Dear readers, dear readers:
I always considered myself a romantic, and that obviously has filled me with satisfaction and problems. But this song, which reflects so well the feeling of searching for the "Principe Azul", in this case analogous with the Cow Boy.
I, for a few moments to become the Cow Boy or Prince Charming, look for that "Final Happy "for the damsel in distress or to the enchanted princess, but the reality is very different. We live a life sometimes gray and sometimes completely opposite color. However, before that everyday we have the opportunity to look for certain supplements, adventures simple or complicated to make our life a little unusual. I have experienced firsthand the desire to supplement my life because of one or more fantasies, maybe for some people my life is interesting and even feel a little envy or anger, but it is not. Both happiness and excitement of living are given in capsules nicely appointed and controlled doses, sometimes we can abuse these emotions and be satisfied. There is no real measure of what can and can not do, we are our limit.
Many readers have asked me why I love their clothes torn, cause controversy or simply oppose what the majority thinks or says. The hardest thing to do what I do is just that, do it. Whether for better or for worse, I have limited and yet, I know that my life can still beautiful and painful surprises await.
I invite you to look for his fantasy, his pipe dream and even to remove the thorn, say what you feel (I am not responsible for what may happen). After all she once told me "We must dare, a few months I've been keeping forces to dare to see it again. Howling
loving to you. PS
holidays have arrived and I am still unemployed.
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