Saturday, July 26, 2008

Yeast Infecion After A Brazilian Wax

closes again!


the blog closes again .. but only for two weeks .. no joyous to take home ... just some more experience, and two weeks scattered in my world adored.




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good hunting, good trail and good strda all

-ara-instinctive

Honda Pilot License Plate Bracket

QUESTIONS ....

Take the book closest to you and open to page 18. What is written in the 4th row?
(..) accorderaient pas moindre importance. dans le passé, La Douleur (..)

What is the last thing you saw on television?
Ne pas you Bouger "

Without looking guess what time it is:
13:45

Now check what time it is really:
13:52

Besides the sounds of your computer that other noise you hear?
the 5 tg who is watching his mother and working in the garden ark

The last time you came out of what you did?
I went to take the cigarette butts ...

Before beginning this questionnaire What were you watching?
the blog of the lioness, which I like a mess and I do not shit ever ..

What are you wearing right now?
pants blacks and slightly brown shirt scollat. converse. the legendary!

Have you dreamed last night?
boh!

When for the last time you laughed?
a Oretta ago on the phone with perosna I love most.

What's on the walls of the room where you are now?
paintings, portraits, a huge photograph on canvas of my matrimoio

Have you seen anything strange today?
no ..

What do you think of this questionnaire?
but will have a purpose?? Mah ...

What was the last movie you saw at the movies?
The Lark Farm, a few months ago.

tonight what would you do if I become multibillion-dollar first?
go around my libraries prefrite: Mondadori, Feltrinelli and dragons Padova

Tell us something about you that we do not know:
'm leaving tomorrow! I go to Ancona

What would you change about yourself?
was easier to ask "what will not change you"

you like to dance?
when I have a glass of Cuba in the body ..

George Bush?
with a vieux, tout simplement

What is the name of your first son if it were a female?
Nicole

What is the name of your first child was male in the case?
Henry or Angel .. je ne sais pas

Have you ever dreamed of living abroad?
you .. Strasbourg, London or New York ..

What would you like God told you when you step across the threshold of paradise?
"pierooooo! Soa session destinations Zenti alegre, not with four Chei bachetoni Ghem here that"

What are the other two people who should do this questionnaire on their blog?
Andrea because I hate now that I told you, Another stupid blog that stupid its not ..

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Unique Watches Toronto

Fanto ^ me


are sitting next to you .. but you do not see me. why do not you need to see me. have next to you your greatest protection .. ah! the wise old Dumbledore .. yet another life lesson learned from him. you look at it while writing a computer and smile. the phone rings and you answer. do not know that number. but the voice. nod, consent. a day. an hour. a goal. half that for years no longer see. for fear of ghosts trapped behind the gates ... looking for support in his eyes .. find it in his mouth that ripple to form a face. this morning. alarm. I slept next to you, in the case you needed. leave the house quiet. retrace roads by heart, telling us relive moments and situations. here those gates. enter. that port. hesitates, but come on. eyes, which run fast along posters, faces, corridors.
seem to find those ghosts. they are locked into your heart. that place has nothing to fear. indeed. suddenly you feel at home, you feel free and happy.
in September will be difficult.

Sunday, July 20, 2008

D2nt How To Get It To Keep Making Games

SONGS MEME ..

What you wish you had written:
T'innamorerai-MASINI-

as you would have been written for you:
A TE - Jovanotti-

What makes you remember your childhood
Fotoricordo-GEMINI-OTHER

that sums up your teenage years:
when six children-Simon-

one with whom you would like to wake up:
-Pauline-Allo le monde

what you want for a sunset: NO REGRETS
-883 - That from

playing with friends on the beach:
ALBA CHIARA-VASCO-

What makes you want to dance:
STEP-STAR GR.EST .-

What you do not want to hear anymore:
THE EXCITEMENT HAS VOICE -PINK FLOYD-

That you hated but now love: I WANT
-Lunatica-

what you want at your wedding: I'll Be There
-883 -

what you want at your funeral:
BE-SCOUT-CNEG2003

That perfectly describes that moment of your life:
Most Beautiful Things-EROS-RAMAZZOTI

