I missed my pills! Not the colorful sort that is to be taken out by the fist, for all sorts of illnesses that granny suffers of, but the kind that are downright and downleft wonderful for the trembling of the soul and shriveling of the skin.… [...]
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End of road
Sunday, August 16th, 2015I admit, sometimes I’m terrified of death. For spiritual reasons or purely dictated by the spirit of conservation, I too not know for sure. All I know for sure is that I think more and more often about a topic so inappropriate for the youth; sometimes with peace, admiration, resignation and even with a bit of curiosity (without any suicidal intention, though!),… [...]
If I was…
Sunday, August 9th, 2015I received an adorable quiz, therefor, voila!
If I was a season – I would be a spring, when everything blooms.
If I was a month – May! May! And May!
If I was a day of week – I was Friday, when the weekend just starts.… [...]
How much would you pay me for the entire night?
Tuesday, August 4th, 2015I stumbled on a shoelace, although I thought it was well tied by a friendship of about 10 years. Living proof that there are lace, and there laces (**Romanian word play). Incredible this life, how it always surprises me, how it always entices me with a sample of “what would have been if …”.… [...]
