Hey, the blog is really dead? What is your life? Martin, go back and keep writing your novel here! J Bluberry uses this and sends something, Jose, reponte failures and day Put us in your post-London ... Angel, stop watching Lost and despiérdete a moment ... Lu, paint something to blog, go ... Kate, tell us again the groupie side of life, Irene ... make your first post ... I do not know much of you is a mess, but do not know nothing ... .. I give a milk anyone else to read the blog. Has the advantage that You can write meaningless drivel and no one knows. Here's an example:
For starters, as my brain has already become mashed, need outside help, I'll put a quote that I found in one of those books I read on Friday night while half the universe is trying to throw the other half (yes, my life is just as exciting): "Character is forged on Sunday afternoon," says one such Ramón Eder, and I acknowledge that with a couple of Sundays like mine Today I'll go titanium.
lately is because every day is a little Sunday ... Ramón Eder says nothing on Sunday afternoon with a hangover ... but I, to avoid panic that pre-lunesino makes me go to work I have cunning plans consisting of: a) put a million dollar business online, but considering how the blog goes, I'm reconsidering. b) write a book that is more run of the pillars of the earth and then live together codigodavinchi advances from my publishers lifetime. Since I have the title: "Jail the lucid" is called pastiche ... now I just need the insight, I'm looking for, but I think it is at the bottom of the glass ... while the plan c) is read the blog. Rewrite, please ...
