I have a weird body. And not because I am sick, I altered spring, but it is not that alteration to which I refer. I have a strange feeling, as a prelude apocalyptic pile is that with both predicting the end of the world and I have been hit something (no longer expect or next year, now say it is in May and to make time have been made to the American tournée caravan to his countrymen celebrate the news, yes, they are Americans, needless to say but I do in case there some misled the public-).
What I said, from Japan my perception of reality, or the possible realities, seems to have changed. It is as if he had opened a door "and now what?". And what else was straight away with the fool on the hill Libya and what came later, added to the political, economic and social moment in my district in the world, going through my gigs, which begins to look like Big Brother , has been taking all looked so catastrophic that when today, in the subway, a man has cried a little odd before leaving to give him something accordionist were in the car because we all had to eat, for a second I had the strange sensation of being temporarily host a sports center with a bunch of strangers waiting for a snack.
Anyway, I have collected many things and none in particular, but I have the feeling that I have to rearrange my life in short (again) and, for that matter, maybe you should start to wonder give a turn, redirect, do not know. Sometimes I would go further and radically change of scene, if only for a while, unfortunately mortgages granted leave of absence ... so we have to reinvent themselves without leaving the neighborhood. Let's see what happens. I'll tell you. Sorry to keep you vomit this stuff dull, after the time it took to quiet, to see if I can have something interesting soon, I'm a little Take inspiration ...
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