Old Lenses In New Frames

E 'yet another Friday of my life, but today I feel a little weird, and my mind boggles and I'm afraid to make some absurd gesture. These are 16:30 and I just finished a proposal to send bills with the hope to see as soon as the bank as usual be long in coming (I will call the customer to remind him of the charge). I look on the internet weather forecast for this weekend ....... e. reaches its peak. Everything overwhelms me, I do not know how to fix my state. Maybe a few beers could solve everything, it would be better to sex, but finally the lighting.

am the 16:50 and riding my 29 'with an unknown destination, but one thing is for certain, I want the dark.

I'm not in shape, but the more I can push to eliminate all the toxins in my body off the bike in the most hard and finally reach for Saint Lucia.

I choose to go down the path which runs beside the cemetery, but the view is blurred and I can not find the right fealing with the medium, so come down to this small single track a little bitter, but the control ' now and maybe I can try again for the second time. Ten minutes abundant I need to return to the entrance of the trail and this time, despite the uphill effort, are more lucid and well go down in steps quicken, but not like other times, managing to close all the steps without ever setting foot on the ground.
Ricomoncio the climb and the air is strongly cooled by presage the arrival of the dark. My body feels fatigue, but the mind is even more "free" and arrived in the square of Saint Lucia prepare my bike for this little night (the hours are 18.00).

control the position of the front lamp switch on and entering "In Da Club."

the 18:20 am and I'm in the hallway of the apartment building I live in believes he has done the best thing I could do to ward off the discontent that by biting me, why do not you see?