The pair of socks and Bermuda Triangle. Bad signal
After reading the third note in a month on "Argentines who choose polygamy" I wonder why is life so difficult for us as a couple. While I do not know a single person who uses this practice is true that more and more unmarried at thirty. I wonder then if it is true, Is life partner can not work?
Pareja-par. The first thing I think if someone tells me is two halves. As simple as it seems so, even? Mean! I answer. And as sad as this: Stockings come in twos but it's not long until one of the two, anyone, decides to go to the "Bermuda Triangle of means." At the bottom of bed that is not returned. Not even take out one by one the sheets. It turns out that this average, in a fit of choking, decides to leave. Some escape in the washing and others, the most cowardly, at night. The truth is that the pair, that of the two that go together and make company ceases to be fast.
other hand, are the headphones. I do not know how to avoid one of the headphones stop working how do you do? It is very common for two months of daily lack of focus among the keys and the thousand boludeces portfolio you break whatsoever. Above, we resist the idea and we still use. You put the cablecito and moves as if it were to make back the bass sound, but nothing. Your left to right atrial and left already. Each time you pass 60, speaking next to you, or you're on any means of transport, you're going to run out the chorus of the song that you like. No chance.
another cruel example of the limited life of the famous pairs borratinta s. Although in this case, the thing is sad to because do not work together or separate. NEVER delete the part that clears it, leaving as a hologram of the writing. The party has purple ink writes and makes any text is messy. Whichever end of the tool you use everyone will know that you were wrong and what is more terrible, you tried that did not realize. So, after tonight, and insomnia sleep barefoot, leave the music for a book, I fell in love with your hand and erase what I wrote yesterday to the elbow.
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