This morning I woke up strange, with a burning sensation. I went to bed a little 'heavy, I admit, I had made merry with friends, then I celebrated with two or three (do not remember) friends all night, I felt really fit.
less this morning.
Last night I was so happy, I put up a pretty good robina, the kind I like: self-congratulatory but without pain in the ass of those 4 communist dick every time trying to ruin the good times.
On the other hand are the best in the last 150 years, God bless me.
course he blesses me (I'll pay him), even more: I grease - although I'm not a saint (though the odor of sanctity, remember well).
Being the best (but I've never said, be careful), I restored the fly shelter to people who had been without.
Oh, on the fly: 162 days after he had lost.
God, to the people, mica in all, 200 displaced persons.
I do not break the balls, the other 29,800 people are waiting, what do I do all that I've played 70 years?
However, to me this Gabriel Garko me is a bit 'in the balls, let this be known.
is not possible that someone who is not a dick all day long (I'll pay him) could have more of a play that prepends the politics of that of the talking (which I hate, the professional politicians: I pay almost all of them I ).
I had organized everything right, I also disconnected 3 or 4 lines in studies of the Matrix (a beautiful transfer, pay me) who had to postpone the first but not the first two episodes due to technical problems (and technicians, pay them I).
I had also taken away from balls that fucking communist Floris, God rest his soul (purely stylistic exercise, it is obvious: God's glory in me).
Then this morning I wake up and discover:
- that Garko that fucking of my ass (I'll pay) with the fiction of my ex prostate I almost doubled the ratings;
- as if that were not enough inspectors also Coliandro (but there?) and Dirty Dancing (new) have audience had more than me;
- that even Milan (I pay myself), I had artfully dismantled in the summer knowing that it would debut in the Champions League announced the same day of my triumph, had more viewers (also won, bitch than eva, when I take Leonardo (I'll pay) that Ronaldinho did not play (I'll pay it) I'd eat him alive);
- which some Communist newspaper writes (Lie! shame scoundrels!) that the largest construction site world, what I put together myself and that gave the 47 chalets in record time not actually beat the record because at the time of the Irpinia earthquake of my boots a Democrat had just delivered the first prefabricated 60 days after the earthquake and 150 houses with gardens with the result after only 122 days to give shelter to 450 people ...... Fucking, 40 days younger than me ...... all bales.
I woke strange this morning, with a great sense of burning.
the asshole.
kisses
