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I take time to resolve my academic life.

So I come back with more desire.

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I met a friend who long ago had not seen. We know from elementary, but the move lost a lot of contact. Yesterday we saw, had added to the FB and returned to make contact.
Since we said goodbye salute until we became two totally verbose parrot.
But what more I stay all the talk (this and other things more) was: Dearest

: Nachito you remember? the boy friend of my husband, who does a lot came out.
Me: yeah, I saw some pictures of your FB, I could not acordar el nombre!!!
Queridisma: jajajaja sos una hija de puta!!
Yo: soy un desastre, no me puedo NO acordar del flaco con el que me di unos besos... y hasta ahí nomas llego la cosa, yo era una nena tenia 16 años.
Queridisima: mira por la dudas vos no digas nada, pero yo te cuento, es gay.
Yo: jajajajajaja JODEME
Queridisima: SI, hace unos años que esta viviendo con un tipo!! Mi hermana cuando se entero se quiso matar!!!
Yo: claaaaro, tu hermana salio con el hace bastante, un tiempo después que yo.
Queridisima: si, no se lo take it very well, but then as it is already. I do not expect it.
Me: for nothing, but wait ... you are you sure? A couple of years ago I came to face and screwing him out!
Dearest: is undecided who would walk half, jejejejeeje.

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a couple of clarifications. Nacho went to no more than two months, was to groom a couple of years Dearest sister (we'll put as the name Cabezona, yeah yeah, the diameter of his skull so noted). During the courtship Cabezona was unfaithful, badly, with fleshly maneuvers included. While I was dating suggested with that and a couple of years too.
When I met him was one of those neighborhood kids who waste simplicity, was very ambitious, very good humor. We became very good friends, until the two we had the stupid idea of \u200b\u200bgoing out. We did very well, was not so catastrophic. I think what hurt me most then was losing my friend.

my question is this, how they would react if they learn that a former step is for the other side? (Regardless of which side).

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I start by saying that I'm really bad for dates, so I help with whatever is at hand. Days in the calendar frame wall studs fluorescent circles with a pen, add dates to the agenda of the cell or outlook, or ... whatever, in this case: a sms.

That first time I saw you from afar, and I can not deny that from that moment I liked. I saw your hair curly and your back in the distance (ah! because you spent the agreed place) and then I suspected, "she is, it's her egg," as if 'she' was that 'she' I had been waiting. After the talk, and your way of speaking, almost shouting, screaming or-bit, and your gestures and your ways and all your. Be happy ... but nothing else I did not get a number and not even your name.

After the party, and the feeling of being able to come up with something else. That damn feeling that causes the 'have'.

"If ..."

Then ... just you and me.

Then, that first kiss, that first smile just for me, that first EVERYTHING.

... the idea was to put a picture of that message, that message you sent just minutes after you leave home that first night. Remember? Maybe not. I do. (I remember and cherish). Now smile and I keep it to myself thinking that might assume a number like that ... but, that first message.

That first post made me sleep with a stupid smile, waking up with a stupid smile ... you know the rest: just write me smile, smile to see you walk, smile and just see you, smile and listen, smile and be with you, smile for see you smile.

I'm used to such short periods of time than 6 months I have appeared a long time I think about it again and I think that 6 months is too short.

Hopefully this lasts longer.

much more.

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Dissociations


I get bored easily. I like being alone, but I hate the loneliness. Mido 1.77 and always say it's 1.80. Sale 12 kilos in three months and for the first time since age 13 weight under 100. I read fewer books than pretend. Any information that requires my life I search Google. I like a chick When I reviewed the Facebook profile every day.
I like beautiful women. The skinny. The pretty face. But I have fear. I am a autosaboteador relationships. I'm Catholic. I do not follow people unless you need something from them.
I have few friends. Only three and as many friends. And one is dead. The other two away. I like to drink but I do not scratch. To sleep with a woman I always believe that is very intelligent. My first drunk was with anise and thereafter anything like it makes me want to vomit.
hate reggaeton but I like to dance in nightclubs. Smoke from 16. Taurus but I do not believe in signs and I think ignorant people who does, including my family.
deciding my career I went to a psychologist. I am a journalist because I said a psychologist. I have an above average rate but do not know what it is. My memory is terrible. I'm obnoxious. Stubborn. Honest. I love money. Family.
I've never been unfaithful. I just love twice in my life. Make me sick mice and cockroaches. I do not like the forest. I love television. I hate politicians. I have weird dreams where I dressed as Spider-Man event.
never knew my paternal grandfather. My grandmother was very little. I do not care. I have never experienced the death of a close relative. I never see the dead in the polls. Do not like onions. I have big vulgar mentality. Pean shot, I remove the mucus in the street and hit the first thing they get. I went to bed to bed without bathing after exercise. I do think older women like me.
My last girlfriend gave breast cancer. I like chocolate, cassava, tomato sauce. Sometimes I want to marry. I fear the long-term relationships. I do not want my wife fattening cow. Always use Boxer interior. I prefer the white stockings.
I have great esteem. I turn up the ego that people talk about me. I can easily lie. I hardly mourn, but I get sad easily. I want to help a foundation that helps anything, but I never decided to do so. I could care less what other people say. I titled this letter dissociations because I like the word.