Work Anniversary Wishes

Oh yes. Second inning.

Today was lazy to the extreme. Yes, very lazy. Reach the point of being bored to do anything. And just starting the holidays, this is going to be complex. On the other hand, today I continued with my reading of The Name of The Rose by Umberto Eco VERY HEAVY. Very good book, really. Interesting, even if it is aware of the final. Grabs you, certainly removing parts of description of murals ... endless. Aish.

Earlier today, my mother is going away for a few days * throws confetti *. The rest of it will do me good, lately is not too ... loving say. Too many sermons rather silly. Algumas as ... fucking brat irresponsible. OH COME ON. FOR SATAN'S SAKE. IS THAT NOT ALL TEENS ARE IRRESPONSIBLE? Okay, I'm a little more desbolada that most of the world, but that does not interest or concern us now.

I also had a very very strange dream. Too, I'd say. I'll make it a novel, so do not tell * sticks out tongue no sign of mockery *. You'll see.

On the other hand, for you my amiguillas elejotaieras I must confess something. Yes

Darnox I like a little bit. A tad.






Well, yes. I like it. Poor thing and I
that bothered him so much xD. My Siriusíiin * cries *.

And today we had an erotic! Conversation. But zarpadamente. I have other data
ultramegahíperarchisecreto: 18.
"18 what? If they were told would be very easy XD.

Since there is nothing more to talk about this day as productive continue with the presentation myself.
And today we will focus on music.

dark times in my early I liked things like ... Britney Spears. Yes, that thing decadent ex K-Fed. And Christina Aguilera. And other entities of international pop.
I loved was a pop! Girl.

With time and maturity of my brain I began to realize how hollow this music was, yes. And I threw myself into something heavier. The Rasmus.
still pop.
trade still so disgusted.
But it was something better, a step forward.

After that I met punk. The alternative. Or a variation thereof emo. My Chemical Romance.
Oh, how I loved this band. I dedicated her for it.

From there we moved to the metal and finally starting the real stage of perfection.
HIM.
Melodic metal. Pretty bad, actually.

Hence, Nightwish. Opera metal. Great.
And I loved Tarja. Fuck.

And now at last we reached my idol.
The great master.
Brian Warner aka Marilyn Manson.
love your music. I love it. My favorite artist of all time, no doubt.

And so we bid farewell to this posting so disjointed today.
apologize for the inconvenience.