okashii Kokoro 心 可笑しい
(This was for my diary, was that I was too lazy to write by hand) turns out to work I was told it had something to beware of a guy who comes sometimes to leave because material "kokoro okashii" . Let's see, "atama okashii" 頭 可笑しい (lit. head rare) means that someone is something crazy / a, "kokoro", in turn, means heart / soul. One might assume that "have rare soul "is to have emotional problems, but I think I would not see the difference between a psychological issue and a sentimental (" a little is not the same pod?). I was about to ask Carlos Guzman (my Friend of blogs, is in the sidebar) what they wanted me until today that the boy came I could more or less understand.
is a handsome young man (shit, now do not say I'm gay!) and the pint of now (it always comes with a different hairstyle) looks like a Slash to the Japanese. bueh, the fact is that already when we finished the day almost hit us. We wanted to help everyone and "talks, blah ba ". When I asked "what he would do after work 'ayyy, aguasss! after I said I would pa'mi house and got in "Japanese standard 0.5" when I spoke of Pachinko working nearby. In that last hour for me to the toilet, which I usually do with a Mamer (too lazy) I sometimes generates some "apúrele man!" Well, our friend Slash was helping me with enthusiasm .. . nah, that was not normal. Just finished the sweep (which happens very quickly with his help) and help unload material, I rushed out into pure on my bike, but not before say "arigato ne" (thanks, eh?). Who knows what will happened since.
never seen him like that. I like the guy is cool. so impressed me that "aura" that gave off, even though neither was doing anything wrong, it was just "weird." It was as if he needed to be part of something, be accepted, do not know. It makes me think too much about the loneliness that afflicts this country where people seem to cost you much closer together. The struggle to survive in an expensive country, with a work atmosphere that forces subordinate enough and sometimes futile effort to fit into a world something "idiotic" where people turn around with his face buried in a cell. I live the loneliness, I know what it is like day without talking to no one, and I can say that although it is a state that I embrace because I feel somewhat comfortable with it, I know that is a heavy load for the mental and emotional stability of a person, so when I see someone with the "rare soul", people watching in amazement, and so on., it moves me a lot ... bueh not to do something about it, of course.
I'm not saying that "Slash" is a solo, I do not know, nor do I know the name. But when there's something weird, a okashii , which becomes evident in you, immediately you get away from the imaginary "normal society" where the more you look like the world that goes on TV more beams seem to be part of it. It only remains to say "at the end, all the freaks were right" . Bueh was not that, but it sounded nice. Chay, guarachay, chalanday ....
(This was for my diary, was that I was too lazy to write by hand) turns out to work I was told it had something to beware of a guy who comes sometimes to leave because material "kokoro okashii" . Let's see, "atama okashii" 頭 可笑しい (lit. head rare) means that someone is something crazy / a, "kokoro", in turn, means heart / soul. One might assume that "have rare soul "is to have emotional problems, but I think I would not see the difference between a psychological issue and a sentimental (" a little is not the same pod?). I was about to ask Carlos Guzman (my Friend of blogs, is in the sidebar) what they wanted me until today that the boy came I could more or less understand.
is a handsome young man (shit, now do not say I'm gay!) and the pint of now (it always comes with a different hairstyle) looks like a Slash to the Japanese. bueh, the fact is that already when we finished the day almost hit us. We wanted to help everyone and "talks, blah ba ". When I asked "what he would do after work 'ayyy, aguasss! after I said I would pa'mi house and got in "Japanese standard 0.5" when I spoke of Pachinko working nearby. In that last hour for me to the toilet, which I usually do with a Mamer (too lazy) I sometimes generates some "apúrele man!" Well, our friend Slash was helping me with enthusiasm .. . nah, that was not normal. Just finished the sweep (which happens very quickly with his help) and help unload material, I rushed out into pure on my bike, but not before say "arigato ne" (thanks, eh?). Who knows what will happened since.
never seen him like that. I like the guy is cool. so impressed me that "aura" that gave off, even though neither was doing anything wrong, it was just "weird." It was as if he needed to be part of something, be accepted, do not know. It makes me think too much about the loneliness that afflicts this country where people seem to cost you much closer together. The struggle to survive in an expensive country, with a work atmosphere that forces subordinate enough and sometimes futile effort to fit into a world something "idiotic" where people turn around with his face buried in a cell. I live the loneliness, I know what it is like day without talking to no one, and I can say that although it is a state that I embrace because I feel somewhat comfortable with it, I know that is a heavy load for the mental and emotional stability of a person, so when I see someone with the "rare soul", people watching in amazement, and so on., it moves me a lot ... bueh not to do something about it, of course.
I'm not saying that "Slash" is a solo, I do not know, nor do I know the name. But when there's something weird, a okashii , which becomes evident in you, immediately you get away from the imaginary "normal society" where the more you look like the world that goes on TV more beams seem to be part of it. It only remains to say "at the end, all the freaks were right" . Bueh was not that, but it sounded nice. Chay, guarachay, chalanday ....
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