Thursday, July 26, 2007

Difference Deluge Sprinkler

Leaving from me

want from me. Throughout my life, great changes have always coincided with the departures, no matter where, nor to go too far, just go away.
If you let me live for a while, given a little time to settle, I am caught, caged and frozen slowly in my naivety. I do not know how much of this is my fault, but I always have to leave and go away, away from home because they are far from me, and I understand better.

The degree I took, the studies I've finished work I'm working, by the way is good fun ... I still miss something to fly though.

E 'awareness that the world and all who are in it are disgusting and rotten, and my quest for a clean corner in which to pull up my tent is s enza hope. The only clean place
the world is within me, and he realized that even this no one cares at all, does not mean that interested in me.

Instead of being disappointed by the mediocrity of those special credit, I begin to understand
as they are truly a star, and how important this is really not a dirty thing I just me. Only me.

To really convince me of these things, which I know to be true, I must go away, and return new and different and strong. And finding all still stuck in their shit.

(Rooney - When blablabla missing on Radio Blog)

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