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(santosynth)

mas quemao que un cenicero del bingo

F.B.I. ( Facebook & I )




When i enter the facebook, my personality get fulfilled of irony, I' m dressing the right suit, not too elegant not too casual, with a touch of extravaganza to tell you how different is my point of you from the masses.

I say the right thing, having fun with the tragic size of life, where a blank page can be expanded in a community of laugh, the more we laugh ( jajajajaja ) the less ridiculous is our living.

I can tell you about the music, and the best movie ever, I can scream about genius, how many genius! How many brilliant artists and digital photographers.

I could have spent my time writing a book, but I' m not able to think of a thought longer then six words.

I can show you my face, a bit of a body - but never my cock - to make you smell how sexy could be share my mind and fuck me, not exagerating filters as all We Don't want to look total fake - a credible fake is good enough.

When I enter the facebook I comment your status, however you are in that moment in third person, I balance my vision of things with yours - quotes authors names and places - trying to be polite and clever, sometimes a little nasty to prove the others our friendship is stronger then theirs, to prove how close we are. May i share your link?

When I enter the facebook I pretend not to see the tragedy hidden behind someone who need to escape huge spaces of emptyness with the coolest video on youtube.

I like it, i don't like it anymore, Do you like me?Do you want to be my friend ? Do you really fucking care?

The only friend i have is far away, same as the one I love, and my hours are just a trick waiting for the day when I'll be able to touch them and kiss them.

I pass through all your parties smiling faces crowd, attention whores so similar to me, they constantly attempt to bright their star in such a big universe of all- the- same- stars.

Where the more constellations of friends, means more light and means more life and means more warm at night.

When I see your facebook, lurking your past and your present, I see your future as if it was mine - if it' s well constructed seams everybody has a better quality of fun then I do, they are moving while i'm stuck on a pc (a mac sorry) they have good time while i stay at home.

Hoping for that number to grow and not to decreese.


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9/12/09 22:55

Fantastico    



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