I snatched as I always send another invitation to those my style. Here is the creation of the invitation to the 30.
On Friday 26 November thirtieth anniversary, I can not say that, like Carmen Ollé:
30 years have not changed anything except close to ataquecardíaco or uterine discharge. Ailments outside our intestines flow and change from being to nothingness.
could not identify, because they do not have heart ... (Well not tachycardia at least ... or yes? Humm good lol) and there is, thank God, what an empty uterus.
But if I understand what stress is ... at least my stress.
But if I understand what stress is ... at least my stress.
I have 30 years (the age of stress).
Yes, definitely Carmen Ollé right, 30, are the age of stress (although I had since childhood). Everything was fairly stress ... and I think I still have stress.
But there are days like this (the birthday), one thinks that there are, to be ... even for hours ... go away and that is the best of everything. But I still feel that the thirties are falling as Carmen says, but I prefer to think of these poems thirties Rudolf Usigli:
But there are days like this (the birthday), one thinks that there are, to be ... even for hours ... go away and that is the best of everything. But I still feel that the thirties are falling as Carmen says, but I prefer to think of these poems thirties Rudolf Usigli:
Thirty years, thirty
wounds on my body
and I still can not bleed
definitely in a poem. Give
my words to cover
The secret words of love,
words a child star
Or the silence. All
silence.
words ... To fill in my thirties.
While looking for the right words to cover my thirties, to secure the just think next year you turn 31, I live thinking that I have still 29 and I will continue to have the same next year and next, and ...
I should be grateful to have a family, a daughter, a beloved dog as my Yogi. And by having those important details that help to a better life: work, friends, rock and roll, jazz, tango, music cds, meetings and health (if also that similar health chin chin with glasses). To listen to the chin chin, I invite you to celebrate with me another year of life ... a special one, because I will not celebrate another year being 31, 30 and 30 to celebrate ... 30 years of laughter, sorrow, madness, and support fellowship with each of you, so important at every stage of my life, chats, tips, discussions.
The hope at all, alone or accompanied, (every one who decides what is best for each one) on Saturday November 27 starting at 8 pm at the Soccer Stadium Club (Av Nicolas de Pierola 938 - Plaza San Martín) for an evening of talk, dance and harrrrrta chela.
PS: What I have written why sometimes 30 and another thirty?, Is that I do not get the idea of \u200b\u200bseeing that number, is better written ... thirty, hahaha. Not heavy and feels better:)
I should be grateful to have a family, a daughter, a beloved dog as my Yogi. And by having those important details that help to a better life: work, friends, rock and roll, jazz, tango, music cds, meetings and health (if also that similar health chin chin with glasses). To listen to the chin chin, I invite you to celebrate with me another year of life ... a special one, because I will not celebrate another year being 31, 30 and 30 to celebrate ... 30 years of laughter, sorrow, madness, and support fellowship with each of you, so important at every stage of my life, chats, tips, discussions.
The hope at all, alone or accompanied, (every one who decides what is best for each one) on Saturday November 27 starting at 8 pm at the Soccer Stadium Club (Av Nicolas de Pierola 938 - Plaza San Martín) for an evening of talk, dance and harrrrrta chela.
PS: What I have written why sometimes 30 and another thirty?, Is that I do not get the idea of \u200b\u200bseeing that number, is better written ... thirty, hahaha. Not heavy and feels better:)
