Saturday, September 15, 2007

Titles For 21st Birthdays

teeth



"Time to leave some marks on the skin!"

Veronika and crosses her legs, her hand gently resting on his knees, shakes his head with one shot: the hair move compact, soft and fragrant.

what could be wrong in his life asked him, looking down on the sheets in front of me, hiding a smile that could offend.
"Everything," he says, "Children make me crazy, work is lousy, the colleagues of the bastards!" And tightens his lips, making a tiny little mouth to heart as a nail of his little finger.

What will I ask looking over his glasses, moving the pen to give me an air of professional and give it a climate official.
"I intend that my children do not understand me, perhaps only the small (it's so nice, that) but great! Grown-ups are messy, dirty and ignorant! You see, Doctor, I come to her to vent things that do not go! I told work I come to tell her that they are very beautiful, very smart and very good. Yet! Yet no work, no one understands him! I told her colleagues: I come to tell her that they are all bad and gossips! Pettegolissimi "

Veronika melts legs and, with his hand behind her head leaning sensually, was irritating smile, very broad and precarious.
"Only him! He alone understands me! "
ask dumb, just a question of eyebrows raised.
The answer is a flirtatious song.
"What love! She kisses me on the stairs and into the living room: press his lips on my lips and embraced me strong. I told my friend Betty: the emotions that he can give me that man is indescribable! Even my daughter saw us, without doing it on purpose as he raised her skirt and stroked my sub-sub and then I have discovered and I yelled "What do you do? I Spy? "And I ran back and sciaff sciaff and, in the face, your ass ... "
The silence lasts a second," I said ass I did not want "no matter
What is a sentence that you speak softly, heartening smile.
Then I ask how the behavior of her husband.

remained staring, silent and immobile, for eight and a half minutes. At the end of that eternity
jumps off his chair and again nine years: "Dad never says a word. Now I can go there and read a Mickey Mouse, until I get in return? "
" Go ahead: see you next week "


" Time is implocabile, Doctor! "
"They say relentless, Veronika, they say relentless," but already I do not listen, and leaving the studio, humming a song from cartoons.