-Gaby, write more, and you will see your inspection rate will explode!
- But I do not want anything exploding me! I'm a pacifist myself! I write in my corner corner, when I can. I'm trying to finish a novel, (yes, I speak often now, but that's normal, I'm obsessive). I work at set times for which I am paid to do stuff. And stuff, it takes time ... And like that, my blog returns the real picture of me: rare and therefore valuable. QED. If you find that there are not enough post, you made a best of and reread them every day. And that's all.
- Gaby, you're a lazy.
- First it's ugly word. And no, it's not that at all .. But frankly, what I can find to tell EVERY day? The news says it is already enough on twitter and I'm not a journalist.
- It touitteure what?
- Who cares. For example, right now I'm reading Murakami. I love but who wants to read stuff about Murakami is for break?
I do not deal with ignorant, but you see?
- Ben write about your life then: people like this. When you talking about the subway, go with the idiots, the idiots what.
- Right now, I sometimes nothing! Nothing. I have not even cons in my life: I go to birthday surprises and everyone is happy to see. My friends are in love they are not mistaken. They are nice at this time. What I can tell me?
- Sex! That sex sells.
- Ah ... if I describe how I'm dressed there, maybe ....
- Yeah, right!
- Well, I wear a flannel pajama bottoms in flannel black. With a white cotton tank top. Too big. And green socks. And a big wool sweater. And I have a black fleece around my body ... hot?
- ...
- Ben ... what?
- No. Nothing
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