Sunday, February 8, 2009

Eight Ball Jacket For Sale

A. ..

---> "On the day of my trial when before God, and he asked me why kill one of his true miracles, what can I say? That was my job? My job? "


--->" you say God the Father it was an act of kindness that you have done. I know you are hurt and worried, I can feel it in you, but you have q but feel that now. because I already finished my work. I'm tired, boss. tired of walking down the road, just like a sparrow in the rain. Tired of never having a partner with whom to be, tell me where it comes from or where it goes, or why. mostly I'm tired of people who are bad with each other. I'm tired of pain feel and hear in the world every day ... There is too much of it .. are like shards of glass in my mind all the time ... can understand? "



  • PD 1: e seen many times ... but always moves me.
  • PD 2: you have not cried her eyes out ... worse on the bus I return to my beloved people =)
  • PD 3: found it terrible the way, that sometimes strikes like glass in one's head see shit everywhere .. spent many current images the story we are writing in my head ...
  • PD 4: I was sorry to think that miracle q sometimes I'm dying, I'm that person and other fea ... how crazy not to have that awareness all the time (if you remember more serious followed certainly less bad than I q)

I leave the video of the scene ...

  • PD 5: I like it here and and sometimes there is no where ... but I read and I just do not mind I have put pa wendy the keyboard ...

  • PD 6: hmm sorry the translation jajjajjjaa trout





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