Thursday, August 16, 2007

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The awesome movie.

I could hardly sleep. Hours and hours tossing and turning in bed. That pact with the devil at night and not do it again, I feel terrible. About three, I decided to get up and go to my movie collection. I have three.
While passing in front of the bathroom I failed to resist and I had a look at my silhouette in the mirror. I wanted to see if they could see any changes in my appearance for my brand new agreement. Maybe higher, more muscular or significant increase in the size of my male member. Nothing at all, totally calm. Patience.
Well, what was ... the movie, in the end I opted for my favorite: "The Prince of Tides." The movie is about the possibility of having a second chance at happiness in life. Is to mourn, to mourn until hurt you lungs. An American classic, where the good feelings, honesty and sense of family prevails. After seeing you stay relaxed relaxed, you feel good and with a huge desire and wanting to hug everyone.
Ah, the movie also I swallowed my evening menu low in calories. Bag 250 g peanuts, half wedge of cheese, half pepperoni, almost a loaf of bread and Nestlé chocolate bar essential. And of course, two Coronas.
As usual I ended up with a colossal embarrassment and wanting to vomit. And with a very uncomfortable feeling of guilt.
now I just get up and I am very dizzy. I still do not notice any change. I start to worry. Will there be a telephone customer service to complain when the pact with the devil does not have an effect?

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