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The Father, the Son and a dove that was passing. Fear of heights

Desde que era pequeño y me encasquetaron las gafas las uso como me da la gana.
Como resumen la cosa queda que cuando trabajo y estudio las llevo puestas, el resto del tiempo no.
Sobre todo estando en la calle, cuando llevo gafas me siento torpe.
Básicamente siempre he pensado que soy como Superman, sólo que cuando me quito las gafas la gente me sigue reconociendo.

Últimamente eso de ser superhombre me sabía a poco y he decidido jugar a ser dios (tanto superhombre, dios y alemán por todos lados, sólo falta Nietzsche, which always hated folosofía).
But not in the destructive side, with plagues, floods, annihilation of Sodom, etc. Has given me to create life.
all started when I finally went to a florist not run by Chinese and bought a geranium (after searching a while I found the poster of "geranium" and threw me head, could finally explain what plant I have at home without having to describe -green, rounded leaves and red flowers, no more).
Before coming home and had decided that competition would make all those stores and I would dedicate to cut cuttings for resale when they grew up. I left the seedling
that attaches to the house for a month and then I cut a branch and put it in a jar with water.
That was very slow, so I set out to follow Mendel's school and play with vegetables (and take what I learned in school).
Since the buy canned peas, cooked, I started playing with raw vegetables.
I put a pea in a jar. In fact, since it is the only use I have given to pulses in recent months, got more chickpeas and some lentils.
Instinct told me that putting rice would not work (and it would not seriously look like a stew).
noodles, despite being a city boy, I know you do not grow (No plant or animal, it is clear that mineral).
I remember I had to wrap him in cotton that were floating in the water and see how they were going out the tentacles. Cotton
I have no home kit, put a pair of jeans (from 100% cotton), I thought killing flies with cannon fire. At the end is stuck in a piece of paper towel, which also absorbs and white.
The other option I could think of was to make a piece of chicken on the table for a month, but it looked too easy and it scares me to know what life could get out. Nor does it rule out if the beans do not give me joy.

As this goes forward The next step is to cut pieces of yellow rose, geranium and plunge it into the tape put to heal. Trying to make genetic improvement.
I have seen this done and catches me so close (genetically speaking) that scares me. Surprised

I have these plants, they endure without complaint the poor of my care.