Tuesday, December 7, 2010

My Daughter Didn't Invite Me To Her Wedding

300


Boys and girls, with this post we got to the issue number 300 of things! 300 little things in which, as indicated above cutremontaje, I have talked about many things (obviously, what else?), I mentioned newspaper articles (usually for slitting of something / someone), I screwed up ( and forgive the expression) countless times in the Holy Mother Church and all those bigoted radical automatically condemn what she does not approve, without even the stop and think about it, I have talked a lot about homosexuality and homophobia also because all my reality (myself and my life) is based largely on them, plus many other things, of course.

But if there is anything that I have martyred in particular, the view is the cloud of tags is so that once called "my things". Things that go from my hair and my adventures and misadventures in salons, the adventures of adventurer and his bagel cabinet outputs (and which turned out to be), some of my anecdotal job interviews, my Irish dancing and paranoid of every kind came into my mind.

is true that lately the pace of posting is not what it was in better times of things, but I suppose that is natural and it makes no sense compelled to write when you do not feel the need to communicate anything in particular, so waiting for that inspiration struck me most often continue turning as much as me possible, my thoughts on little things, which is what he was born, the end of the day.

And nothing, and only remains to thank those who, commenting or not, have participated in this personal project has proved a very gratifying for a servant. And as all this sounds like a short bounce roll, which was not the idea. Hala! See ya!

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