I am eternally proud of its reasonableness. Feelings feelings, but my brain has always worked and helped make the right choice. Rarely, rarely Oh, I gave unleash emotions, stifling gusts that could potentially harm logical to my body. Correct, confident in ourselves and our forces, smiling and nice girl. Well, damn, yes Rejoice alive. And those few times when I allowed myself such a retreat from the scheduled plan to move in the direction and commit Mad (by my standards) act, agreed with the sound component and approved by the upper-chief, the cunning think tank, gave good at isolation and I otryvalas.

Yes Brad is all! Chuhnya! Skazochka for adults. Sound, logical. Ah-ha-ha-ha. And yes, do not forget the main-free and independent personality. Well yes, as well as sh otherwise. It differently and not be moGET. Eptel ... and yet, this was logical, reasonable body, has always been a place for a totally ungovernable passion, which ably brain mask eyes and ears. Only the unconscious excuse usmehalos so mol - daaaaaa well, tell me what you are correct girl, what you sound logic.

Long all my demons, hiding deep in the subconscious ass safely recovered in the light of God, examined and adopted. So, I resigned from their dual tenosynovitis and I know that if today I finally sovladala from their regular passion / fad / unsustainable thirst for something or somebody and sent in the right direction or do strangled at horseradish, it will be tomorrow auspices something new. Fresh glyuk such, the full force at inspiring deeds and snosyaschy roof along with the attic. And will have to live with it, watch it, and implicit understanding is once again all ridiculous long-standing beliefs about the logic and reasonableness of his maiden organism.