No, this year I will not eat grapes, I'll do it with 12 sweets to break traditions!! I just need to decide what kind of sweets best represent what I hope this coming year ... "Bears? "Perhaps clouds? And what really expect Larita? Nothing, let whatever has to happen, that life surprises you and let go .... and then if you pass that bill as bailao you remove it.
2010, two dates burned into my heart, August 14 and December 1 ... and the taste of your lips still on mine. Let burning dates on the calendar maybe next January 7th?
And Carol says that "to Bethlehem is a donkey loaded with chocolate." Well that is drug trafficking. If what I say "things clear and chocolate pa smoking."
Now if I know there are angels and proof you are . No memory
especially for you Bonny because there is just one but many who would impossible to translate them into a line. No goodbye because you can not say goodbye to someone who neither has been nor ever will.
A sad year this to be yet full of smiles. So many smiles do not know how I'll be able to pay kid;)
And the transformation is still going ....... ever bothers me more sunlight.
Note: the title of this post, I owe to Lyova . Months ago I wrote a similar one, full of my ideas, thoughts that are happening every day on my head and I'm writing down on paper (I can not help, I am of the generation of paper / pencil) and it was she who with comments he gave me the idea to title this, all these crap mine (I hope you do not mind gorgeous) that after all no more than that: A storm of ideas.
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