The blog is dead.
Sure you can, if God is dead can die even a blog, but it is not, fear not.
is I who have died. Brain. A little. Apart from the black cat, that what has now become a habit ... when it crosses in front of me now I care. Then, in short, I would like to know when people treat me with youngsters. That is, what is the average age at which one ceases to be young and an adult. Sure, it's all relative, it depends on many things, now for example I have 31 years and yet are afraid of a pussy (the feeling is that, yes, especially fear) are minimal, I look like a teenager, I have hair crazy and I certainly do not dress like a parchment. This helps to mix the cards and people in general, gives me 21 years or a maximum of 24.
is also worth reflecting on the work environment, the average age of my colegio fluctuates between 58 and 123. This information should I say, affects not just the perception of a certain pischelleria or pischellaggio pischellume or chronic apparently manifest.
Now, on closer inspection, it's not that I mind much look young even if they are not. Does it matter if they are young enough to look like?
not bat an eyelid.
And then, Let's face it, I am child at heart.
I tease and resentments. I got crazy and I thought futile certificate and if the man sitting next to our table suddenly exploded?.
laugh if someone falls.
laugh if someone says ass. (You can not know, but I laugh even now as write it, ass).
are tripped or champion, the Two Women, to cianghetta.
eat pop corn, potato chips and even the summer calippo despite my age is ambiguous and even a little pig.
I like the All-Star jeans and a sigarettissima blacks who wear emo.
Every time I go back I put the desire and the lobes pearsing I had in the language and the eyebrow.
are no wiser.
are irascible and quarrelsome.
are diplomatic as a hyena.
I have no clear sense of limits.
'm too conceited, but so conceited that sometimes I do embarrass herself.
are annoying like a spoiled little girl.
'm a spoiled little girl.
Fracca spend money with no plans and no prospects.
And finally, for 5 days per month bear his diaper.
Vostra babybarf.
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