Sara

How cool to find you with those eyes at three o'clock in the morning. How cool to see them tomorrow.

How cool Sara. I leave you with two hangers-on to let them tell whatever they like.

I am Imanol, one of the left-overs. The deed is done and done the deed. There is the end to it all and who knows if next year all those who came this year will come again. Another countdown begins and not only a goring can kill you. In August I need to have an encephalogram. The joke about coming out in close-up is very easy for those who have thought about it. Kisses.

I'm Antxoa. I am overpowered. And not because I have been twelve days on the edge of mental and physical collapse. A bad scene has to be faced up to squarely. In other words, you have to take the bull by the horns, if you will allow the simile. Long live life, for better or worse. Things are as they are. And what is not is not. It's as simple as that. It's as complicated as that. May God bring some luck to us all.

Que buen rollo encontrarte con estos ojos a las tres de la madrugada. Que buen rollo verlos mañana. Que buen rollo Sara. Os dejo con dos despojos para que cuenten lo que les de la gana.

Soy Imanol, uno de los 2 despojos. Esto ya está; ya está esto. Punto y final a lo que había y vete tú a saber si el año que viene viene todo el mundo que vino este año. Empieza otra cuenta atrás y no sólo las cornadas matan. En agosto yo tengo encefalograma. El chiste de que salga plano es muy fácil, para los que lo hayáis pensado. Un beso.

Soy el Antxoa. Estoy impactado. Y no es por haber estado doce dias al borde del colapso fisico y mental. Los malos rollos hay que cogerlos por los cuernos. Valga el simil taurino. Viva la vida, sea buena o mala. Las cosas que son son. Y las que no son no son. Asi de simple. Asi de complicado. Que Dios reparta suerte.