Jess Meana: white foam US History (I) - Badosa.com
Was trying to remember what year, more well calculate if the tequila let me ... This definitive once we got here ... No money, with our daughter, filled with the pragmatism of despair ( quotes).
Then he was battered and exciting journey in our old greenish gray Cavalier to Poland, with gerbils thousand cardboard boxes ... and the continued drive to Atlanta, in the heart of South ... Where are we Hosped in a hotel executive, our cardboard boxes, but without gerbils (who remained in Poland).
CNN then ended and also began for me the real life that mereca me, with my wife, Atlanta International School ... Our daughter pas de Joy and Pride to better daycare (temporarily) , up to the child education cspide Atlanta (Prodigy).
Whenever friends tenamos more strangers: white foam German, Mormons, red necks ... just a few, but in a sense strangers: hippies, climb, fewer ... Surrounded by churches and fauna us We locked in the only real world we had left: K-Mart, Wal-Mart, Harris, Publix, and Home Depot, Home, Home, Home ... and the family of my wife who was coming occasionally visit .
I think shortly before our second child born Old Toyota changed two years for a brand new Plymouth Voyager van that was twice the price and the size ... And she went to Rochester, home of cu It ada, with our brand new son, a summer, almost two years ... It was a great summer, but while had already learned to drive and pruning escape to not fish every morning ...
Now we live in our own home (be ours in twenty years) white foam surrounded by five acres that also belong to us. Goats have to have reproduced and muchsimos other animals and wildlife. We reconcile our debt and pay some of the old credits. white foam Now we can spare the Golds Visa. Everything starts running.
In the month of August while we dived in our beautiful pool, intoxicated by the smell of chlorine (60 dollars each cube, 190 per month for electricity) try to solve the problem of charge white foam and six months before that month.
The poem that ended not being poem is an interesting and simple synthesis of life in the US and throughout the capitalist bloc. Life sucks when you get carried away and end up in the parking lot of a supermarket.
I liked this not-poem, it's like a jolt, bump all where it hurts most. I hope and yearn to be our life, then, when you finally get welfare amenities and we are engaged in a spiral which we can not get out, consuming more and more, and making our own desire, ie happiness, in one mercancams.
Poem nothing of much reflection. No syntax or may invoke as things, but I agrad how one goes by without noticing things, of living with a long-term future bought with high interest rates.
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Was trying to remember what year, more well calculate if the tequila let me ... This definitive once we got here ... No money, with our daughter, filled with the pragmatism of despair ( quotes).
Then he was battered and exciting journey in our old greenish gray Cavalier to Poland, with gerbils thousand cardboard boxes ... and the continued drive to Atlanta, in the heart of South ... Where are we Hosped in a hotel executive, our cardboard boxes, but without gerbils (who remained in Poland).
CNN then ended and also began for me the real life that mereca me, with my wife, Atlanta International School ... Our daughter pas de Joy and Pride to better daycare (temporarily) , up to the child education cspide Atlanta (Prodigy).
Whenever friends tenamos more strangers: white foam German, Mormons, red necks ... just a few, but in a sense strangers: hippies, climb, fewer ... Surrounded by churches and fauna us We locked in the only real world we had left: K-Mart, Wal-Mart, Harris, Publix, and Home Depot, Home, Home, Home ... and the family of my wife who was coming occasionally visit .
I think shortly before our second child born Old Toyota changed two years for a brand new Plymouth Voyager van that was twice the price and the size ... And she went to Rochester, home of cu It ada, with our brand new son, a summer, almost two years ... It was a great summer, but while had already learned to drive and pruning escape to not fish every morning ...
Now we live in our own home (be ours in twenty years) white foam surrounded by five acres that also belong to us. Goats have to have reproduced and muchsimos other animals and wildlife. We reconcile our debt and pay some of the old credits. white foam Now we can spare the Golds Visa. Everything starts running.
In the month of August while we dived in our beautiful pool, intoxicated by the smell of chlorine (60 dollars each cube, 190 per month for electricity) try to solve the problem of charge white foam and six months before that month.
The poem that ended not being poem is an interesting and simple synthesis of life in the US and throughout the capitalist bloc. Life sucks when you get carried away and end up in the parking lot of a supermarket.
I liked this not-poem, it's like a jolt, bump all where it hurts most. I hope and yearn to be our life, then, when you finally get welfare amenities and we are engaged in a spiral which we can not get out, consuming more and more, and making our own desire, ie happiness, in one mercancams.
Poem nothing of much reflection. No syntax or may invoke as things, but I agrad how one goes by without noticing things, of living with a long-term future bought with high interest rates.
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