Wednesday, November 12, 2008
There was one brown insect in the seat when sitting taking a
streetcar this morning.
It understands at once when is near because of the hatred of me of
And, is paid.
It fell and it begins to walk, and the next station and the next
station seemed to be stepped and avoided below splendidly with though
The insect can say that it will hate it.
The appearance disappeared on the way though it quietly watched in
the scope of control.
Because everyone got off in the terminal
When it is anxious for a moment and sees the floor, his appearance :
far away ‥ ‥.
However, being crushed by my hips also :.
piezou+pietà Roomette of love