Trash Smasher By Hand

Via con la ranza

One of the many benefits of summer is that I can do without the barber, who, in times like these, amounts to a savings of all insignificante.Provvedo individually cut with a strategic, comfortable ranzatura (by majority, or "mowing" in Como. Ranza is the scythe). For now it is still spring, made the appropriate machine, but in just over a month I will produce a head as smooth as that beautiful ass over here that belongs to a novio (beautiful hands are obviously of another novio). Today, I do not know how, I like the idea of \u200b\u200bshowing something that hints at the beauty of my duties. Usually a few photos published slip away into anonymity, as it should be. But this time I let myself go a bit ', telling the whole world (so to speak) that I really like the nine and still, after so many years, I melt before their eyes, to their word. If you touch me then ... Well, I do not control any more. With En, the pimp, in a few days will be 23 years of shared life, for better or for worse. Why not celebrate the original couple no longer exists, but you can not

unaware that this is the result of that sweet, but far away in May. Who knew then that we would have naturally evolved too much? Not even imagine the future of our relazione.Già I was upset from having found love with a man, let alone the idea of \u200b\u200bbuilding a history with him! My radical insecurity and unwavering enthusiasm for En, combined together, are perhaps the secret of our longevity. In addition to the passion of course, without which there would have been continuous mutual attraction that has kept us connected even in spite of misunderstandings and clashes caratteriali.L 'enthusiasm for life is now En messo a dura prova, perchè deve fare i conti anche con Dan che, per molti aspetti, è  più simile a me.Il giovane , dalla personalità tutt'altro che docile, ha  sconvolto le nostre vite  rimettendo in gioco prepotentemente le dinamiche relazionali con un'impronta personalissima, non sempre facile da assimilare.Gli scontri tra le diversità sono ormai elevati al cubo e qualche traccia rimane qua e là nel blog. Anche la passione è però al cubo. Ho già scritto che mi basta vederli ballare per perdermi completamente: è mai possibile? Il peggio è che in questi giorni di forzata lontananza ho scoperto che subisco lo stesso effect via cam, even live! I know I'm an addict of love, that's the truth. But I will not be recovered. Ranzatemi everything but that! Jajaja, add Thiago .