Lip Sores On 3 Year Old

Forgive them father they know not what they do.


There are things that are alive, despite not having a heart and a brain.
There are things that, although they can not speak, are be able to make us the creeps. There is a type of plastic, tin, glass fiber, a type of soft buttons that atones only to watch them become filled with clouds so many memories. Among these, the picture above is one of those.
Commodore 64, which wired Italy ranks as one of the twenty-five computers have changed the history of computing.
liars, hypocrites, unjust, the Commodore 64 has changed the afternoon, evening and night of billions of big babies and teenagers, and rewriting and to stay moist peat in paradise full of color and laughter. Unforgettable
being slow to load games, days when compared to the immediacy of today. Definitely memorable graphics of each square thing, the human characters, animals, buildings, bullets, everything was incredibly square, sliced \u200b\u200bhard but well-defined (oh please).
allow time to take a shower before I found out like the graphics of the next level, unimportant, you could mark the package directly to a precise timer intervals cassette recorder of the games, so if you wanted to play only one in the middle tape could safely skip the rest.
"Press to start tape play or" pure poetry.
It 's true, you could not challenge the Japanese nerd on the other side of the globe, but the games did not cost 70 Euro and in each box there were at least fifteen (all bad of course, but so is playing only "Sensible Soccer, or better, football manager."
It occupied almost the entire kitchen table, the room, your room, the floor became the engine room of the Matrix, the eyes were lost in the tangled web of wires scattered everywhere, and twelve thousand, of course, once a day someone will stumble by all fall from the table. We speak
supply? A cube from the square that features two hours after it became a fireball, it was a small stove in winter, summer was far better to stay there.
And the stripes on my TV? As if television had been tangled up at a rave. Psychedelic flashed on the screen, without order or sense, kidnapped, and the risk that you could stand and watch the tape go ahead and you do not stop at the right time, at the risk of having to start again, and was not a thing of two minuti.Nà.
was the time of giant joystick, a stick more than anything else. From your room and volavi somewhere for at least four or five hours.
Thinking today at mini console and all those who, now young, lose diopters there before, and how the physical increasingly tends to shrink, to disappear, as if annoyed, is a lot of nostalgia.
not know what they lose.