That you've met through a friend:
-TUNNEL OF LOVE DIRE STRAITS-

What you remembers the first serious crush: Do not Bother
-883 -

What makes you think about sex: What's Your Name
DEA-SIMONE-

What makes you think of the loneliness
ARE PART OF ME-ZERO-ACQUITTED

one for when you're angry: FUCK
-MASINI-

one with the best final
I will not marry you-MASINI-

one with the best start:
HALF AN HOUR-Zero-

one you stranger from reality:
MAN FLYING-MASINI-

The most sad
Song For A Friend-Guccini-NOMADS

What makes you feel when you listen to cool: Mary Did You
ARE YOU SLEEPING-JOVANOTTI-

What makes you cry: I put
LIGABUE-VIA-

what you would never end:
Little Star-LIGA-
Woke Up This Morning-Zero-

What I remember the best time of your life: SUMMER-
NEGRAMARO

The most bad-you have at home:
INLESE ALL MUSIC (NOT DIRE STRAITS)

The best of a soundtrack: LEGEND OF THE PIANIST ON THE OCEAN
EL-JOSEPH-TORNATORE

Best cover:
HATE THE COVER

The best feeling in Travel:
GOOD TRIP-SIMONE-
That
to go out with friends to make some noise:
REWIND-VASCO-

That to sing in the shower: ALL 883


one with the best duet:
BOCELLI VIVO PER LEI-

Giorgi-one with the most original text:
UMBERTO TOZZI-TI AMO-
That
with the best head ever heard
PEOPLE OF THE NIGHT-JOVANOTTI-

The one that make love: Love Is Real-
Luca Carboni-

Poptropica For School Computers

a voice

and then ..
after being told Release ..
after a "beep" that made me jump the heart and from memories long gone by the time the last time I heard ..
serenity ..



this song and I invade the heart ..

Pakistani Wedding Dieas




and now I do not give a fuck. I write what I want but most of all I want. why do I stay silent full of balls.


and because you can not ... because I feel like a stupid idiot, who would really want to do something but no, can not do it .. and because there I'm very much.


FUCK THE TIM . because I feel that the balls full of hard dick recorded more than 24 hours.

FUCK WHO TELLS ME WHAT SHOULD I DO AND WHAT NOT. yourself a bit 'your cocks that I you do not ever break the bales.

ALWAYS FUCK WHO CLAIMS TO KNOW EVERYTHING. and is always denied. you're a moron. but you will not ever realize how stupid you are.

FUCK OFF TO THOSE WHO TAKE THE CELL . that if I turn mine for an hour maybe because I also have the battery and going off the uproar. but of course I do not have very good reasons. and you yes. and then fuck you too.

FUCK YOU TO THOSE WHO DO NOT let me write what I want, wherever we want and whenever they want. because it must always make billions of questions about everything, and builds until it's tired. try to ask a little thing of this post and you get your balls in your throat.

FUCK WHO IS THE NUMBER OF WORD complain . I turn the balls and no intention of being polite. at least not today.

FUCK WHO WOULD LIKE TO CLOSE DUE TO DATE YEAR TO FORGET BOTH and unfailingly. asshole. and have nothing further to add.

A FUCK THOSE WHO DO NOT UNDERSTAND THE SACRIFICES OF OTHERS BUT ITS ONLY. self-centered dick. if you put yourself in my shoes for two seconds burst.

FUCK YOU TO ALL TEACHERS (OR MAYBE caretakers) who passed himself off the Veneto. well you're a bitch.

FUCK THAT BITCH AND THE SEA. all the characteristics of the perfect whore in you are conscripts. bitch!

AND FUCK ABOUT A CHANGE IN ANY CONDUCT. that if I do it obviously is not good. and if he does .... but it's crap, go!

FUCK YOU TO THOSE WHO HAVE ALL THE LUCK. It does not notice . and going to get beat by someone else. stupid asshole.
AND FUCK THAT STUPID THAT DOES NOT HAVE THE CHANCE TO HAVE AS MUCH BUT THE OTHER IS SATISFIED THE SAME. that will not even go to get your ass beat by another and this is questioned and maybe there is an argument well made. while for certain things: shut up everyone! indeed .. maybe expand a little more 'world.
FUCK THAT ASSHOLE who sits on the African continent. that if they fulfill a role that fucking maybe things were a little 'easier.

