Friday, March 11, 2011

Strap-on Rollerblades



At first everything is a game. Friends who made up a story and then completely forget.
Make up, create, and every day, something new, something different.
know new people, and some will fall better than others, start talking to them and know their "characters", those people that everyone creates, but in fact they are the same, more authentic than ever before, without realizing it.
The friction began to flow between the two, start to realize who to trust, whom not stop thinking, who give a "kiss" or a "hug" and who will give it when needed.
And the veil is getting thinner.
Every day, a part of this breaks, unravels and stretches, making it increasingly finer, more precious.
That little veil that separates the real life of your "character that separates your life, you've created inside a computer, where you really feel identified, where are you, and others do not care how view, what music listen, if you like women or men.
That only matters how you, friends who love you and take care of you, who are there when you need it or not. Those who give you support that is often missing, and although not even see them, know they are there.
But the wall, fabric, wall, veil, everything that separates you from the outside world, all that separated the virtual to the real, imaginary reality, it becomes thinner, until it reaches a point that when you want to realize, does not affect your "character", but it affects you.
you think that affects one of your "friends" is wrong, that person that your "character" is special, too it is for you. And you do not realize until too late. Because it is an addiction. Addiction
invent your life as you wish it were, with the problems, people and moments that you want to live. And you forget the life you have, because that is what you want.

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