antepenultimate music and dance would also be
juani (my brother) went to a hoe, so I got up super-duper late, I heated a Milanese, watching spongebob ate, bathed and got to wash the dishes while listening to music. When I got to track that of the bee nineties I started dancing with the sponge and dishes ... I imagined that scene would have been if you were here, while I danced with the sponge. Charm of everyday life ...
If it was passed without that you exist, if today had been before I met you, sure (very sure) would be stopped washing dishes and inert, all gray. And would having you afraid of women. Now Playing
underworld and I shake my head too silly as I write and try to dance with you.
When I was eleven dancing. I was eleven, I like Peter Gabriel and dancing. My brother had a videotaped concert, put it on TV in the morning, before going to school and I started to dance in a hilarious way.
After that stop dancing, no, I forgot.
Later, a few years later, you appeared you and I wanted to dance again. Like dancing, writing, doing historietitas. Do not know how, let alone why, I had forgotten all that.
Today-and today it since I was waiting on a ladder or grab you hand and went running from the violent noise-and I have eleven years.
Now Playing Piano Man by Billy Joel (jijijiji)
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