pressure bleeds is certainly one of the factors affecting my mind, and so the temperature of the body.
happens every day to dream with open eyes, every day stories, adventures and events of all kinds and materialize vivid in my mind.
You can often find me thoughtfully, in those moments my mind "is creating" ...
You are creating something completely random, jumping from pole bush, complete with a television series created prsonaggi, books, films, things that could happen, it pulsates and grinds my head every day on this shit. O
I gain something I have to find a cure or not? And now
fever is even worse, read stories in all kinds of overlap in the skull button, the pains typical of influenza force me to change position every thirty seconds, and my mind mill stories. But
blink of an eye prchè unfortunately they have already started another, stories in the middle without a finish that is beautiful or sad does not matter but often without an ending, leave them in the dark corners of this crazy brain.
The clearest proof of my fickleness and my laziness, is right there are some stories I should put in writing, to make them throw the soul, but the time school is over, and my ability to put two words in a row is slowly dwindling ... For more
word failure!
I want to live another 1000 years waiting for some kind of fucked hard disk that stores what I think ... there casserole would work! The whole shit but at least probably should not be lost, I want my poop, I'm sorry to hear it slip ...
Maybe in a couple days to see if there are any correction of equipment to do ... I'm lazy as you know.
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