How does a missing link feel?
One feels that something is missing, because something was actually taken or not yet arrived is something that can be guessed first time? Or it's just empty because they what is passed out, not necessarily take it?
I should be so happy and I should be so lucky.
Can it go on forever? you ask, and yes, perhaps it can do if one decides and it is not so static, but embraces as a basic framework. Decision-making skills ftw.
The problem is the idea that what I know of you could not deal with a storm and stress "phase it. Taktisieren that I no longer want. I look at the letters in my drawer, and without it on belong to you or me or anyone else, they contain some of the important Puzzleiteils.
Another part of the night awake with you, then this conversation addiction before your death, which also symbolically represent the combination of lightness and depth and spirit that we must look more closely at when they happened. Is it just killing time and age all this?
I know at least that the non-scattering, non-shift my concentration points to people does not make me happy. Something that initiative promises the seamless implementation of a perfection that is almost always intertwined in retrospect, surprisingly, be different, even if the memory, cleaned by the Immediacy of an additional sense, often posing as the clearer perception.
Silvia In New Zealand
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Seadoo Sportster Blueprints
Do I forget about you (all) pt 2
As I leave the building, I talk briefly with myself, and I mumble "fuck you" in the past, am doing so happy about the gap between what you had really understood and what is liveable, I apologize for any arrogant behavior in advance, m'dearest.
half to come home feeling in other cities are expected to well, I process policy, the impressions of seven matches in seven micro-life and abusing an e-mail to you as a reflection of therapy. These days, cleaning and catharsis, and the big question is whether unreality is always forced from the non-ordinariness emerge.
The fact that the big things are indescribable, I will not admit as much. Suddenly I understand you when you broke out a word test, and you, who told me about trust and the world in wonderful and the mountains, can overcome. have helped the large-reward factor, someone to pick up later in another inner city, in a then, for large and small steps. That was just amazing, she said, doing half-way Bikram postures in suspension. Can you try this like in standing head to knee pose?
I feel like a little local girl, the kitten was the long night away, dancing on the water because it looked, you smell like the forest and your kind to ask if you like something, adding it in the next millisecond test, impulsive and liberating.
I butter-peanut butter and honey sandwiches eat just for a change and rigid in the morning, because the theory (mine of you named constructs) in practice to work at odd seamlessly appears to me and the last end, despite all of arrival, but a little confused because I do not even have to play mediator. In the evening we are tired and still scream loudly offensive words through the restaurant and the waiter smiled kindly at us, and I exhausted my adrenaline in phases, with the lovable and you tick, you command thee age, Averna, ah Werner. Let me take this ease, hinüberretten, konservieren, einlagern wie Frederik's Sonnenstrahlen für den Winter.
Even better in real life.
Du im weißen Morgenmantel und girlie-sweetness-overkill, der so gut mit der Frau in dir zusammenpasst. We don't identify, not even as lesbian, and sometimes we may have little in common, but five days in this city just couldn't have been any better.
As I leave the building, I talk briefly with myself, and I mumble "fuck you" in the past, am doing so happy about the gap between what you had really understood and what is liveable, I apologize for any arrogant behavior in advance, m'dearest.
half to come home feeling in other cities are expected to well, I process policy, the impressions of seven matches in seven micro-life and abusing an e-mail to you as a reflection of therapy. These days, cleaning and catharsis, and the big question is whether unreality is always forced from the non-ordinariness emerge.
The fact that the big things are indescribable, I will not admit as much. Suddenly I understand you when you broke out a word test, and you, who told me about trust and the world in wonderful and the mountains, can overcome. have helped the large-reward factor, someone to pick up later in another inner city, in a then, for large and small steps. That was just amazing, she said, doing half-way Bikram postures in suspension. Can you try this like in standing head to knee pose?
I feel like a little local girl, the kitten was the long night away, dancing on the water because it looked, you smell like the forest and your kind to ask if you like something, adding it in the next millisecond test, impulsive and liberating.
I butter-peanut butter and honey sandwiches eat just for a change and rigid in the morning, because the theory (mine of you named constructs) in practice to work at odd seamlessly appears to me and the last end, despite all of arrival, but a little confused because I do not even have to play mediator. In the evening we are tired and still scream loudly offensive words through the restaurant and the waiter smiled kindly at us, and I exhausted my adrenaline in phases, with the lovable and you tick, you command thee age, Averna, ah Werner. Let me take this ease, hinüberretten, konservieren, einlagern wie Frederik's Sonnenstrahlen für den Winter.
Even better in real life.
Du im weißen Morgenmantel und girlie-sweetness-overkill, der so gut mit der Frau in dir zusammenpasst. We don't identify, not even as lesbian, and sometimes we may have little in common, but five days in this city just couldn't have been any better.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Tennis Ball Cricket Kit
Lots of changes ...
Sun .. has
Since the last blog post with me damn much done ...
Why do I have in the meantime not blogged here, I do not even ...
At any rate changes in 2010 so a lot for me.
is true both in positive and negative sense ...
First the negatives.
Unfortunately, on 20 May 2010, the day on which I could defend my Seminararbet at the University of Merseburg, my stepfather died.
This was probably one of the most terrifying moments of my entire life.
Sun .. has
Since the last blog post with me damn much done ...
Why do I have in the meantime not blogged here, I do not even ...
At any rate changes in 2010 so a lot for me.
is true both in positive and negative sense ...
First the negatives.
Unfortunately, on 20 May 2010, the day on which I could defend my Seminararbet at the University of Merseburg, my stepfather died.
This was probably one of the most terrifying moments of my entire life.
Somehow I had been all day so a queasy feeling. Well ...
And I was unfortunately proved right.
also has given me the year 2010, the greatest joy on earth ...
Yes ...
Since December 2010 I'm in the happiest relationship ever ...
Well ...
The year 2011 is probably quite a few changes bring with them ... However
more professional nature ...
But this in due course more ...
That should have been first ...
I hope that I will in the near future more blogging here again ...
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