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   THEORY: The end is very open, so Walter himself says he does not know as I get to that point in his explanation of the future Peter . My opinion is that Peter died when Walter went back in time to steal and I think the war we all know. However, the first time Peter died on the ice (do not help the observer) and therefore the observer says the final sentence of the chapter. Over the years (without machine) both universes are destroyed and then the observer would say you plan to Walter, which he built the machine that sent the last in the wormhole. In this new line saves time to see if Peter and occurs as we have seen all season until they are destroyed again (we've seen in this episode). Walter then rebuilds the machine and send it in time for the new timeline and Peter might be able to see the future that awaits them (in fact the timeline above) and as Peter is a paradox of time travel I suppose that goes away (although this has become more difficult to explain). To summarize, Walter built the machine recommended by the observer, which is responsible for making changes in each timeline for the universe not come to destroy, and Peter is a simple paradox that makes it all work. What do you think you?

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Bag and I (Peter the leg, 3 elective credits)

If something I'm good in this world if I can consider something more expert at any level, is two things: to be an edge of the wafer and clumsiness (with permission from Valen, Omega and Rhiw ... Va, we are very well all the group). In my case, rather than physical awkwardness (also, all my friends remember my entry into a house three or four centuries ago of my people, where everyone was painting, and I gave him a kick to a bucket of black paint rolled on the floor.) Rather, it is inopportune. A sack.

For Valen is able to roll on the floor after tripping over a chair. Or give me a hug without noticing that I have a tub of ice cream on the hands and throw it the ground.

And Omega pulls down a pipe, you drop the coal on hand and do not realize until some time passes. Now it has been branded, of course. And Valen table (we were at home, too.)

Y Rhiw ... in order. It is a case study, I think. It is almost impossible to make crossing the street with the pedestrian traffic lights red. Even if it's 4 am and cars are not on the horizon. And for once it does, it retracts the three step, stumbles over the curb and fell. Time remembered as "pussy ." Okay I missed it, but I've been told so many times it is as if he had been.

But I say that mine is rather inconvenient.

And if someone blew up the most of that capacity is to Bag. I have not had much of it, so I give the odd data. Appeared a year or so ago, a week before I go crazy adventure to live a full year to Madrid (I was with MyBoy by then, of course ... now would not. Because yes, I have not counted, but yes, went to the side MyBoy ex ). I walked with my friends bottle-fired and he was wandering around with their friends. I took my eyes all night. And, as a result of drunkenness, I threw the dishes. Finally, something that was there because then I never knew him. Like it was me who was very drunk, and a rolling pin Bag puts me, my imagination did the rest.

The point is that whatever he says it (which, fortunately, do not read this blog), Bag has a roll and pseudohomosexual weirdo. Come fijísimo. Come on, that lately, whenever I see it, cause a little game. Or a muchito, and depends on the day. It is true that since last summer we have a lot of confidence and a good vibe. And I do with it what makes me Pofi. Because like me out Pofi colors.

Well, last night I went to see him at work, walking around with a friend and there he was, leaning on the bar, his back to me. So, like so many times, I threw the gum and let go Gayumbo (mini whip strain I wish I level up) and gave him a slap on the ass it has very good position and that's for sure is considered provocative. He turns, looks at me with eyes wide and the table next to us look the same. With a low voice says to me are my parents . And goes red with embarrassment at the table and sit with them quietly. His parents, of course, looked at me with an expression unknown to me.

Touché.

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Worse, it always happens with him. I did the same thing a week ago on the street (it was a thousand of the night), we went for a walk around. And out of nowhere appeared a cousin.

is the only person this happens to me. But let me continue stubbornly there, but kicked out of the closet. Ale.

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Last weekend was busy. Not only by flooding the floor of Rhiw (which is enough and has given us to do all week Conas). But I do not want to burden, so:

I will not tell Perroflauta skills behind the wheel. About all because he got a one way street ... in the opposite direction. And we came a car in front. The shock was widespread. And my ass is contracted to the edge of extinction, almost. Luckily, Perroflauta turned down an alley that appeared from nowhere to the left. They parked and as we got, a little insecure, but alive.

not going to give you pain in the ass with the trip we did on Monday and Tuesday at a farmhouse in the mountains here. With ant size triceratops. And do not exaggerate. We could if we had ridden if any time. In fact, the beds of this site are bolted to the wall and suggests that it is for Omega that they are not carrying ants. Could dominate the world if it is proposed.

not tell you the time we were Hydra and I in front of a camera, struggling to leave the premises, concerned that we were locked up, without realizing that the actual door was half underground and that we had determined to go for one that was never open. We are well.

