Sulindaco sirdalud oxetol gabapentina ...


esas son algunas pastillas que he tomado para disminuir mi dolor, aun así, cede muy lentamente ... pero las pastillas me causan sueño, pesadez, leí que son utilizadas para enfermos con trastorno bipolar y epilepsia ... creo que necesito buscar un médico que cheque mi columna ... estoy álgida, triste, confundida, feliz, agazapada, explosiva, ondulante, destellante, humeante ... volante ... hahahaha ... 
Leí un artículo sobre los neandertales, todo en inglés, y aún sufro para entender muchas palabras, espero pronto terminar esta agonía que implica el no poder expresarme en inglés.
Vi una película donde salía un chico que se parecía a Thom Yorke. Y se llamaba Dizzie Gillespie. Y era una película muy ordinaria. Pero el nombre no.
Estoy leyendo un artículo sobre Milan Kundera, y me vienen a la memoria sus libros. Sus imágenes. Sus sonidos. Y no puedo imaginar como se fueron formando esas historias en su cabeza; esa es la real esencia a la que un lector no tiene verdadero acceso. La mente debe tener millones de detalles guardados de nuestras primeras historia que no podemos enseñar por más que intentemos.
La mejor música que he escuchado en Chihuahua este último año, la disfrute durante la semana de conciertos de música contemporánea, en el teatro de cámara Fernando Saavedra, todo tipo de historias se recreaban en la Eastman broadband. Un gran acierto dentro del FICH.


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isis said…
Ya entendí... ¿Por qué tanta cambiadera de blog?
October 13, 2008 at 1:26 PM
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