Pobres no meu olhar

My inner world ocila adimirar much in the differences of human beings and hate them. I see time as humility, simplicity, just human beings. At specific moments of my day to see a bunch of stinking, filthy talking, I'll falr proce, vamu sartar the bus, motô para pa nois, the trasitu garrou, will cut my day ... and for God's sake, we forbid perfume avon. Hawaiian is for those who have clean foot, claw foot painting of wine, if only to make a horror movie, God why do not you allow me to cleanse the world of these poor souls. mediucres people with bad heart. Looks disgusting just because I'm blonde, white and poppet. Not my fault. Ahhh and look that I'm in the midst of pretending statue or makeup while on the bus, or high heels, ENM nothing seems I'm going to church. Agora me protegi de ser preconceituosa.