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» Posted By flavia On 02.19.2019 @ 9:48 am
sometimes i’m not myself, actually a lot of times. is more like o don’t show myself to others. credibility is when we look true about everything in the world. is when we say what we think.
» Posted By Flávia On 05.05.2013 @ 8:00 am
It’s something that people think or look down on it. There´s some people who judge or feel pity for those who use it. But if it helps other people go on and have a better life go for it.
» Posted By flavia On 04.10.2013 @ 8:48 pm
What a funny little word… Sometimes I feel like this. And it’s not always physical. It’s an emotional fatigue that I just can’t seem to get away from. This is a word that hurts me. I hate it.
» Posted By Flavia On 02.17.2013 @ 7:03 pm
She raised up her hands and I don’t even know praised the lord or something or maybe she raised her hands to her face in frustration because her braised pork got a bit burnt and it was for a big important dinner party and she was upset
» Posted By flavia On 10.18.2012 @ 4:30 pm
i am alive, we are living. living is shit. I hate my live as much as everyone else hates theirs. I wish I could go and make a new live where no one would tell me what to do and I wouldn’t get depressed. A live I could live in peace and write.
» Posted By flavia On 09.17.2012 @ 7:29 am
danza allegramente nel patio centrale del parco in una bel tardo pomeriggio estivo. indossa un vestito blu degli anni 40 che la fa ancora piú bella.
» Posted By flavia On 03.07.2012 @ 4:13 am
i have no idea of what it is. if it was reggae, i would probably say something about parties in my friends house, or the music, or something related to marijuana.
» Posted By Flávia On 01.10.2011 @ 12:31 pm
I woke early this morning, the sun was rising on the horizon and the birds were singing. I went into the kitchen and while walking there i gave a look at my kids still deeply asleep. What a peaceful moment it was. God bless us all.
» Posted By Flavia On 09.22.2009 @ 12:05 pm
Reaveal … what ? A secret, a dream, a whisper i heard, the meaning of life. A little single word, so much inside, inside and around. Thinking while the clock is ticking. Writing with my kids cheering and supporting me.
» Posted By Flavia On 09.29.2009 @ 8:37 am
An almighty thunder woke me up in the middle of the night. At first i was quite disappointed, but then i couldn’t help but being fascinated by the sound of the raindrops outside. It was worth being awake.
» Posted By flavia On 02.25.2010 @ 11:39 am
I was complitely hooked. I started reading the book even if i was already reading another one. I told myself, just the first few pages but then well i just got hooked and couldn’t leave it. It always happens like this with me !
» Posted By flavia On 01.20.2010 @ 12:14 pm
The horse was trottling wildly in the country road. Emily was about to deliver our fifth child and i wanted, NEEDED to be there at her side, holding her hand, caressing her fohead, conforting her and celebrating the miracle of a new life.
» Posted By Flavia On 10.15.2009 @ 2:14 pm
It has been raining all they long. Only in the late evening it stopped and a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky. I went out for a walk with the kids they all had their rubber boots on to be able to jump in the pools of water.
» Posted By Flavia On 10.11.2009 @ 1:12 pm
Survive. More then a word. A state of mind. Not let it go. Swimming for the surface, spitting the salty water trying its way into your mouth, your throat, your lungs. Survive.Survive my friend.
» Posted By Flavia On 10.05.2009 @ 2:11 pm
Chase the mouse. The days run fast. The sunset arrives in no time. It’s a chase, a race a run breathless, tired muscles aching… chasing words, short of words today….
» Posted By flavia On 10.04.2009 @ 12:26 pm
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Just another glass of red wine, then i’ll put a full stop to this awful day. I keep telling me wine is not the answer to my problems, but at least it seems to shut them up for a good while. And it grants me a sweet night of sleep….
» Posted By Flavia On 10.02.2009 @ 1:52 pm