six o'clock, sober. And then can not sleep. Began to think about many things. Time more and more clear. Then the moment of receiving the phone to calm down. Bad mood lasts for an hour. Qwaqwa their progress. Turn around and laughing at their own intolerance. Get up and go to work every day entangled in lust, between the rare quiet weekend, but added wake up completely.
Yesterday, the 29-inch big sony homes. With the inexplicable satisfaction. Then the night guarding the TV to see, press the remote control turns review. I do not know when a TV with more on the effort, simmering gas have to replace the dedicated high quality small TCL. A major event like the end, and finally like a home. A home.
spent a few months time to sort out. In fact the basic state in intermittent episodes. Washing machine, storage racks, kitchen sets. Additions are as noted in the place. All-night struggle with those small pieces of paper were, in exchange for a spring. Living room and lush green forests, baby birds are eddies, walk, stop. Kids bedroom under the stars singing forever love. A cheerful dog toward the kitchen covered with butterflies. Came in the early morning sun shines through the curtains on the leaves,
Dre Beats Headphones, scattered into the bright spring.
At this moment, curled a foot nest on the sofa typing along. Watching all of a sudden want to record. In fact, today's bad weather. No sun, damp becoming cooler. Sitting on the veranda of the old upright, emotional high that a small youth ashamed of my decadent self-closing the curtain, and entertainment. Not to mention the suit could not see out the window Hongyan strong. Mood is good. At least,
monster pro headphones, the concept of home, and finally himself drew a comma.
not over yet. Have a big living room carpet, floor when the heavy silence. Bedroom should be a thick blanket, you can barefoot jumping, sit on the floor. Transmission where the sun can come in, have a bay window. Pucao groups scattered in some corner of the cup to sit with the nature of Qing Ming. There is much I want. I do not want to buy jewelry that Meilun superb,
monster beats, brilliant. My soft,
Beats Headphones, rough walls, hung all over the world covered with postcards postmarked. No bar, no laser, no brighter. Through the old window frames placed in the spoils of war can be seen everywhere. Fine, rough, and even covered with dust. With me as long as it is returned.
so much, so much. In fact, I want there are so many. Those are the back story. They are only in the real home, to rest. I have only been walking, will be inner peace. Breath-hold your breath it, be it to Japan, I will use the extremely long, decorated with colored text will not describe them out. The life that I want.
the wait, is the only inner strength. Powerful, non-stop calls. I began to understand more and more of what kind of scenery to be able to joy, what makes the heart soft and emotional to be able to. And I, can only wait, only wait. Kind of force is strong enough to wait until the moment of burst. Nirvana rebirth. This daily dry, empty, people may feel fear. I can see the piece of dark abyss, getting closer, near enough to see everything in the dark. There were no hot lava, not eating the devil. I saw a group of empty soul smile. Turned his head, no face.
This is a terrible thing. There are endless abyss can still hope. Fall at least so long time, at least you do not know when the end is never recover. All this uncertainty is so clear, like mist scattered in Death Valley, living away clouds are cleared and that the only study to see the tiny blue sky. Many times I touched the toes to the group of souls,
Monster Beats Headphones, they laugh. Bitter laugh, wanton laugh. They do not leap out as the devil, like my students pull pull life dragged into the patch of darkness. People kept falling, or volunteered to jump into. This team is too large. They are just waiting with the evil laugh I let go of the hands of the thread.
hanging by a thread. This remark is not an exaggeration. But, in this life nor that life is so Bale. Long time no write, express a lot of things difficult to clear. A little slight relief. This eloquent nonsense even a basket, or some use. I have to slowly find that inner quiet, peaceful woman. Quiet walk,
bose headphones, a light to tell. Recorded bit by bit, one day lost in the past, when there is text to tell me: you see, or better than ever!
Nepal. Waiting for me.