AND FUCK EVEN WITH PHOTOS . I broke the soul .. you can not break the bales for a foto.specialmente tu.eh after what you do but we knew from the beginning! and then we include what to do in 200 years .. so you know up front that you die.

AND FUCK THE DIRE STRAITS that make me cry. already do it on my own too. there must not we put you well.

FUCK YOU TO TALK ABOUT, breaks balls and spoke softly. I already turn the bales and put you there too you! but fuck.

A FUCK IF YOU LOOKING FOR SOMETHING FOR YEARS. when thou hast not find not even a euro back.

FUCK YOU TO THOSE WHO DO NOT APPRECIATE WORK OF OTHERS. but then, of course, took advantage. and fuck you!

FUCK THAT POOR DEFICIENT IN LOVE. sent me fuck alone. because I'm an idiot.



BE THE NEXT TIME LEAVE GIFTS and gifts. GIVE ME A TRUCK
Vaseline ..
THAT MAY STILL NOT ENOUGH FOR ME HOW MANY TIMES THAT IN THE ASS pijo.




Friday, July 18, 2008

Get Well Message Religious

fuck the most beautiful melody

Yellow Room. Lei fully dressed that cradle on that wheelchair. Her hands are still on the PC keyboard. Word. Blank page. Write something but deletes it. Bring lip overlap less than the upper one. Ring the phone. Irrelevant answers. Fiddles with the ring. Basta. You decide. You light a cigarette. Mouthfuls long. Tear down the ashes. You hang up. You turn. I'm sitting a few inches from you. On that Latvian daily redo with care. And forgive us every time in two years that doll you've never understood that animal. Definitely not a fox. I carefully put back into the pillows every day. Maybe not to scare away the memory to which you cling more and more every day.

We find ourselves staring at me. You have a serious face that seems worried. You sit a bit 'further down on the chair and raised his arms. And smile. I smile ... She looked to ground and a little trinkets' head. I see your lips slowly unfolding and the air is full of your voice.

Night. The house is silent. The windows are put in only slight wind noise.

is your scene. It's your place. It seems you did wait a long time. You seem to have studied every detail.

speak and tell me stories that I could never see, because I was not there. Why did I was looking the other way. And laugh, amused by your stories. Tell me about eleven years of your life without jamming. Without missing a word or an accent.

I am still. Astonished. And I cry. I cry in silence because I do not want to interrupt your flow of words that pours over me. On my eyes.

seems like you're turning around a problem. For something that you can not say. But I feel the same.

Your voice is warm and safe, loving, passionate and serene. Strange quest'aggettivo give a symbol of all the evil you've been through. But it's the only word that suits you.

You stand and begin to walk around the room. You make me see things, show me the photos. And keep talking. You're rescuing these eleven summers of silence in one night.

And then you get to sing the tunes of popular songs, the ones that have accompanied you in life. You rubbed your eyes. I fear you are tired and you want to go lie down. But it is not. You sit next to me and continue with your story.

Tell me about your past. Of what it was. No mention of the future. There is no time for that. And your eyes are full of hope when I talk to the scouts. It turned into tales of satisfaction when the theater. In fear when you speak of your illness. They become nostalgic when you talk of your best friends. It is filled with pain when you talk about Nicole.

Then ... all Suddenly I see only love. The real and sincere. Pure one. What you knew even existed.

The dawn is approaching but I did not sleep. I still have time to listen to.

Because I missed you when you were not there. And now I understood that I was not me who was looking for. But you were looking for me. And when he saw me, you were afraid to face all this. But, my child, did you understand it. Running away from problems and insecurities are not growing.

You have been able to put in front of blacks and white keys of your life. We had seen a thousand times to try. But every time there were too many buttons. And you were saying that a piano has keys and keys that begin ending. They are eighty-eight and nobody can be wrong.

