Soup. Thus began this delirium. Soup. Something so common can we find something so important. Momentous. My stomach is naive. I discovered that is almost as naive as me. Easily deceived. Pushover. Giving some vegetables flavored water (that big soup Quick!), The guy thinks that this dinner. My stomach is so.
This led me to believe that other parts of my body may be naive. For example, think that my kidney has a twin brother? "My toes are cute believe? My Appendix think it's useful?.
Speaking of attachments, I have evidence and witnesses to justify the reason for the peritonitis. Since its inception, the appendix is \u200b\u200bthought superior, it is thought indispensable, irreplaceable, the titan of the organs, the king of the intraperitoneal. But at some point in our lives if our liver gets too much alcohol and it does not measure the danger of his words, wham, vomiting of truth: "No, small non-functional body, if any body can tell you, do not serve rather than to usurp space that might be taking a gland for common sense .-. In that time literally Appendix explodes with rage and there is the damn peritonitis.
Turning to the naive in me, as I do not remember much of the pancreas and the fantastic school biology, I can not criticize or accuse him of being naive (and will investigate in the dark about his past wikiCIA , or otherwise in facebook). Bodies
be naive if ... The OAS, for example, who believe that because we are all Americans, Maradona and Pele are going to be fine.
Luckily I have parts that are not naive, sorry still do not recognize, try to ask your hair, but after a while I discovered chat you think you'll be with me for a long time more ... Poor naive. I also tried with my navel, who believed the most focused, but a few seconds were enough for me to ask why the planets revolved around him. In short, nor do I wear for going through the language, least of all by heart. So. I'm naive from the viscera.
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