Important notice: This entry may contain statements, words or messages that hurt the sensibilities of the reader by his character and slightly scatological language (the that Forewarned is forearmed, eh?).
Yesterday I was talking with friends on the mucus. Yes, yes, around the time of colds, flu and pneumonia, and mucus take over talks on this side of the hemisphere. We remembered the time when we were little girls, when we played with our partners ... We talked about the whole afternoons in the park with mom, how high the slides were back then, and of course, we emphasize the idea of \u200b\u200bwhat we enjoyed the mere fact of getting us out mucus, and then take him to the mouth - I know, to me at first also gave me a little creepy -.
If you think about it, children are real teachers for us. Do not worry, focus on love that surrounds them, when they want to eat eat, when they want their mother Shagged they ask, when they feel soiled diaper ... I love watching children and discover what they do when they know that someone is watching, and I have found over the years that one of his favorite activities is to take the mini finger to his nose, poking good removed a green mucus, behold, like a treasure, and sometimes even taste it.
All this was what covered my conversation last night with this friend. Suddenly he was silent and said can you imagine that when you die you get to heaven and God says you are actually snots food of gods, heroes, and people fight to get one?
I do not believe me, it seemed a strange argument, but I liked the occurrence that I started laughing and did not stop at least ten minutes. Can you imagine actually snots that could be food of the gods? Anda, and why not?
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