I'm not going to give more importance to me Robertus massage after a long day of work for not remembering involuntary erections.

not speak of the time when the youth council of my people (PP) came to ask me about taking the campaign to IU, so I got nervous. I was not expecting at all. But hey, it was easy going man. So it is noticed the upcoming elections. Who knew.

not speak either of the river and we took the time to ask "but there's more water or less than the floor of Rhiw?." Bastards are like, yes.

Just do not talk about the game in a while we prepare the association for the evening out, where we take advantage of all the world. Adam Roach, among others, dancing belly dance Gayumbo. It was priceless. Well, yes ... 5 chickpeas. But this is not going to understand.

The only thing I that I will say is that freaked out frantically to see that the lodge had a theater room. There I was running and I was the first thing I caught, with this result:

the impact of this photo I'm not going to talk. For the sake of my pride, although it seems not, I still have a little.

PD .- Valen wanted to get a similar but green, but he was small. The photo had been much better. Or worse, depending how you look.

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Sunday. And instead of having a nice hangover, that would be yours, I have a weariness of the host. For many reasons. The first is that yesterday we had one of those meetings of associations that we have rolled all day. A Omega and I had to leave for Coastal poky old town at 6 am. I slept at 2 and something the previous night. Fine by me.

Well, the day was the maiden bitch, obviously. We meet old friends, the usual gayers also ... Finally, when the typical meeting.

night, Rhiw had to sleep up in his apartment, to go bowling today to play some two and a friend (who I have not even ever occurred long ago are colleagues, so I call Appreciation ). Comfortable but had nothing.

climbed to the seventh floor where we live and towels at your door, completely soaked. There appeared and concern. Rhiw opens the door and found the entrance filled with water. Fear. I will quietly behind her, which goes straight to the kitchen. That yells

R- Someone has entered my house!

I did not think. Brave of me, I ran into the street, dropping his backpack and travel bag. No fear, no. To call a neighbor armed. I did. And opens my neighbor across the street, which happens to Rhiw not know him. A fucking sexy boy who opens the door with his pants unbuttoned and a smile from ear to ear. I interpreted as a desire for sex, I do not know you.

our faces expressionless face the situation, tells us that the machine that left Rhiw fantastic morning decided not to stop burst and release water. Tanta, which filled the portal, which fell by the stairwell to the waterfall so on. The neighbors freaking out, scrubbing and having no fucking idea where he might be the owner of the floor, "one student As already gone on vacation and not return until after Easter ... " And fire came but could not enter the house without police authorization no. So the police came too. They would not break down the door so I went out the window from the flat below (sixth). The washing machine (hence Rhiw knew that someone had entered his apartment) and took all the water from the kitchen and hallway.

We enter the nervous laughter, we thank the neighbor fucking sexy and we get clean the water was left. Until Rhiw enters the room and sees his brother has 4 inch of water. Add photo:

christ I deleted the picture, ugly as could be. And our faces, obviously. Not so.

Yo- What if another mop ask a neighbor for us to offer more?

R- Yes, better ...

Yo- Neighbor fucking sexy!

And there I was. Until 12 pm we were, among mops and buckets of water. And the wooden floor. Tremendous.

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know a world.

Okay, I admit here in front of everyone: I liked small Maná. And even today there are many songs I still like them. Ale, goodbye to a few, I know. But it is also true that because of puny I liked the world of rock. My mother was (and remains) a truly sick of Medina Azahara, so I became accustomed to guitar playing and stuff. Although not very járcor, we do not Liem. Soon after came the Mojinos (I to 10 years old, innocent ...) and continued leading me down that road.

Until one day the thing was rolled a little more. I was wandering watching on TV series Don Quijote de la Mancha in drawings, which I liked. In fact, I just had to mourn the end. Confessions Day today.

One day, upon returning from school (she was 1 º ESO), was at home my uncle with a hard pirate hello Sinde named La Leyenda de la Mancha and that was in the name of a band called Wizard of Oz . Naive of me, not that Don Quixote saw the cover was annoying because I live annoying I am now, not before , I thought that would drive the songs from the cartoon. Sure.

