Sunday, July 12, 2009
Milena Velba Appearances
The stupidity of the world becomes larger, especially mine, since I tend to create problems where none exist, perhaps out of boredom, perhaps for lack of attention, however, is stupid, if I repeat the word, do not pretend refinement only express, written only by contact of my fingers to the keys so easy to crush, to put my silly ideas on this blog, my blog will be negative, but ultimately fun, at least for me, that is what is important, a sigh out of my-wings- nose, telling me without regard I am tired of writing, but I still however, because of the wind coming into my skin, touching her to calm down, and as I, without a clear idea, letting the music do, that time through each piece the room, every cell of my being, eternal, until I die and can not feel it.
Divago as ever, and though I dislike the hope I have still come up with something, perhaps to mentally review past events emerge something, love?, Disappointed?, No, well-worn themes, ancient and modern, also not want to talk about something not know, it's easy of course, but that's not worth it, does it?, I've always I'm celibate well known that my actions prove otherwise, is not it?. When I knew I knew the word denial which was the greatest of evils, I hate this because I will always be lost in my thoughts, much worse than being lost in thoughts of the world and other people, I have the syndrome of SOCRATES, which always question whether what he thinks is reality, so his thoughts are well founded and substantiated. This remains
stupid, and that the topics I go, like a curse, will it have any reason?, is that if there is, but it is 11 pm and I have to sleep, denial is more comfortable and stupidity's best friend.
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