Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Diagram Of A Fish Brain

Goodnight Sun

Sun, I wish I stopped to be high in the sky because you fall asleep when night falls and darkness destroys every world is Your world.
I am alone without you. Now I know the difference.
I wish I could enjoy myself for those crap that you laughed once. Lucky, the little ones, who do not know what true torture. Blessed
illusion?
I would like to catch the girl of my dreams, fold in a sheet and have them turn yellow from time, only to rediscover be great, all things considered.

remind them who were also illusions.
But there was misery, then.
Blessed Again, illusion!
Sweets, them. Sun in a bitter memory.
So delicate, gentle, never too much, never too little.

"I wish he were here near the Sun to warm, close my bed.
But this is an illusion.
Good night Sun, like every night.
I look from afar, down here. "

I. And some childhood memories.

Monday, March 15, 2010

White Tongue Swollen Gums

pearls before swine

I return to my Facebook status: "My grandmother always said, never give your pearls before swine.
and the concept of pork each think of his, the field is vast. You can wander."

not know how many e-mail I received about it.


There were those who thought ex-boyfriend or ex-husband, who the boss, who without scupoli friend. And I've just done a culture, as they say!


And to think that this sentence I had thrown there in a little moment of disappointment for a person to whom, perhaps, I had given too much (and my own thoughts!).


So, I say, let alone who has made worse, compromise with soul and especially body, or who has a grudge because he lost money investing in the wrong job!


Wow, I said, the world is really full of manure, if every person I know is able to freely associate another epithet of PORK ...