I went to my grandmother's house with the discman (I'm very old, I think), ready to swallow the entire disk strip on the bed. He began a song called "In a place ..." that half and half. There were no lyrics, just music and people fighting in the background. Suddenly goes "Holy Grail" with whiplash, with shrill voices of those egg-caught. I freaking. Come on, I went through the song without thinking. And so on until the fifth. "Windmills" was the lucky one. The first violin melody caught me completely. The letter seemed to me beautiful. The guitar solo voice, chorus ... Everything. Completely evaded me. I remember I learned that afternoon. Also that time I showed it to my mother and soon after went to pelarme since the discman. It was the door to a new world. Hence, more songs were coming from the group and then more groups that I have fallen in love gradually. A culture, a way of looking at life ... And a lot of people I've met on forums and concerts.

But of course, always Mägo were first. To those who have dedicated more hours and spend them. Up to deal with some of them face to face with a good feeling awful.

Now I remember the beginning with some nostalgia. Many people who have gone through my life and much that is to come. Many times I owe it to find that record. Or to see Don Quixote on TV. Or to know.

I leave a photo in Frank's house, guitar wizard.

Mills is still my favorite song. A bit of everything.

This entry is dedicated to people who have crossed over the years. Those who have passed and those who have stayed. But it also is dedicated to those who do not wait until things get alone, if they drink, dance, dream, live, listen, speak, feel, cry ...

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And here I am. Waiting for my couch. These English, each and every one of them, say one hour and three hours later. So we, in this country. Why? Why we can not be precise as other European countries?

Meanwhile, I have the background of the Monte Carlo Masters. Feliciano Lopez, inexplicably, has managed to gradually, with the second set against Tipsarevic. I have faith that, ultimately, it comes down again and finish finally winning the Balkan player. More than anything, because I like a posh López. I do not think constant. It does not seem strong mentally. And I do not understand, because it has good game. And a kick that takes your breath away. But something is missing. Perhaps believing it. But believe what? Let's face it, this man will never set foot in a position within the top 10. I've always found the men's tennis Kournikova. Win games, but never tournaments. And they have better luck as models as players. What can we do, nobody can blame the guy who the rest of society would consider a handsome and attractive guy. What I've always said ... Individually, Feliciano Lopez will not get very far. Hell, if it has done in recent years, do not think it will do now. But it is a mainstay in Davis. Does anyone know? In the Davis always grows and makes a great game (in doubles) of milk. It's like Joan Balcells. That did a lot of things when playing individual tournaments, but always shined when he played for the English Navy. Anyway.

I still waiting for my couch. In fact, the sofa is my mother. She freely and lovingly, gave it to me. Fuck the milk, the family I have. Cane can give us. We get into each other. We're clicking all day. Instead of continually giving us hugs and kisses, and call every three days to see how we are. Or hell, tell us that we want. No. What we're bedbugs is now our way of telling us that we adore xD. And beyond that, the support out there. What would I do without them! I do not even want to imagine.

I'm doing this independence. It happened only thing worth is the holy gasoline. How is the price, dammit! A year ago with 42 € could fill the tank with 39 liters. Yesterday I paid € 50 for 37 liters. But what is this? And yet they will continue to rise! HDP. A shame that here there is no public transport as efficient as in BCN, because otherwise I would leave well aparcadito the car all summer and I'd had enough of trambaix or metro. Whore Island! So beautiful and efficient for some things, and so harmful to others! BAH! My father told me the other day: "You wanted car? MAKING AS CAR!" For there, beneath those words, was a plain and simple: "You're the best daughter in the world." ... xDDD

I'm still waiting my couch. Yet. The bastards surely come when I sit down with my plate of spaghetti for dinner. I bet you anything you want. A tank of gas!. And Feliciano Lopez won the second set. So, a third friends. I vote for Tipsarevic. And, aside from the Toledo does not kill me, I feel a peculiar fondness for it is the friend Janko. Bring your tennis bag with cart. Calls to his opponents breaking rackets. Is very funky tattoos. And it takes a pair of sunglasses in plan Arnaud Clement.

