In short, we do feel that rain. Today I hear Australian brothers, Angus and Julia Stone, singing so

Night falls on Barcelona ... where there clitxé phrase, I know, but today has crossed dangerously coffee hour limit my caffeine, and it was one of those short, black and seductive resulting in one night awake, bipolar so here I am mussolejant alternating crescendo suffering that far because I cough a cushioned my children and I see myself with fingers crossed before the morning scene: dalcy.sí, dalcy.no.
Studies, I would say someone, but look, it's enough for today, read, tell me someone else, not because I'm reading the book because I do not like and I am determined, with significant ill-humor, or if you leave here granted a last chance. So for clitxé ring, me and my little dramas we hang here while watching the night literally falls over Barcelona.
We are painting our micro home, so today I had a party I've spent time in the library here because bipolar I literally chaos and a major pungent bipolar smell that does not help concentration, and for many years, bipolar many in fact for centuries , who sat in a library to study. Cost me blood and sweat concentrate because first I had to do a comprehensive review of all the characters that populated the table. First objective observation, I was the mother of all second interesting observation, because apple has Pometes ten Macs on the table, yes sir, third observation tombstones, tablets of all sizes and sizes, iphones, ipods and cables three times the total volume books, but happy in the end, a library and library continues to be a seething silence has not changed over the years. Still in the process of concentration, which I studied snoop who accompanied me on this càpusla time and I have not been able to identify graphs on the left but I was easy to see that the right was studying philosophy. While studying philosophy, all is not lost, then a flashback ultrabestial suddenly brought me to school, to live that philosophy professor quietly reminded me that the father bipolar of Mafalda but with glasses, walking in the middle of everything aisles formed by rows of tables and asked us if we were living, if man was good by nature, as I said Rousseau, however, could say as Hobbes did, that "man is a wolf to man? ".
And while quoting philosophers David Hume already bipolar said, our imagination has great authority over our ideas and no ideas, it feels different, it can not be separated and put together and composed in all varieties fiction. Sr.Hume Yes, it is official, and involuntarily associate ideas of the institute have flown in Lloret, Lloret and corruptions in Miami, bipolar and Miami's Russian mob and the Russian mafia in Infants whose secretary bipolar and secretary Noosa Dukes and signing using figures of speech such as word games, and games of reporting gossip that fills the network with little substance and a lot of bad blood, and of informing envelopes and salaries, or what sobresou PP is the same, and top it off, find horse meat in beef burgers we thought. bipolar
Messrs. Rousseau and Hobbes, rest in peace, his love for wisdom through logic and reasoning and his quest to find the place of man in nature fall short. We can not waste time to focus on the question nor the answer nor, neither in doubt nor the solution. It is not the trouble, is not an issue of whether or not wolf wolf is that it has become a jungle directly. bipolar
In short, we do feel that rain. Today I hear Australian brothers, Angus and Julia Stone, singing soft and have a strange calming effect on me though poor, they can sing it, you have a raw opponent as caffeine.
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