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Monday, July 20, 2009
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
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Severus / Harry
The first ficcy be good and reviewed pliiiiissss
Severus awoke slowly, slowly from sleep wrapped in sheets of scarlet satin, and as a liquid embrace and caress the strings in a loop of lust.
Her lover was still asleep, Severus turned and began to look at filling the eyes of the beatific vision and exciting each time as the first volta.I brown hair of his lover were smooth as silk. Severus takes it from him from his brow and looked at the lightning-shaped scar that slashed.
would never have thought of ending up in her own bed with him, his student, Harry, the son of her worst enemy ... and yet he was success. Lust ... Lust ... had held the night before. Burning lust so intense and wild, so unexpected that had swept like a boat in the middle of the storm, and he could not help but surrender and make it his, her, her still. The sultavolo had owned in his studio, and then came into his room and had done it again gently, and Harry had fallen asleep in his arms ...
"I love you, Harry Potter," murmured the boy who survived was still asleep and could not hear ... or perhaps, because Harry Severus smiled but her eyes were full of tears and did not see it. Hello, I am by Serena
The first ficcy be good and reviewed pliiiiissss
Severus awoke slowly, slowly from sleep wrapped in sheets of scarlet satin, and as a liquid embrace and caress the strings in a loop of lust.
Her lover was still asleep, Severus turned and began to look at filling the eyes of the beatific vision and exciting each time as the first volta.I brown hair of his lover were smooth as silk. Severus takes it from him from his brow and looked at the lightning-shaped scar that slashed.
would never have thought of ending up in her own bed with him, his student, Harry, the son of her worst enemy ... and yet he was success. Lust ... Lust ... had held the night before. Burning lust so intense and wild, so unexpected that had swept like a boat in the middle of the storm, and he could not help but surrender and make it his, her, her still. The sultavolo had owned in his studio, and then came into his room and had done it again gently, and Harry had fallen asleep in his arms ...
"I love you, Harry Potter," murmured the boy who survived was still asleep and could not hear ... or perhaps, because Harry Severus smiled but her eyes were full of tears and did not see it. Hello, I am by Serena
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first pooooost !!!!!!!!
Treia province Macerata, I'm 19 years old and qst is the first time I open a jouranl ke, I hope to learn how to use it soon! I love love love Harry Potter and Severus Snape in particular, in fact my favorite couples are Severus / Harry, Severus / Draco and Severus / Marauders (not all at once peròòòò! >___\u0026lt; One at a time! !!!), especially Severus / James (sbavvvv!) Severus / Remus and Severus / Sirius / Remus (supersbavvvv)! But not skizzinosa sn: if Severus read all (or nearly so, heh heh), just is not Severus / Lily (blech) or heterosexual couples (double and triple and quadrulpo BLEAAAAHHHH)!
If you want to clik friend and I will do so so happy! ^ * ^
Treia province Macerata, I'm 19 years old and qst is the first time I open a jouranl ke, I hope to learn how to use it soon! I love love love Harry Potter and Severus Snape in particular, in fact my favorite couples are Severus / Harry, Severus / Draco and Severus / Marauders (not all at once peròòòò! >___\u0026lt; One at a time! !!!), especially Severus / James (sbavvvv!) Severus / Remus and Severus / Sirius / Remus (supersbavvvv)! But not skizzinosa sn: if Severus read all (or nearly so, heh heh), just is not Severus / Lily (blech) or heterosexual couples (double and triple and quadrulpo BLEAAAAHHHH)!
If you want to clik friend and I will do so so happy! ^ * ^
Monday, May 25, 2009
Short Yellow Running Shorts
Carry On Wayward Girl.
The fact that a person does not love you the way you want does not mean you do not love you with all of herself .
Bella sentence of Gabriel Garcia Marquez, which made me think a lot.
I realize how it can be assumed that the altar person you love us as we want. That is, we for most of the time, we assume that our character with a love us according to our character. I'm a sunny person, I like to be affectionate and externalize my feelings without any problems. I am a very open person, kind, with a good dose of insanity. When I find someone who makes me feel good, I give everything I have without hesitation, though, and if I add, before being misunderstood, he deserves my trust in its entirety. But I realize that not everyone has my character, and not all are sunny, cheerful and carefree as me. I also have my side brooding, quiet and thoughtful, but I do not see very often, maybe they are more melancholy, more down of rope, or I simply need of hanging alone - which is rare, it happens rarely did not want to see a person, at least to me - but my nature is clear as the sun But it's up to me and only me to accept how I love the other, which should not necessarily be the way I want and exactly how I am. I appreciate the differences, but they are like a good old wine that you have to uncork and put in a decanter and appreciate when you drink, drop by drop. And you need to know to appreciate what is, not what you want it to be. That's it. It 's hard to understand, but some have the desire to get involved, to understand. To accept.
