I always thought that if someone I was the typical question: What do you collect?
My answer would be a strange gesture, accompanied by the word nothing.
Thing, that I thought to myself, show little interest.
Well today I go into my room and too much alike my attention
On plenty, spread over many corners of shelves
corners where the plume does not reach cans, pencils. . .
Si. I have miiiiilessss bottles and lollipops!
And almost all of them put a time and memory.
From that quick trip to Madrid in February 2005 (the day that caught fire on Windsor)
Going through that last beer with C and M in the Berlanga (December 2009)
Little bottles of Bacardi bottle (night to remember)
blue glass, they're so cute, who filled vases look like colored chalk. . . Result of a meal at an Italian J. M, H and P. L
Other, only the name, remember where they come from a place. . . Oviedo, Segovia.
Obviously, the most abundant are the machine of the library, those with easy rhyme.
And lollipops. . .
I think could start a February 14, 2006, receiving some of the bartender where we spent the day studying a law exam.
De M tendre as many (if bought in bulk and distributed)
Even Alex got one summer night just playing trivial in my house.
Or else dwarfs who always carry.
guess unconsciously I did not throw them away or send to the bottom of my stomach, beautiful memories.
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