Greetings From the child a horn
I have a devil hair.
(It also happens to those who write blogs about angels.)
mad as a snake. Not only for my private life destroyed, or for yet another bizarre symptom due to the pollution more widespread, and well hidden from the public, the area where they are forced to live.
hate on 8 March, here is why. I hate how most of Christmas and perhaps turned into fair trade, because this time is not only God to be mocked, which may not affect non-believers, but all of us, every blessed on March 8 we get a flood or cards that are really just insults.
Insults towards poor Christ of workers who went to fire one hundred and two years ago for daring to protest against their exploitation, and that would not have died if only someone from their own families right up to the government, had helped to stay at home rather than received at the factory.
Other insults to all of us who from an early age we were forced to repeat as many parrots to be happy that you have to be treated like men, you are in charge, you have to make a career in jacket and pants and be at work all day long without even the time to get a shirt, or prepare a tea, you have to do a few children, and possibly no one because they cost and clutter, you have to do the old maid to be independent, and so on ... and a lot 'of time we have also believed. Myself, I write, I have worked with the St.Catherine College London, and only love has opened my eyes, although I have not been able to prove it and I regret it every time I breathe until you feel the head bursts. I consider it a sign of Providence that the email address I used then burned to a phishing has gone when I changed my life, making it impossible to trace.
Another string of insults against our men who are fathers, brothers, husbands, friends or neighbors, painted the case as exploiters or as violent mentally handicapped with a brain incapable of thinking two things at once: every time I hear some crap come to mind for some reason, Leonardo da Vinci and Gandhi ...
Finally, for a change, insults and blasphemies against God treated as a fool or a crook (he too!) For having dared to create us different, and for having "offended" by assigning to Eve in a very serious challenge to give birth many send their children rather than herself to dig and lift weights sweating like crazy.
Well, who really wants to celebrate the March 8 uses as a gift a beautiful snake like the one that was the cause of all the ruckus: left on the vine and the branch of mimosa, nice and delicate plant that has never hurt anyone and has been turned, reluctantly, into the symbol of a colossal joke
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