The fact that a person does not love you the way you want does not mean you do not love you with all of herself .
Bella sentence of Gabriel Garcia Marquez, which made me think a lot.
I realize how it can be assumed that the altar person you love us as we want. That is, we for most of the time, we assume that our character with a love us according to our character. I'm a sunny person, I like to be affectionate and externalize my feelings without any problems. I am a very open person, kind, with a good dose of insanity. When I find someone who makes me feel good, I give everything I have without hesitation, though, and if I add, before being misunderstood, he deserves my trust in its entirety. But I realize that not everyone has my character, and not all are sunny, cheerful and carefree as me. I also have my side brooding, quiet and thoughtful, but I do not see very often, maybe they are more melancholy, more down of rope, or I simply need of hanging alone - which is rare, it happens rarely did not want to see a person, at least to me - but my nature is clear as the sun But it's up to me and only me to accept how I love the other, which should not necessarily be the way I want and exactly how I am. I appreciate the differences, but they are like a good old wine that you have to uncork and put in a decanter and appreciate when you drink, drop by drop. And you need to know to appreciate what is, not what you want it to be. That's it. It 's hard to understand, but some have the desire to get involved, to understand. To accept.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Morphine For Dementia
Changeling: that when the power is not always absolutely right. Guido Meda
Changeling is a film that left me absolutely baffled. Drama from start to finish, with that hope with a fund of bitterness clear and distinct. It gave me an opportunity to reflect on the power. And I realized - as so often in history - that the power has not always and unquestionably right. It would seem easy for the reader, but sometimes the man who hides behind the banner of the power to call such stops, and - this seems obvious - it feels almost hit by a divine mission, where he is the Power, not the is more.
Changeling is about the mother against a son lost, and the hope for a woman alone. Alone against the power, which, being governed and also led by men, and the man is far from being charitable at times, and they too are capable of making mistakes. But in order to justify the power, just to publicize it and make it manifest everywhere, come to smother the small lamps of reason. Ah, the appearance. The thirst for power.
Changeling is a film that left me absolutely baffled. Drama from start to finish, with that hope with a fund of bitterness clear and distinct. It gave me an opportunity to reflect on the power. And I realized - as so often in history - that the power has not always and unquestionably right. It would seem easy for the reader, but sometimes the man who hides behind the banner of the power to call such stops, and - this seems obvious - it feels almost hit by a divine mission, where he is the Power, not the is more.
Changeling is about the mother against a son lost, and the hope for a woman alone. Alone against the power, which, being governed and also led by men, and the man is far from being charitable at times, and they too are capable of making mistakes. But in order to justify the power, just to publicize it and make it manifest everywhere, come to smother the small lamps of reason. Ah, the appearance. The thirst for power.
Monday, April 13, 2009
How To Force Milking Breast
a man, a myth!
no doubt about it, I look forward to the start of the 2009 MotoGP World Championship to hear the bullshit said by emeritus Guido Meda, which will be the day when we will see the framed yellow cap marked "46". Reggiani And when he tries to make a smart view on Stoner is constantly denied.
That is, for the uninitiated Casey Stoner won on a Ducati, but of course the nice Meda has seen fit to praise Valentino in many different ways, even climbing on the glass.
"If Valentino had not made a bad start ... surely the race would have taken a different turn, surely would have ended differently "(AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH told 4 laps to go spetasciare ago)
" Stoner pulled a lot, and it was obvious and evident that suffered from the presence of Rossi and was under pressure " ; (..... but really when Stoner is leading more and pulls on his own ... If Rossi wants to rubbish the tires to go and take his business)
"Sure we did not expect that Stoner was so fast ... But we did not expect that Rossi went COSI 'FAST! "(but in what world do you live? know very well that Rossi is fine since this winter. Rather I would say that the novelty it is found the Ducati.)
"Stoner goes fast, but Valentino is that it takes more of her." (Little consideration: then, consider that one of the first four were 3 Yamaha, Ducati and only one, while the others were at the bottom of Ducati. So I'm thinking that Stoner is the man for the Ducati and we're really to understand the making of his motion. And I come to say that Stoner give something different to "help", because then they could very well run with a single Ducati, Ducati instead of ending with the most perennially at the bottom.)
And for now this is it.
Raise your hand if he understood that Stoner had won.
Actually, Meda is shameful.
But I look forward to new and hilarious episodes.
no doubt about it, I look forward to the start of the 2009 MotoGP World Championship to hear the bullshit said by emeritus Guido Meda, which will be the day when we will see the framed yellow cap marked "46". Reggiani And when he tries to make a smart view on Stoner is constantly denied.
