Ron Burgundy Pick Up Line

Today I had much time to consciousness. I can not say the same thing yesterday, I threw four and a half-way and as many as a ceporro back asleep.
This morning I uploaded the ball about eight and since then working for the Majin. MJ

Speaking by telephone are amazed at our common phobias. I wonder more, of course, because I look like MJ in the white of the eye, what makes me calm fobiez much common.

For example, I put pressure all sexist. As I notice that the conversation takes on a sexist mood disconnected. I mean, I'm bored and I like similar cause nausea, sexual condition that prevails in the conversation, whether female, male or ambidextrous.
At the moment the prism to see something pass through vagina or penis, something makes me clack on the Tab healthy and I can not wait for the leak.
When it happens on TV, film or book is simpler and nothing is changed, but when they appear in a family or at work, the question of escape is complicated. I can not

with women's literature, I can not. I can not
talks with gender. I do not care that go to butch, or rags.
And if the thing is the special sensitivities that homos have is that I'm climbing a wall.

Then in another section, there are the paint.
recherche uniforms for identification.
That's because of fear, because they are so aggressively is ridiculous that the impact is not easy to circumvent. And the visual impact resulting trial. Thing a little while. Speaking of identifications

...
Yesterday we were eating at home Cuca (Casa Vallejo) in Madrid. I recommend it.
The cuisine is excellent, but it's worth going to see the husband of the Cuca that serves as a hobby Maître.
is a gentleman, with all the letters, with a look reminiscent of Adolfo Suarez in his country house, without any disease. Apparently
belongs to family lineage, and condescending to help his wife while trying to finesse and elegance to customers.
cost me forget the look of affectionate banter that gave me as I kissed her hand at parting. Delicious!
recommend a tuna, tacos with soy sesame oil. A delicacy

As it is spring sun is shining, is all covered with yellow dust everywhere, and it's cold in the shade.
The kids and calves are the nerves, to pheromones crazy to the point of desperation.
What peace do not have their years ...
As my mother, old is a drag, but the alternative is worse.
I think that aging is great. For quite some time I have that feeling.
has been making its way among so many troubles and hassles that I had not noticed.
I'm sure when I am old I really am going to go better.
The thing promises ...

Tomorrow is, once again, the birthday of JS Bach.
I celebrate. While and share the joy of moving the IMSERSO, leave the end of the Coffee Cantata. My most abused

pleasures together. Enjoy.