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I chose a bad day to quit awards

say that now the romance is to pass, not get involved, let the world go round and destroyed while life still continue to have to squeeze juice and can make it a metaphor of lemon. They say romance is nihilism passed through the mixer and smile at the wrong time, that the future is broken and in return, we must live the present. There are reasons to believe. But today, not tomorrow. And you are missing the time.

All these theorists say things more complicated and managers optimistic theorizing about you and me and our civic indolence. Because we did not vote yesterday, and yesterday had to vote, even if the less bad. And we fucked and we wanted a pretty girl or a boy that made us smile, and we were fools, and gave us the same, and we were irreverent, and then leave us ...

Because it is a lie. All a beautiful lie. We thought we were superior to them to live hand in hand toward destruction idyllic, and we were wrong. Perhaps there was no possibility that the endemic problems in real life we \u200b\u200balso affect us? Did not we get sick, mortgages or lose the flame of passion? Was not it all so predictable as we feared at first?

went together a society that believed in passing and not vote for the lesser evil for believing to be located above, not of good or evil, but the grayscale. We were together a witch and yet insidious lie. We were fools. We were idiots.

We were not special. No. We were so vulgar as to cast his vote yesterday in an urn for the least bad candidate and held a discussion algid the dangers of trash TV to return the electoral college. At least my daughter will now have more scholarships than the other, tell women the vote, and even more so than a saint. None of us knew shit see how lost we were.

may ultimately lie was worth it because we believed it to us. But it was not true.

Mira.

on TV are giving Scenes from Marriage.