Denise Milani Leather Police

The airport

You know ... soundtrack, copy the link and paste it into your browser address bar, as usual, you keep what you please walk and you listen ...
http://mkkuzbass.ru/darkmoon/mp3/Massive% 20Attack% 20 -% 20massive% 20attack% 20 -% 20small% 20times% 20short% 20away.mp3
BSO: Massive Attack - Small Time Shot Away



I'm in an airport, I alone. Apparently I'm in the terminal and go back home. I have all the memories of that place in the head and my clothes still smell the aroma of this site, the deodorant of my friends who did, a farewell tears of many people and I have stained them SHOULDER. And now I'm alone, sitting on the floor of the terminal. Not that planeis mine. Between my legs my backpack companion. And through the window many arrivals and departures of aircraft, yes, no makes the slightest noise and they do it gently and slowly. Do not know if this is the place of my sueños.Mola, because legally I'm not in any country, because the terminal is not any country. Bullshit aside. There is not much scenery to enjoy and for high I'm all alone, no information and what the speakers say and show on screen do not understand, I can not ask what my flight, but I do not despair, because I have no hurry to reach the site from which I come. It is more ... I do not care to come. This site is strangely pleasant. Think of all the moments I lived there, from whence I came. The LapMy sister and her family and home. And I, a very large special family that I have never seen, nor know their names, if I crossed the street's I have no fucking idea who they are. Well, what to study and Curran does not motivate me at all what I study, I'd like to be a fucking rock star and never being at home and touring around the world. Not done to blame anyone for this, I do not complain, well I complain to myself, because I can change this situation in a flash ... how? Easy stood up, reversed out of the terminal, catch a bus and bite my friend's house and say, "Hey, sudo to go home, I look for a job and call the embassy that I stay here forever" I am potentially dangerous, I said. But what the hell! All esta garbage situation has an incredible healing: My Friends. These are my family yes. Yes I remember now that he had planned to return alone and not do anything crazy, and a strong enough reason. My life is with them. Although my dreams are linked here ... but what the hell (again a taco)! I do without them and without their support I can not fulfill my dreams. I've been a selfish thinking that I can and could do all this alone ... Shit, now I remember what my plane! On the screen! 770 MXP! Shit comes in 2 minutes, embarking! Well ... I expect 16 hours of flying alone. I have wanted to explain to my friends what I did here. A run.

This morning when I slept I dreamed of an airport and I despetado and I remembered po

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ers, the general took out a coin and said:
- Now pull this coin. If it is expensive, we will win. It is cross, we will lose. The destination is revealed.
threw the coin into the air and they all looked attentive as it landed.
was face!.
The soldiers were so happy and confident that vigorously attacked the enemy and were victorious.
After the battle, a lieutenant general said:
"No one can change destiny. "True. "He said the general, as he showed the lieutenant the coin, which had a face on both sides.

1 - Short
2 - It's 6.55 am and I have not slept and I was left 3 - As always, sudo to move the spell
4 - Gurnai, a samurai server pira to sleep

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BSO: http://web.mit.edu/pacing/www/docs/Plastic-Bag-Theme.mp3 (you know to copy the link and paste it into your browser)



My name is ... well it does not matter as my name ... But I wanted to present a point of view I have.
It's turning ugly in beautifully. To me, a wooden table and a beer, and pretty. With those two items I can get jokes in the bar, laughing with friends and remember that life may not be as ugly by now. When you do not expect anything from life, when you have taken millions of disappointments ... have to adopt the stance of "do not expect anything." It may be a little sad, but the least thing you receive and you think pretty. Receive what ... A smile from a colleague, you may looka girl on the subway, which you may have noticed it because it takes the shirt of a band you like. What the hell and why not? It is also a particular good time, indeed, raining over you is also a detail. As I did this happen? Hell, one day I was walking down the street, I will come to the bride, I made work, that I suspend the course and that anger Made me miss my family and the train that he had brought me home . I looked a mess around, and thought the worst things I could be worse. Suddenly, it started to rain ... rained over me, gave me a laugh. It seemed absurd. But ... I realized that I do not know how to explain it that time ... I was getting wet, and looked up, the drops fell straight and could see the lines that were down. I let the rain wet me, give me face, I did not care anything, I was getting wet. I thought something really stupid: "Hey man, if you get dirty. Wipe."
Since then no longer seems so stupid. Now every time it rains, I go out to get wet. Ever had one of those situations where time stands still? Where everything happens in slow motion, no sound, and think: "Wow ... after all, is not as ugly thing." Any concert in your favorite song, or listening to Christmas music hooded walking through the side of the couples fuck by the hand, or in the rain or the night bus back home resting on the glass. There are so many things, so many feelings that escape me, and I'm slopesI cursed my ewes. Do not try to escape, nor forget, only to see that perhaps my bullshit problems, which are China on a path of stones (which I expected) and a stone path and there are many flowers to me I missing. So ... if I see a girl on the subway, wearing a shirt of a group that I like, I will say that I like this group and if we can meet someday. And if I want to lie in the street in the rain I will. And if a friend I smiled, give it back. Life is full of details that escape the sight of a sad man like me, but after all ... is not as sad as it seems my way of Chinese and stones and flowers. I've caught a taste sensation this stupid ... now I'm in a hotel, Lying in a corridor of beautiful velvet and thinking all this. I'm just an asshole a little happy. An asshole that it is very easy to smile in post-war era. I got tired of being a sad man ...

1 - Sudo pass the spell (I will not delay)
2 - did not come to Lao with this
3 - I love the fucking song and I'm in bed tumbao writing these lines
4 - may have some self- biography, there potadas nor drunkards ... But it is. Ethyl come and other text.

Agur:), I am to do piro died LaPlaya stay and looking at the sun blind