Adhd... More Condition_symptoms darkkaura @ 2008-02-26T11: 55:00

onseguir impossible for others.

Grab the lifeboat. Forgive me if I can not make the world stop spinning.

Or if it does not steal all the clocks in the city.
Forgive me if I do not get enough visible between the Here and Now, where we used to see each other before.
Sorry if I sound lame.


altruism is my cheap and a liar.


altruism is my cheap and a liar.
altruism is my cheap and a liar.

Kate Strawberry Playground darkkaura @ 2008-02-11T18: 24:00

seems to come and the days, one after another, you have to go removing pages from the calendar. But not true.

Time is not a line, not even a circle, much less watch a few hands. Time is not ticking. Time becomes, spirals, go back, it gets itself out and launched into space, time is distorted and days are never repeated, never last the same.

numbers deceive us again. The other day was February 6 as it was a year ago. Was eight, fully Friday, the city on skates, the bancCristina oy jokes almost as if we had spent crystals. It was night, lying between the seats of the cinema and the sandy beach, night to discover that there are still mythological creatures found under stars who play surf at low tide at night to become a tightrope walker, invent a moon trapezoidal drop to the sound of the sea when you next head to the ground and in the end, all those signs that advertise an upcoming flight. It was Saturday in metro-on-ground, Saturday in the theater and Saturday under blankets, Saturday movies, music and coffee, on Saturday, but noospermitoquemuráis.

Furthermore I have decided today was not lutions, not least a logical and orderly Monday. Today, Monday, was with her at Disneyland, but the song does not say much for the place, and entered the labyrinth, of course.

Tomorrow it may be Tuesday, the gossips will tell you that last Wednesday on Wednesday, these intermediates seem to belong anywhere, "and who knows if after coming on Thursday, and end week seem just that, a weekend.

If one does not want to be eternal, but infinite, and today is always yet to be Friday for all the time you have knots, trips, which

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As a child, a little girl I can be even now, with Wendy, did not interest me too listening to music. At that time was more exciting adventures to live and secret caves where they lost. When my friends talked about their favorite singers fashion, I never knew who they were.

However, I remember some things that were important. I remember my parents had a turntable in the dining room later in the office. Remember the old radio that had to be bigger than me, which still adorns the shelf above orrdenador. I remember his collection of jazz and classical music. I remember the cassette of the car and especially the mandrake. But mostly I remember my mother singing.

Mum always liked to sing. It has a deep voice, the kind that you walk inside and you are ringing for a while. He also likes to show off, and always sings loudly, as he runs with all his strength until he can not more, more or less well.

  If I had to choose two songs from that time two songs, the first of what would have to speak to the Ogre's Nana. And to tell you about the ogre Nana would tell you of Joaquim. Joaquim was born exactly six months before me. We were always something like brothers or cousins. I really envied him. He had the ability to find fossils, fungi, incredible secrets, or what I always thought incredible secret, where no one else did. Had the ability to draw an alien leg starting with great detail. And besides, I always had the most amazing Lego constructions, from spacecraft to fairytale castles. Now that your life away a little more dp; nbsp; "Mom, cántamela

And she did.

I liked that song because my name levaba title, because he spoke of birds, of stars and travel and because mom sang so well that more than sleep, I opened her eyes and smile under the sheets. I had reg Lluis Llachwinged a song with my name. And it was so pretty.

So yes, I have a weakness for music, for singing at all hours and put some songs to my favorite moments.

Now I have restricted some tunes, but soon come back to sing. I have also discovered other new songs from the words of one night of film, hats and coffee. And I have again isLaura de Lluis Llach spoon.

need to find as the nanny of the Ogre.

And finally, maybe a day now walk slowly while singing, will raise a song in my head along with a comet, or sleep on the floor, letting it die slowly my voice.