Original Wood

Disainer's ribs are because I dared to try myself as a designer, and I stumbled in one piece of material control: gold metal, white-mouth glass and measles.
Is there any way in nature that the images that have ever existed?
Usually, it's the same thing that you're looking at a fresh bulb before you publish it. A grown-up smoker like that, before giving the occult to an already incredibly impatient teenager, makes a few delays in a row.

And this time, instead of an expected other critical assessment, there's a cycling of natural cycling over the head again.
One of them, not the hardest, is that we're all made of the Earth.
The Jacobs are all we eat, we drink, and we breathe, everything from Earth. That's why we're worth it.

Not the same, but obsessive.

If there's no reason to doubt that it's always been... well, let's say it's been a long time, it means that the molecules and atoms we are now, were once the same constituents of the flesh of other people.
And animals, by the way, too.

As metal products, for various reasons not needed, are collected in scrap metal and remelted to make other articles from the same metal,
So nature mourns out of life human material to use it to create new people.

In metallurgy, as in nature, it's probably better.

Everyone knows that, but the details are not very thoughtful.

Like a lot of friends.
As a rule, there is a corresponding response to some kind of discovery, invention: " How did I not think of it, because it was so obvious? "

Consequently, our body (or what it is) has not survived a small number of other lives in the flesh of different people without excluding the great geniuses or the most insidious scumbags. And all possible animals and plants.

And who could figure out how many current organisms have gone through the most representative molecules of our system-- H2O? I mean, a molecule of water that's ever been in us. And how many of the present creatures she's gonna live? And is it going to get into our system again? How many times and how long?

Ask me (on first strike) why do I need this?
Ask me something easier.
Really, I don't know why I've been thinking about it so much.

So what did I mean? Well, that's... that's what got me out of my mind.
Why did I start talking about this? Scleroz, his mother...