I have not talked about series here. If not just start. So I will try to synthesize as much as possible, as if on twitter:
- Mark Pellegrino (Jacob on Lost, and Supernatural Lucifer ... apart from ex-husband of Rita in Dexter during the first season) would have have a number for himself. And making a character of these heavyweight. He has a charisma that not even he is patient.
- Fringe is becoming a series of worship, almost. It's amazing that it has achieved greatness. And things that are coming ... Of course, with it, the absence of Lost much less noticeable. Olivia Dunham Grande! And large, Bishop!
- The Winchester is the milk. And the writers of Supernatural , geniuses. It's amazing how many references in each chapter, and how well you know how to combine the drama and comedy. There has, in the 5th season, some chapters of utter madness, reaching the maximum share in this spectacular "Changing Channels", in which the Joker, it is discovered that is actually an angel tired of his family, engulfs the brothers in all types of television programs. The clear atmosphere to Anatomy Grey. The quiz show. And, more grace than I did, the staging of "Knight Rider." Hell, every time I think I start to laugh. And I love the parallels do with who roll out, trust among the fans. As appeared in "The Monster At The End Of This Book", the fourth season, freaked pickles. What genius came up with it mental? Who happened to say, "Okay, let a guy write about Dean and Sam Winchester, and from his books and appear forums, fanfics and people who want to be like brothers, as we see what happens out of range? How big advantage of that. View Dean Winchester himself disgusted by the fanfics gay and incest that are bent on making fans with the Brothers ... Come on, is priceless. How great! Since then the series has matured much, much, much, over the first two seasons to develop their full potential in the latter three. Ivan is losing a great series. Okay, I think this has been very twitterer xD.
- Community . What a great discovery. Maybe it's the freshness. Perhaps the tone is ... nearby. I do not know. But what happened to me teat with the study group of Greendale. SON LA PUTA POLLA, speaking badly and soon.
- The Vampire Diaries . Who was going to tell us to who fumed over the first seven chapters, which now have a legion of fans of Mystic Falls vampires! Since then, our patience at the start of series has been rewarded in a magna. And now, with Klaus on the scene! OMG.

I leave here. I'm not talking about any series that have been around eighty years in broadcasting (House, Grey's Anatomy, etc). Neither of which I have still pending. No need to remove more chapters and whole seasons that I have yet seen. Oh, my beloved Friday Night Lights when it comes time to see your final chapter ... what I'm going to miss. Texas forever!

And yes, I'm waiting for my couch.

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Leviathan. Thomas Hobbes. Fondo de Cultura Economica. 2004.

If you know nothing of the history of ideas, or history of any kind, never mind. The book can be read better than many contemporary works of all disciplines. You can read even more pleased that many recent novels. Hobbes is a thinker at all the classic sense of the word, says something interesting and readable in philosophy, physics, politics, sociology, anthropology and so on. There are passages that seem to be a lexicographer, others of the best literature. There are chapters that seem written by Jack London and Rudyard Kipling, and others who remember the detail of Aristotle or speculative flight of Plato. A summa of horror, order, bestiality, the chaos of the worst and best of human nature. Hobbes's qualities as a writer are almost all: clear, penetrating, threatening, original and rare thing in a philosopher, a master's elusive in the placement of adjectives. I know only a few comparable data: Faulkner and García Márquez Onetti. These three are acknowledged masters in the use of triads. Well, take a look at this quartet of Hobbes: "And the life of man is solitary, short, brutal and miserable." A scorn lovers remind them that the book was banned, to the demure, a pillar of thought conservative. I can not imagine what else can be asked of a book.

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Diego: I can not say that I love because it is too soon, and do not want to scare. So I tell you prequiero. Prequiero you very much.

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do two weeks of madness.

Two weeks ago I ... Is that I can not remember what I was doing two weeks ago. I went to collect my package finally Fnac with the first four seasons of Supernatural (ays, my Dean Winchester). I remember that. And he was looking at apartments for rent. And I had finally sent the odd email for extra information depending on which ad. A small step, I told myself. But I never imagined it would end here.

Two weeks later, I visited my first floor (yes, I've only visited one.) Everyone saw the pictures and he said "is this!". I signed a lease at least one year in a sea of \u200b\u200bcute little apartment in Illetas. I made a cleaning and removal, using my parents (thank you, thank you!). I'm out back. No shoulders. No hands.

But then, two weeks later, I installed in what will be my home, at least for a year. I hope that if things do not change much around here (ie, give me a flash, give me to get married and go live with the man of my dreams to a house and have children everywhere), the contract be extended and can enjoy, finally, my absolute independence. Well, I think we still should be in quotes because the debt once again increased, I owe to my parents, is still there.

