Progetto ambizioso non credo avrò il coraggio di portarlo a termine in tempi brevi....soprattutto perchè il dubbio sulla zona è ancora avvolto da un fitto mistero...Km percorsi negli ultimi 5 giorni ;2100km da percorrere nei prossimi 3 giorni; 2000km utili per la fusione nucleare del cervello; n.d.Km di lettere in ufficio: 2-3.....ed è tutto troppo bello......Violent Femmes - Blister in the Sun.....1982When Im a-walking, I strut my stuff, then Im so strung outIm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you outLet me go on, like a blister in the sunLet me go on, big hands I know youre the oneBody and beats, I stain my sheets, I dont even know whyMy girl friend, shes at the end, she is starting to cryLet me go on, like a blister in the sunLet me go on, big hands I know youre the oneWhen Im a-walking, I strut my stuff, then Im so strung outIm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you outWhen Im a walking, I strut my stuff, then Im so strung outIm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you outBody and beats, I stain my sheets, I dont even know whyMy girl friend, shes at the end, she is starting to cryLet me go on, like a blister in the sunLet me go on, big hands I know youre the one
"ME, MySELF & I" project
Progetto ambizioso non credo avrò il coraggio di portarlo a termine in tempi brevi....soprattutto perchè il dubbio sulla zona è ancora avvolto da un fitto mistero...Km percorsi negli ultimi 5 giorni ;2100km da percorrere nei prossimi 3 giorni; 2000km utili per la fusione nucleare del cervello; n.d.Km di lettere in ufficio: 2-3.....ed è tutto troppo bello......Violent Femmes - Blister in the Sun.....1982When Im a-walking, I strut my stuff, then Im so strung outIm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you outLet me go on, like a blister in the sunLet me go on, big hands I know youre the oneBody and beats, I stain my sheets, I dont even know whyMy girl friend, shes at the end, she is starting to cryLet me go on, like a blister in the sunLet me go on, big hands I know youre the oneWhen Im a-walking, I strut my stuff, then Im so strung outIm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you outWhen Im a walking, I strut my stuff, then Im so strung outIm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you outBody and beats, I stain my sheets, I dont even know whyMy girl friend, shes at the end, she is starting to cryLet me go on, like a blister in the sunLet me go on, big hands I know youre the one