Monday, December 28, 2009

Prints To Build A Pool

Great Classics: post office / the old man and the sea














One type of drinks big if, but just as much. One day is with his beer and various alcoholic beverages on the beach and let them see a little boat, with oars above. Having drunk more than two days there goes up and goes to the skyline.
At one point not too far from shore catches the seaway and decide which is the right time to open some spirits.
time worsens and he starts to scream against the sky of bullshit drunk, then sees a fishing rod in the boat, throw the hook and down very badly at the end of barca.Passa 3 or 4 hours in rough seas to drink like a coward and is convinced that he had caught a giant Marlyn.
Within 6 hours risbattono the waves on the shore, dragging him on the beach, vomiting, cursing and goes to the tavern. Li tells his friends (all men destroyed) that has caught the biggest fish in the world, but that returning the sharks ate him. Basic does not believe anyone, but is celebrated in doubt.

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how do you stay back in the studio with all the time you spend on your desk?









standing outside the white paper. White becomes asphalt, asphalt gets wet with rain. We walk over and I get wet feet.
I see a cat dozing on the roof of a car. But what have cats? They sleep more, do not realize that you lose most of their lives in this way? Of course a cat could be argued (a talking cat) that in the cat's life there is not much fun, not with the parameters I can judge human life cat, I would answer that is not true, there are things that cats can very well and that can fill a lifetime, "we can sleep well," he would say in a tense yawn and close your eyes sleepy.
And I should agree with him that cat shit. But what have cats? Someone should teach him a lesson.
Serial killer of cats. Start with the most colorful, if only because you can see better. Around with a chain attached to a good butcher's hook, the first cat I meet and I do rotate the hook except when this miracle by decapitation, and again I thank the sky, sticking in the skull of an old cat lady behind me.
change weapon, I see the patterns, I go for a war the festival of mica raclette.
Fionda, blowgun and new knife stolen from my mother. Now I'm competitive, but I hit just a peculiarity of enemy, the cat runs away. Damn, I did not address even when I introduce myself with tones of chivalry. Catching them is difficult, then does not know how to use the blowgun and sling me down on my fingers and do what should be a Scripting surprise becomes charged with a powerful cry of war. The cats so do not scrub them.
demoralizes me, I need redemption. Redemption that can only be found in alcohol or in the break dance street. I try both: hospitalization prognosis of 60 days.
I'll have time to reflect.

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