AUTHOR: Bia Lombardi
DATE: 4/14/2005 03:10:00 am
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Meu ciatico esta me matando.
Ou eu somatizei tudo como forma de auto-punicao, ou estou sendo castigada.
Castigada por omitir. Omitir a verdade de quem mais amo.
:(
Doi demais fazer isso e DEFINITIVAMENTE eu naum sou uma pessoa omissa...
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About Me

- Name: Bia Lombardi
- Location: Sao Paulo, SP, Brazil
'Have you got any soul?', a woman asks the next afternoon. That depends, I feel like saying; some days yes, some days no. A few days ago I was right out; now I've got loads, too much, more than I can handle. I wish I could spread it a bit more evenly, I want to tell her, get a better balance, but I can't seem to get it sorted. I can see she wouldn't be interested in my internal stock control problems though, so I simply point to where I keep the soul I have, right by the exit, just next to the blues.' - Nick Hornby, High fidelity
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