Monday, June 23, 2008

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II Impressions / Impressions

If anyone told me, some time ago, that I would once reach this place, I would have laughed in their face. Only because I had such a preconception about it that nothing good could have emerged in my head when thinking about Bucharest... Strange how sometimes you block yourself systematically and maybe uncounsciously and you don't understand how it can be that the world seems to wrap around you instead of opening up in front of you. Well, it's only a matter of working upon yourself and allowing yourself to "suck in a new experience", to quote from The Beach. Amazingly, new experiences may bring you to despair or ecstasy, they may either drive you crazy and you may give them up or they may give you dependency. Dependency on adrenaline and the feeling of coming closer to some edge or dependency on the experience itself and its content. Either way, I believe that you need to cultivate a certain taste for these new experiences in order to make them real. Otherwise, they will never happen to you or at least you'll never feel them as such. Some people prefer to be quiet and calm, to settle down and remain in a familiar world.

To anyone coming from outside of it, Bucharest will surely be a new experience that both sucks That You Need you in and to suck on. Else, it is going to hurt badly. And the major challenge is to stay true to your essential self, Being Even if it emerged in wholly Sometimes! Name

Friday, June 20, 2008

My Microowave Flashed

wonderful times ... Two

... of course, Advero.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

I Write Provisional Certificate Application

Bucharest Bucharest Feelings II - I / Bangalore Feelings - I

empty.
hollow to me at least ...
name that always made me feel weird, sometimes horror, sometimes unknown patemi always, it's Nikita ...
Let us live and feel on your skin it is still an experience totally different name and its actual content. It is as if you tattoo, not just talking about trying to get a tattoo or pierced with the needle ... And the tattoo, blood and implies that any will and art, it hurts. Pain painfully sweet, actually ... that every thing has its price. Someone told me a few days ago a very interesting thing, another version of this idea, as that every man has his price. Bucharest typical thinking, perhaps - although increasingly noticing a meeting here of all possible contrasts ... ** Empty


name. Sounds
empty - to me, at Least ... Name That HAS
always given me a strange feeling, Sometimes of dread, of unknown Others, always contrary and Passion, I used to say ... our Nichita Living
it and feeling it on your skin is, however, a totally different way to experience real ITS ITS name and content. It is as if you actually got a tattoo and note just talked about or tried to extinguish it yourself once with a needle ... And the tattoo, just like Everything Which implies Some blood and William and art Hurts. It Hurts a sweet pain, in fact ... Because Everything Has Its Price. Someone telling me a different thing WAS These Days, a version of the Same Quite interesting idea, Every Person That Also Has Its Price. A typical piece of wisdom from Mumbai, and guess - although I already see how this all Possible contrasts attracts like ...