Everything has gone fast. He wore watching advertisements for apartments for rent, online, for two summers. I was on the seasons. There were times, in maybe three months, do not see anything. And others, which was every other day also looking floors. My father, the last days, he said "stop looking floors But now, hear!" (With its emphasis galleguiño that comes out when it gets tocapelotas xD). "You are there waiting for you to fall from the sky!". One day I saw Villa-Blonde and I said, "Go look how cool." And I went to something else. The next day he looked back and said, "Hell, yes that's fine. It also has community water and included." The next, he the link to bookmarks. A click. "And he's right in the middle. In the middle of the airport, and half from home." Teresa (who also appreciate your support xD), I blurted out: "IS THAT! LOOK NO MORE! CALL AND SEE YOU SEE!" Thus, in capital letters. I sent an email. I answered a minute. The next day I had to go see him. My brother had to come, because I see the cons, with emotion, I see.

Nothing. All the Paz family, the wedge there, seeing the floor. My mother quickly jumped into the pool. "Well," Well, we'll take it. We deal, right? "

And here I am. Installed. With my boat for cookies and coffee. With my lamp. My little bonsai, which I hope will not die. My quilt again. My bars of Leroy Merlin are the ostia of monkeys with scarves and necklaces hung. My cat wood (wood, other). My TV 19 "cute all of it. My Ikea knives, for 4 €. My little table. And my ironing board! Ikea also. AND WIFI! And my view of the sea!

I needed a rack and the couch. At the moment, the chair Ikea does what is necessary. And the visitors ... jackets can be left on the bed.

my Mother. is still I do not think so. I'm here and I do not think so. When carrying the TV behemoth the previous tenant (morning), I hang some pictures so you may not believe me.

health and happiness and smiles and kisses and hugs and more independence for everyone!

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"[...] - You're a perfect devil, Lestat! - -. That was saying is what you are. You're the Devil himself!

- Yes, I know - I said. It was so lovely looking, seeing that life filled him with rage -. I love to hear you say that, Louis. I need to hear you say. No think anyone ever say as you say. Come on, say it again. I'm a perfect devil. Tell me how bad I am. It makes me feel so good! "

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Sam: Remember" Cinderella "? The pumpkin turns Into a coach Becomes the mice and horses.
Dean: Dude ... Could you be more gay? ... Yeah, Do not Answer That.

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Jay: (off) That was my Vietnam. And I WAS IN Vietnam.

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two years ago and little else, my brother raised a number of characters with four or five comic features to create a joint and interrelated. The idea was that the characters were based on the members of his band and those closest to them. The truth is that the matter did not reach side, but today I found a mini-fragment for some of the characters. And here I leave.

"-" God "- thought .-" I have to endure this crap all day. "He looked at the bar. It was not yet eleven o'clock and there were four drunken men, tired of misery and trying to make them disappear from the bottom of the bottle. But every time I emptied one remained there. And an infinite stupidity called illusion were told to continue drinking, that the pain would no longer be forthcoming. After so many bottles more, fell into the unconscious. That's where he had everything. At least for brevity ephemeral.

The next day the cycle began again. She was tired of these fucking drunk. "

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Now what?

had decided, today, in a rush to update the blog. When I came, I saw the brown template before, and I'm tired of it. So I began to look the other templates that are so funky yet so charged, and in the end I opted again for the target. Is not it more quiet? Anyway, here I am therefore the blog changed, and now I do not know how to update.

What decline, right? I mean, not that this has been a blog with daily entries. The month with more updates is 14. As a rule, do not spend five or six innings per month. But lately it is catching webs. And what of my moleskine. They spend months and months between a touchdown and another. Not be for lack of time. What is happening to me?

I miss writing. My brother reminded me the other day, unintentionally. But I think I lost my muse.

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Summer in Baden-Baden. Leonid Tsypkin. Translation: Victor Vladimirov and Ellen Grau. Seix Barral.

We

the curiosity of Susan Sontag, and her condition insatiable reader, the pleasure that today we generated the work of Tsypkin. Writer discovered reaching into novel on the shelves of a bookshop in Charing Cross Road. It was a humble edit made by a group of migrants Russo; to Sontag not scared the first image, and instead moved its contents. Then began the discovery of a writer who had chosen to remain with zeal his work, fearing overexposure and jeopardize his career in medical science, like that of his wife. And it was enough to be Jewish. Still, knowing that his work had no chance of being published, he wrote as if possessed by the devil than in the past knew other Russians take over, "... writing for the drawer. For your own literature," say Sontag.

