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TMLXC Also, hate the mall and going shopping is an ordeal for me.
seems that this country has stepped on something and is wiping his shoe in the brains of its inhabitants.
I have a strong personal sense of individualism.
feel sympathy for people who do unusual things, such as building theremins.
I like animals with poor milk intake and high capacity, especially Tasmanian devils. I also feel a fondness for reptiles, crocodiles, geckos, lizards and other cold blooded creatures. Periodically
suffer small changes in the pleura, tiny hemothorax or pneumothorax (without checking) that manifest with pain and pulmonary whiteninginion and progressively eliminate the possibility of opposition, I am convinced that developing a secret team of linguists from the military to keep the human brain in virgin state. And what the hell, someone has to know the people who are idiots.
hate people who poured into something fashion, it is unfortunate that Galicia is burning, children are dying of AIDS in Africa and seem to matter less. Or those who do humanitarian complaints yet are unable to shop around a day to go to donate blood.
hate people who believe that elections do not go to vote have no right to comment or cagarte in somebody's mother, I find a real cocksucker.
hate democracy as it is conceived, as ifSTEM ad aeternam self-perpetuating without possibility of change. Tends to bipartisanship, the manipulation of information and loss of control of the town. Arguably not believe in any leader who can not "have a shot." Hate
lifeline given by the education I received, study hard, make a run, make money, find a partner, 1.8 children, forget your motivation and ultimately become an asshole.
hate the music business, is packaged, corrupted, sold was adulterated and are trafficked her like a drug (because music is necessary for humans), there are always small wholesalers and camels, and them to those who are persecuted and punished unnecessarily while the great magnates of the music living in the former home of Capone or Scarface in Miami and other places where they drink Martini equally tacky and will shoot botox. Hate
fans and unconditional love. Hate
illuminated.
hate sensationalism and preprogrammed responses. Hate
gold and people full of objects made with this metal.
I like making lists of things, anything.
hate the noise they make wooden shoes on the escalator and the indifference of their owners to drill the ears.
I love the illusion, mostly the old mechanical tricks von Kempelen, Jean Eugene Robert-Houdin, Houdini (you know the origin of the name).
So it should not be any surprise to say thatI have a passion for steampunk.
hate people with "mystical experiences" in India.
hate people who feel attacked and respond aggressively to any discussion and, in general, anyone who is unable to be minimally objective and depersonalized.
hate people who claim to hate the game to look good and that is what an intellectual person alleged to have said.
hate people who eat with molasses.
hate people who write well "wenaz, Paza ke" and also those who confuse "See" and "Have" when you only speak one language, bilinguals have something like an excuse.
hate people who talk about the private lives of others without being morally approved or reported to it, something thatappears to be an official sport in these environments.
hate when someone asks you a song of a group, give in, and then do not reproach you have listened to your requests (¿¡?!).
hate people who assumed full open-minded and who are surprised when asked how much they want (from zero to ten) to fuck your mother.
I like science, paradoxes and contradictions.
I want to kill Tom Hanks.
I hate Dutch win the lottery every two days and a Senegalese rich widow wants to share his fortune with me every weekend.
hate people with no sense of humor. Hate
religious behavior trying to include me in your "project", I

not want them in mine. I hate to sound
fixed telephone, the sound makes me frantic, and if you answer wrong and if not worse.
I think there should be a license to have a computer, such as a driver's license.
hate people who can not bear solitude.
I love almost everything that takes Native Instruments. Hate

job interviews hate people with talent will always stay down. Hate
invent excuses for people not to stop being a coward.
trekkis hate with all my being, and without explanation.
hate all of the above and I hate not being able to do anything but throw me aside.
I lied when I wrote "101 Things."
So for all these reasons, it is quite likely that you hate you too, deargone reader, now air.

Where To Watch Vietnamese Movies Online Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

For several days the city is twisted between a belt of flame increasingly tight. On the streets, the air is a thick, choking smoke-stained lungs each time you dare to drink it. You do not see the sky, and it seems the sun has run to hide away from here, looking back to another place with the quiet and dreamy calm that is supposed to summer. The clear coat before, a pure blue almost insulting, has been replaced by a leaden gray shroud that slips on the facades of buildings, among the treetops and the port's iron giant, by sticking to the skin of people that down there, they continue their daily routine as normal, trying to ignore the rain of ash falling on theiris, I wondered if anyone among all these people would be praying for the life he succumbed to the flames only a few miles away, if you would ask that deity finely carved and wrapped in cloth of gold that keep those flames to which was as vulnerable as any piece of wood. I also thought what if one day I stand on the street, lost my sight in the clouds and start singing like a robot. I guess misunderstanding. I guess that make you mad or not depends on the context, but above all, what most think, a disagreement between fools ends up being a fool among wise. And I wonder if my questions have any meaning or lost in the absurd, like I'm lost. My feet weighed

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