Tonight I chose to get drunk alone
Font on the screen in time to come, the moment in the wine import and suddenly realized that wine was used as raw materials memories, endless miss for accessories, shelf-life is forever, after years of scrutiny and brewing. This wine is called the past , long entrance, was a long time and the vicissitudes of the sediment, it was the first meeting of the filter.
Perhaps you, everyone39s heart would have been had, that there is no harvest, no more applause that echoed the stage, perhaps a few people are willing to really do not have a recollection of the past This cup of wine. Its so mellow let you indulge, however, not tipsy feeling empty after the random can be called brave men in that moment, the smile could easily say good words.
Drink, you can imagine 10 million to their own, when people39s thinking is active, there is no restraint, and in this moment can be aggressive for their own memories of life left for their own future is not content to send a card , a mind loaded with all the cards, coming and going around is to send to, traces of life, time traces of the faces of the postmark is very collectible, but puzzled why is that car to car to cease in the absence of the staggered forward, but can not find the address of delivery. This is the drink of the original illusion, the feeling has everything and a sense of magic lost magic, at the moment a matter of fact, a smile should be given their own, the choice of a lonely night, to comfort the soul of its own.
Oh, this is life, life to give all people have the consciousness after drunk, have a clear numbness after, but the network may be as realistic or sheltered harbor. As I like to be able to lastest ed hardy scarves face their own, like the night of the soul, can be used as a Tonight my soul belongs only to myself. Even if messy, even if not modified, even if some people say that I am a laissez-faire, but this moment I am true, I exist! … …
