Saturday, April 24, 2010

2010 Eastern Traildigger Frame

I'm not saying




I do not say "BUZZ" I say "word of mouth"
I do not say "it runs" I say it does is that the "Arab phone.
I do not say "in your experience" but "Given your experience"
I do not "assume" I say rather "face a spineless," "hold the line, with dignity," facing a difficult situation.
caning I say, I say no fighter, I would not say collapse, I say collapse, I'm not saying
folk, I say redneck, and you will never find me, God forbid, ever, "arrested somewhere."

I can tell, rarely, Kiffer, but by accident or laziness, I prefer to "enjoy", and I do not say "foot" from Frankie Goes to Hollywood.

I do not say "wow wow" rather "putaing con" ...

babtou I say not, I say whitey.

I will not say "I tell you no," I say "you can not even imagine."

I say not "How do you like my baggy? Beuflant!"
I say it is "awfully nice, your Pantashop" attentive to the survival of the remaining ... ...
I'm not saying
Zahia Dehar, Claudia Cardinale I say, I'm not Lady Gaga, I said Jeanne Moreau. I'm not saying

Blackie, with a tinge of affection accomplice, I say nigga BLACK or in the good days. I say no I say rebeu Arabic.
I'm not saying break I say ask, I say no man I say pink, I would not say Target but I am targeting.

This has probably no more sense than what you'd like to put ...

But so far ... I realize that I am part of a generation that did not believe revolutionize everything, everything denigrate, défourailler all, no. A generation or you could even take the time to meet without conquer ... I think, yes, it was the cas.L time techno-populist who is ours, flattering the meanness and cowardice of the average man, and especially of the avant-garde techno -commercial, these hoodlums ptits port insider econometrics, all of these prototypes whose unsavory love pollsters, these man-eating 4X4 whose critical sense of little more than that of the tapeworm, gambergent and all day long their "need to dream" and "my difference to me."

And then, or wants it, then come? I

not saying that winter is over, that's it, no, I say that spring is inexorable.
I'm not saying I will not return en America Latina more, I say the contrary that one day I'll come visit you ... and stay there for good. Why not?

Not quite here, nor indeed elsewhere, here or there is. Neither here nor elsewhere, light version and quite livable (as opposed to Arab cities, for example, those who have some discomfort from having to type in a lifetime like this, their ass between two chairs rotten ...). Ndindi, such is the dynamic in which hopeless we embraqués there are very, very long time, with joy and greed. In fact, it is delicious to play tag with her lifestyle. No?

short, I'm not saying it's over, this blog pale, I say instead that it leaves.

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