The other day I found these projects paintings in one room filled with dust and cockroaches, and a transparent black balls eggs would be something were some paintings he did not want or see, I looked like crap, but now when I saw you confirm, they suck, except for some details, parts of everything, and you take some pictures, wipe them beforehand because they gave disgust and as support the timber was put to the roast, so that the exclusive, something that was left of that life that was a baboon but hairless, was pilot, astronaut, minitas traded me, and had a box that the computer to go through a x400 to brag to people in my neighborhood (which is half villa) and not realized they were very well designed keys (the most important thing in a computer ) with scraps of fabric plane, and there I was, the kid's computer use at a time dead but happy, haha. Look at the level of poetry of caveman entering a shell, is superlative, haha, you moron, as I think at that time I also laugh that shit.
you enjoy comrades and baboons, and eye, that I have maassss ...
