so maybe. maybe it does have something to do with my being so afraid of the boredom coming upfront, frontal boredom. maybe it does have something to do with two of the best guys-i-ever-met’s sparkling eyes as they say “that HAS to go my blog”, but…well here I am. Blogging.
I just threw the last party of the kind this house shall ever hold. and it was deep. deep as surprises come. surprinsingly this year was rich, and nothing ca take that away from us. humas were loved, few of them hated, and that, my folks, is progress. like, real pushing forward, real stepping. and real discovering.
I’d like this blob to be full of what I live, and I expect it to answer only one question : why do I need to share whatever will come up here with you ? when I answer that question, I promise, I’ll be done with blobbing.
June 24, 2008 at 12:26 am
mami: ta question, ta seule question, est véritablement la seule. C’est… c’est fou comme t’es perspicace.
June 24, 2008 at 6:36 am
blobbing?