Once upon a time...
It's a trap!
Probably you were aware of it, but you fell onto it anyway.
At least it works that way for me: I see them and I can't resist them! I simply can't!
Them, these dots (...) each one hides a mistery and everyone who considers himself a good reader or curious to the bones can't run away from them.
Now I might act like a total bastard and keep you under the power of a neverendig dots line but I am not a bastard... I'm just a jerk.
Well, I'm supposed to be a jerk and if you live in the West you probably know what I mean.
All Men are jerks and all Women are bitches. End. First rule of the modern-living-toghether-society.
I can figure you out thinking: "Pal, we knew that already!"
Well my friends what I was unaware of is that what is claimed to be a fair play, in the end is not so fair at all.
There are tricks and bad hits, and these tricks are used expecially during feelings related events. Fairness? Forget it.
I guess I'll be writing just about them in the next posts : feelings.
You have yours I have mine whose are all mixed like the clouds over these mountains.
If you feel uncomfortable with what I've written:
I understand. I'll look forward for that.
Let this blog begin.
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