Today, October 3, 2010, I worked independently in my first statistical survey of mixed populations to epidemiology. The result, in short, is that the world is populated by large share of stupid because stupidity is actually a useful mutation for survival. If not a few questions, answers, silly, sharp, but saved by drilling philosophical carriers of these genes.
Today, for example, I would have liked to be stupid.
I did not think I would be able to walk the sidewalks of three stations with two suitcases, and my heart heavier than their stomach. ;
I did not think I would be able to avoid asking everyone "Do you have any idea how I feel today? ".
Instead I'm here, 18 breaths per minute, arms aching, a stomach full of delicious lasagna that could very well be cardboard or glue and I did not I would noticed. I did not even bother anyone.
this uncomfortable weight remains above the diaphragm, a weight that reminds me of when I wake up every morning with a brick already laid down and did not understand why there was at least for the first 4 seconds. Then I bought the brick and local mind body, face, pain. Then I had a sixth sense.
Now I hate my seventh, he already knows with certainty what the face, what name to give this new brick, and is giving much pain. Hoping to stop soon. Hoping to stop.
Fools stop at 5 under, and I my two surplus gives them pleasure. I think I would live better.
Grey's Anatomy has shown that PTSD can manifest itself in different ways. To me it occurs with retaliation:'m one that likes to build in life. So I beak a brick on the lower esophageal sphincter.
nell'anamnesi Positive medical history, but as it is a recurrence and was found to stimulant behavior is to be defined as a manifestation scratch.
If it were a second lung cancer in a smoker who had escaped the first I'd say it's stupid.
But unfortunately I'm not stupid.
not the same brick.
And the lower esophageal sphincter is a muscle that can be trained.
Evil makes us forget that the symptoms of happiness. Too bad, was one of my favorite topics.
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