Friday, December 31, 2010

How Long Does It Take For An Ice Cube To Freeze?

blank check New Year's Eve

last night, a small outbreak of anxiety by focusing on the relentless finiteness existential. Everyone busy with stewardship of his life, interviews are becoming scarce and there is luring the real content links. Remains there friendship, affection, when not a meeting, plus an appeal revives the report? The years pass and be brought back on him, like a folding necessary or required.
Sailing time wandering inextricable, I fail to substantification nectars, powered by the circumference of the bones in bulk. The grim reaper before, our comrade pernicious instabilities night. Derail regularly to keep healthy straightness and it turns the point renunciation.
Trions our failures and do not keep within reach as recyclable, malleable for a comparable decorum. The fresco of the unrealized disguises herself as a sketch of an idealized past. J'égrène sense the breath of the amount of fun without ever accepting the inherent prism chosen.
Another indigestible grub semantics? Yes, very much and fuck the boring narrative linearity. I do not write to tell but to split the expression in all its glory. Never refrain from comparisons to the brilliance of the words enchanting country. At the chilly dreary plain of the bulb that scares ... cutesy literary bleeding fever who camped in the vocabulary consensual homegrown soft, flat agreed to elementary reading. Especially not solve it ...
The obsession to be accessible, understandable mortgage scriptural palette a bit like a cyber-shot that would render millions of pixels. Do not worry that the density of his feelings and do not bother constraints to reach the multitude. The Net has this virtue can make his mark without being subject to financial forks. The underworld nicknames of trade publishers at the author, the captors of funds to lay a few piles of paper glued.
I learn this morning via email that one of my students in preparation for the competition of SPP died Dec. 24 in a car accident. Thinking of his bereaved family. Monday morning, I start with the group cut one of its friendly members.

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