year coming a bit 'with reluctance to write a Christmas card, for various reasons that will be clearer to those who come to read the whole post. It 's a tradition since the days of my blog on Splinder (be damned), the greetings, and I still respect it. Are not the traditions that make Christmas? So I'm back to wish ...
start with the best wishes to good people, and eventually leaves the most heard. So, happy birthday to those who did good all year, who was not greedy and who has proven to live; Cards people close to me, my family, people I love, best wishes to those who deserve the best but it has nothing, unfortunately, best wishes to those who never loses the urge to smile and think that, deep down, life is not be taken too seriously (remember Mark Twain): The best way to live peacefully!
There. Now I have all the space I need for the wishes heard. Those who come straight from the heart, the maze of darkness and ice, devoid of any morals and ethics. OH MY GOD, it is good to be true! True? Yes, the sense of inner freedom and much, much too rewarding! Oh, no, I'm filled with hatred. I have tried unsuccessfully to address certain situations as correctly as possible. I am still calm, waiting for Christmas with great joy.
But I can not help but write this post. This outburst did not want to hold it in, is still a bit 'wrong, frankly. Screwing of the reader (and read) these lines, I wish the evil bastards in the soul and a Christmas full of tragedies and misfortunes. What I miss is not clear at all, that is the ugliest, the most terrible of all black! And a new year full of bad luck. It 's the best hope that I can give you.
I mean? Bad? Crazy? I simply believe sincere. Morality I do not do anything. Even ethics. It would have been more elegant not to write anything and let go for some. But why pretend? Why ignore? Sometimes it is, is really letting go, but in other circumstances is so liberating (s) talk ...
A happy Christmas to some people I would not wish even as a joke. So with an open heart I write: bad Christmas and a lot of anguish!
If you arrived at this point, you who read and feel the same malice against your bad, do not keep it all inside, ok?
I'll be well fucked up my karma, but I get rid of a burden, and this is worth much more than all the good karma of the world. I do not feel stupid. I'm tired of the moralizing, the Christmas and it is increasingly overflowing. Mine is sincerity - inappropriate, not elegance. But who cares ...
Is not honesty one of the most important values \u200b\u200bof this Holy Day? There. A bad Christmas
friends no more friends, means friends, friends of the facade, fake, friends who will not return to being friends, friends for convenience, to friends who, in hindsight, have never been friends . A bad Christmas to all those who have not had the balls to be seen, a bad Christmas for those who have hidden behind the SMS, a bad Christmas for those who have seen fit to throw years of friendship in the toilet and flush the toilet.
A very bad Christmas and an unfortunate new year full of tragedies gradually worse and worse, Who has not been a friend with me.
to you, you ... Bastard, with genuine affection.
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