Apcellular Respiration Questions And Answers

Fuel Consumption Generator

I say You Should Do It Differently, I dont n ecessarily agree. Stand up! Sit down! Be nice! Did ya hear me ask for your advice?

Dont bother t rying to tell me your Beliefs.

Dont want to, k now which way its good to be.  Do this!  Do that!  On track!  

Do me a favor and dont talk back !

Round and round, b ut the conversation always ends where it began .

Round and round, a nd I need a vacation .  My god,  Ive had it from you!

Shut up!   Dont want to hear your voice.

Shut up!   Im sick of all the noise.

Theres nothing you can say to me , s o get away from me .

S h u t u p !

Blah blah , blah blah , blah blah , blah blah .

Thats what i t sounds like you said to me.  You nag and you brag and I gag.

You must h ave better things that you can do.   What you want?  What I need?  Oh please!  I think you get off o n hearing yourself speak.

Dont want to be polite.  Its messed up .   How you always think you're right.

Theres nothing you can say , hats t gonna change the way I am.

Shut up!

Fake Community Service Signatures

naturally dead - live

are carved solitude in the woods
a tree trunk forgot your
a blackbird warm at night dreaming of freedom we

marks a remote time

crossed by the moon walk with the sun, the pace of its rebirth
and rivers start to the horizon where they hope and resist


are the future, the worst cuts of the past that nobody
quality distinguishes land
crying tired of so much banality
each one is a wolf struggling in the snow
to reach the heights of the mountain of greed

light differs when we reach the mills
when we forget how valuable this death
and we call the real names with a mouth full of fish

are leftovers, what is missing
the cry that echoes in the wind rushes
fallen utopian / seeds only

Travesti Camila Rodriquez

time goes, the days are, the hours are and still do not define what's wrong. Not discover why my moods and my sudden desire to leave everything. I still bank that " I understand and I " and hysteria with me every step I take since I started school. So things are as they walk, and pass as you can. In bad humor, cool, with sadness, anger or bliss, because I do not think I is another. And I do with all the emotions together and sometimes each of them as the star of every day. Ando
with reconciliations, other friendships strengthened and weakened. So I have a bit of everything. I have people who walk at their most susceptible, and only leaves you with the words in the mouth for the simple reason of its reaction to anything you can say, if total then longer to mourn and say that its life it sucks and is a victim of the world total and its environment. Then there's the people that I could reconcile, and that somehow makes me relax more ... and there it is, when your little list strikeouts a mental problem and you feel relief.
not see it as a grand entrance. And indeed I wrote a lot and erased without stopping. But I got tired, that's it. I wanted to say more but the inspiration was the wind and I was half full of ideas (lie, they went with the wind, I just hung up watching the Simpsons and the few ideas that I thought for this entry went to hell).

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well on Wednesday, and having a good Thursday.