I have no personality, I am a cocktail, a conglomerate, a manifestation of personality.
in me, personality is a kind of psychic furunculosis in a chronic state of eruption, not spend half an hour without getting a new personality is born.
Since I myself, is that the agglomeration of the people around me, my home office looks like a fashionable palmist. There are persons everywhere: in the lobby, corridor, kitchen, even in the toilet
impossible to achieve a moment of peace, rest! Impossible to know what is real!
Although I am forced to live in abject promiscuity with all of them, I'm not convinced that I belong.
What kind of contact can be with me all these personalities unspeakable wonder, who would blush to a butcher? Shall I let myself be identified, for example, with the withered pederast had neither the courage to perform, or this cretinoide whose smile is able to freeze a locomotive?
The fact that staying in my body is enough, however, to get sick of outrage. Since I can not ignore its existence, would force them to hide in the deepest recesses of my brain. But it is a smugness ... a lack of tact ...
Even the most insignificant personalities give each of transatlantic air. All, without any exception, are considered to have the right to express contempt for the other Olympics, and of course there are fights, conflicts of all kinds, arguments that never end. Instead of appeasing, because they have to live together, because no sir, each trying to impose their will, without taking into account the opinions and tastes of others. If one has an occurrence, which makes me laugh out loud, in the act leaves any other, proposing a short walk to the cemetery. No sooner that I want to sleep with all women of the city, this is determined to prove the benefits of abstinence, and as a misuse of the night and kept me awake until dawn, the other wakes me at dawn and demands that I stand with the chickens.
My life is thus a chance that pregnancy is never made, an explosion of opposing forces that collide and destroy each other. The fact determination to take the lowest cost me a heap of trouble just before committing the act but insignificant personalities need to put as many agree, I prefer to give up anything and expect that he had exhausted himself discussing what they have to do with me, to have at least the satisfaction of sending them all the shit together.
gustou is che, hai máis here.
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