What Are Anthropometrics

My thrill butterfly

Before the park in front of my house to put the swings, before you put the rubbish bins and benches, and before you put the fence before you put the doors to soccer, or when the park in question was only a plot of barren land, in a leaden day of September, I pulled the ball only against the wall of a gas cabinotto. I've never been much of a girlfriend to play with the ball but the wall was not even a girlfriend. The fact is that suddenly comes up to me another child. Since that time still did not feel the current revulsion for the human race ended everything with a "let's play together?" "Yes" and so on. Together we have known then a lot 'of people who lived in the neighborhood by creating a community of those childish all the male children of the type I Via Paal or Stand by me. Those things like "we go into this abandoned house unsafe for twenty years?" Yes, things that looking back now I shudder. And so, from a chance encounter was born the friendship that has changed my life up to fourteen years or so. Then I chose a school far away from home to the north, he a distant south, we lost sight of, the group has run dismembered, the park has been transformed into a garden with the obligation to throw trash in the trash , condominiums have sprung up in every meter free, I have changed home, I put on a lot 'of weight on the front and things are mellow, oh well. But think how awful it is that simple and innocent randomized meeting has changed almost every single day and over the next luster. That was the beauty of that age: even though I was ashamed, we just wanted to bring up a friendship or even just a pastime to come up with two kick a football. But now everything is more complex because the clever original is lost and the attitude behind this or know this or that thought, this or that behavior, I have become discriminating against certain ways of thinking and hatred at the bottom of things, enough to really think sometimes go to the violence. The induced violence scenes on television, the arrogance of people who stand around the streets, from reaching and rude. So I am beginning to think that time m'è went well. But if the next butterfly causing a hurricane?