Saturday, August 25, 2007

Blue Print Ofbeauty Salon

Igor

What have I become? "It was like that or is the result of a gradual process of change? Or better (or worse) that, degradation. Sometimes it seems that you are in Jupiter when you wake up after tripping, others not even you wake up. You stay on the ground crawling like a snake but without ever losing his smile. As Igor , accumulating your weaknesses in a hump that is changing shoulder at will, but that if, without losing the irony and humor. Shape reality in the head, turn around situations, twisting like clay bar, but there comes a time when those bars of clay start to smell like shit, and the smell permeates your clothes, but you can only smell you. And you can not help it, or yes ...

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