But the keys of your life are many more. And every time that you played one, and another appeared.

And then you said you sure you were sitting in the seat wrong. That that was the piano to someone else. The big boss, for example.

On this night have been able to crush those rectangles blacks, creating the most beautiful and heavenly music that will ever exist. The music of your life.


You are forgiven.

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Gay Cruising Spots In Mobile Alabama

Grest ...

and for the year ended Grest ..
for me that I missed the most important week (including preparation and the first week) I think it was all too fast and all too infretta ..
and so in less than no time in half an hour I have to go to the streets in preparation for seratafinale which will take place tonight ..
all over again ..
hope goes well ...

" go forward, leads the other, stamping their feet .. if you believe in aiming high, you're not alone, you're a star in this sky blue .."

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Rigging Supplies For Remote Control Sailboats'

alfie en france


nostalgia, nostalgia rogue ...

Queens Clerk’s Office

July 8, 2008

a school bench .. small. those that you hate so much because you never comfortable with the swing chair. a glance at the silent phone.
nothing.
nothing to a tacit agreement made reluctantly.
turn a page of the book you are reading. in French, for fear of forgetting the language of lisp and made them strange.
nothing there, either.
has finished the book.
're looking for something to do to distract, not to feel time passing like a stone .. but in the backpack, made in a hurry the night before, did not enter your inseparable week puzzles.
nothing.
fuck. attracts you the look that diary bought about a year ago. chosen by someone else who still knew your taste: Smemoranda , blablabla ... Do you remember that day that you bought .... and nothing in your heart.
only indifference.

'the indifference the negligence, font parfois beaucoup plus de dégats
que l' hostile declarée ... "
the old, wise Dumbledore you bequeathed a phrase for this moment.
browse through the diary .. old tasks never performed, written sentences jet between love and despair, forgotten birthdays and numbers that you would like to forget .
nothing interesting there, either.
see you huffing and put up the journal in your rucksack, but you drop something. a package of folded to 4 ..
you bend to pick them indifferent. open them. smile. are the mail a few months ago .. I barely remember having printed. Your eyes run faster between the letters in black ink and blue ..
sweet memories resurface. and even a little of nostalgia. for the ingenuity and the complicity of the first letters of the first issue together.
puts them in his pocket, almost scared to forget them again.
look up and you start playing with the prof. after an hour and a half to complete your resume without a part of the lesson.
and smile. and not only with his lips. but also with the heart.
"where there was nothing there all hours"

Friday, July 4, 2008

Henti On Trqin Game Online

oddities


early July .. I'm melting from the heat .. around the city without a goal .. I know that you're back but I wanted to leave you quiet for a while ..
step the streets than ever .. the ones you have missed them, beyond the Alps ...
I'm not looking yet ..
I find myself to follow the children all dressed in a blue t-shirt .. backpacks behind .. There is also some gray t-shirt printed with the same .. who knows .. maybe .. no, it can be ..
quickly merge into a blue expanse speckled gray .. no sad face .. seem to come from another world .. only a world of joy.
all sitting among massive wooden benches .. a buzz in the background that disorder. a man dressed in white speaks .. mimic other strange clothes ..
not quite understand why I get here .. I know that you can not be here. would not be possible. you never got the hypocrisy down .. not in these things .. not when there is half the big boss ..
and instead ..
see you out the side door to immerse yourself in that scene. do not speak, do not say anything. simply lift off the ground that your old friend and take him from your soul gemella.non understand. What are you doing there?
then walk into the aisle and go into where you came from. few seconds and you can .. you sit down among the children .. Fixed the man dressed in white ... all of a sudden they get up and leave for the same port .. because you were there?
you lose sight of in the midst of the crowd .. I still try but I can not see you.
minutes pass and again and again ..
are six in the afternoon and those young faces come out of the classroom .. are attracted to a children's music spoken in the atmosphere. have you all in a circle. there you are .. 're in the middle of the circle with the microphone always .. .. .. and laugh and sing and explain the movement .. I see that car look a thousand times have you seen running down the street. I guess your smile turns off suddenly. and are not.
smile again.
then it is really true ...
're back ....