La escritura de Tsypkin es compacta, oscura por momentos. Le complace la divagación, y toda la novela es una permanente fuga a sus propios recuerdos, los recuerdos de Dostoievsky, su esposa Anna, e incluso los de los personajes reales e imaginarios que se mezclan a lo largo de la obra. Si algo tiene de fascinante esta novela es la confirmación de que en la literatura caben y se conjugan todos los tiempos y universos. El pasado y el futuro, la realidad y la ficción. Las pasiones y el sufrimiento de Dostoievsky, mientras se jugaba el poco dinero de su esposa, siempre creyendo que en la próxima oportunidad recuperaría la fortuna que dilapidaba, y el martirio del mismo Tsypkin que no not understand why being a Jew, loves a man who hated his people.

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"[...] He also liked the blood of their victims, of course. It was not necessary say. Not part of his little joke. Death was not fun for him. Silently stalking its prey, I did not know their victims. All I had to do was tell a mortal, and he was around. It was wrong in his opinion, talk to those sweet-eyed creatures and then swallow his warm blood, break their bones and suck the marrow, squeezing its members to fully drain the pulp. And he was fed and now, with so much violence. I no longer had much need of blood, but he wanted her. And the desire was dominated in all its purity sweeping, very different from thirst. In one night, could make a feast and send three or four deaths.

Pero estaba seguro, absolutamente seguro, de que una vez había sido un humano. De que había andado bajo la luz y el calor del día; sí, una vez lo había hecho, aunque evidentemente, ahora no podía. Se imaginaba sentado en una mesa de madera, cortando por la mitad un melocotón maduro con su pequeño cuchillo de cobre. Era bello el fruto que tenía ante sí. Conocía su sabor. Conocía el sabor del pan y de la cerveza. Veía el sol brillando en la monotonía amarilla de la arena, que, afuera, se extendía kilómetros y kilómetros. Túmbate y descansa en el calor del día , le había dicho alguien una vez. ¿Era el último día he had been alive ?[...]"

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The weakness of Brian Kinney

Brian Kinney: You Walk Down with me, back to the Jeep, and we where goofing, we where dancing. I kissed you, said "later" And Then You Turn around and smile. Then I Knew why Debbie calls you Sunshine.

The day I met Justin Fiddler, dealt a blow to the God of Pittsburgh. Of course the only ones who saw the impact that Justin decided to leave the hand of Babylon Ethan was us.

But what are we to blame the Sunshine. Left "love" by Brian Kinney should not be easy, when you expect something completely different, despite knowing who you're dealing with. So, when a violinist who whispers in his ear that is his instrument, who promises to picnics, to dream under the stars, and spend his life with him, he being the only important, it is normal to succumb. And even if he is handsome, with a sultry voice and a genius of the violin. How does this compare with that lack of commitment, selfishness, arrogance of Brian?

So it is understandable Justin is out with Ethan. As is understandable that Brian let him go. He says: "- You can do whatever the fuck you want. So, why are you still here? " but not because he would be beaten. But because he knew nobody had anything. Because he knew that he could not give him what Justin needed. And he knew that with him, Justin will not be happy.

That's the way to love Brian. From the Darkness. From afar. And from the utmost sincerity. " - He loves me." "- In Ways That I'll never do. "

And Ethan had promised. Promised off the Moon. Promised romance. He had promised nights full of songs. Had promised fidelity. "I want to only Guy Who Wants to be with me. Who Feels That I'm enough for him." That said. It's high time. A bouquet of roses. For Ethan. Another. And Justin destroys the bouquet of roses, like the bouquet of roses himself destroys his own illusions. They promised the moon but did not have enough rope to bajársela.

And Brian? Brian had not promised anything. He had given the world without knowing it and without knowing Justin, but had not promised anything. There had been no deception. And because Justin was his weakness, his fucking weak from the start!, has absolutely no qualms about letting go in his office, and be loved by the Sunshine.

"Ethan? Who is Ethan?

Michael: (Justin, on Brian) If you ask me, he's Been pretty good to you. I saved your life, I Took you in, he's putting you-through school, I Protects you, I looks after you ... And whether you believe it or not, I Loves You, More Than Anyone he's ever loved.