die ... it's time to enter this mysterious third week (defined as weeks of rabies). Maybe it's just time to change this life that I'm preparing for months without being able to realize ... I am carried away by events and situations and now I feel the desire and the need to "wipe" to clean up and start over somewhere else with other people ... I wonder, will my regular anxiety that comes back like the wind to call me .. . I just can not imagine in a static way ... there are times when it seems to me it is closing around a network and I can not breathe ... I become angry, agitated, and I have to run away, I have to cancel, reset something , someone, everyone ... the first to disappear are the text messages, stored for various reasons, they disappear and this shows that people who had written them are slowly disappearing, too ... It 'a bit' them as soon as the gate come ... just give me trouble to remain there, irritate me, out of a sense of place that gives me hives. In time he took the phone and I would fly out the window ... now back home in the car I had a strong temptation to pull out the cd player, roll down the window and let him do a flying frisbee-style race, the alternative was destroy his hands ... I have stayed but only because I was afraid someone's head and flew into the police stop me. Right now I put in my bump and wait for tomorrow, the day that I start well because I have a meeting I will like it but I fear the day is over ... if I ignore it and I put to bed? Li deception? phone off and cursed the inventor 
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