That is, for the uninitiated Casey Stoner won on a Ducati, but of course the nice Meda has seen fit to praise Valentino in many different ways, even climbing on the glass.
"If Valentino had not made a bad start ... surely the race would have taken a different turn, surely would have ended differently "(AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH told 4 laps to go spetasciare ago)
" Stoner pulled a lot, and it was obvious and evident that suffered from the presence of Rossi and was under pressure " ; (..... but really when Stoner is leading more and pulls on his own ... If Rossi wants to rubbish the tires to go and take his business)
"Sure we did not expect that Stoner was so fast ... But we did not expect that Rossi went COSI 'FAST! "(but in what world do you live? know very well that Rossi is fine since this winter. Rather I would say that the novelty it is found the Ducati.)
"Stoner goes fast, but Valentino is that it takes more of her." (Little consideration: then, consider that one of the first four were 3 Yamaha, Ducati and only one, while the others were at the bottom of Ducati. So I'm thinking that Stoner is the man for the Ducati and we're really to understand the making of his motion. And I come to say that Stoner give something different to "help", because then they could very well run with a single Ducati, Ducati instead of ending with the most perennially at the bottom.)
And for now this is it.
Raise your hand if he understood that Stoner had won.
Actually, Meda is shameful.
But I look forward to new and hilarious episodes.
Why Are There Pimples On My Scalp
Discone Part II of the Madonna to the Red Flag
For tonight, my sweeties, I'll put only two, but first I'll use to describe the following, and a single word:
And, Ladies and Gentlemen, 1976.
Hands up who has never heard of Ronnie James Dio (Black Sabbath? Or should I say Heaven and Hell?)
Hands up who has never heard of Ritchie Blackmore. (Deep Purple? Just never heard?)
I forgive you.
Rising Rainbow.
Speaking of Ronnie James Dio, who seems far from Montezuma when it came to changing band. He went into the unknown band that had the Black Sabbath in 1978, and Ozzy had just dismounted. Well, take a moment to feel Heaven And Hell by Black Sabbath.
MY GOD. (S 'must be said, sorry Ronnie: P)
For tonight, my sweeties, I'll put only two, but first I'll use to describe the following, and a single word:
orgasmic.
And, Ladies and Gentlemen, 1976.
Hands up who has never heard of Ronnie James Dio (Black Sabbath? Or should I say Heaven and Hell?)
Hands up who has never heard of Ritchie Blackmore. (Deep Purple? Just never heard?)
I forgive you.
Rising Rainbow.
Speaking of Ronnie James Dio, who seems far from Montezuma when it came to changing band. He went into the unknown band that had the Black Sabbath in 1978, and Ozzy had just dismounted. Well, take a moment to feel Heaven And Hell by Black Sabbath.
MY GOD. (S 'must be said, sorry Ronnie: P)
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Exercise For Posterior Prolapse
SF.
'm speechless brilliant GES Scuderia Ferrari. But it is possible that in two races have done more damage than a Force 5 tornado in a village. The problem is that it is not the first time that these things happen, and if in 2007 could be understandable, given that the team was new, given the lack of the famous trio that led the world to throttle in recent years. I have to remember, mass, refresh your memory: Michael Schumacher ("No because you do not need us now more ..."), Ross Brawn (well, one who had the courage to recognize a team and now played in two Grand Prix, has won two, says long ...) and Jean Todt (asshole? disliked because it was cold and very determined? Well there's not even him and feel the difference).
I could understand in 2007, despite the chapel, we won a World Drivers' and Constructors.
In 2008 we lost a World Cup hat-absurd. And I say the world lost the last corner. And patience is not always on Sunday. But I expected a better groomed in the racing department, and I expected that the famous "bath of humility" had been made. But this is not the case.
In my home (and it happened at home just two days ago .... McLaren) who is TOO wrong, he must pay as soon as possible. Yet last year in which Ferrari has not happened. If we continue like this, I pray, the two races, 0 points. There's no 2 without 3, and 4 is by itself ..... We're just losing face anyway!
'm speechless brilliant GES Scuderia Ferrari. But it is possible that in two races have done more damage than a Force 5 tornado in a village. The problem is that it is not the first time that these things happen, and if in 2007 could be understandable, given that the team was new, given the lack of the famous trio that led the world to throttle in recent years. I have to remember, mass, refresh your memory: Michael Schumacher ("No because you do not need us now more ..."), Ross Brawn (well, one who had the courage to recognize a team and now played in two Grand Prix, has won two, says long ...) and Jean Todt (asshole? disliked because it was cold and very determined? Well there's not even him and feel the difference).
I could understand in 2007, despite the chapel, we won a World Drivers' and Constructors.
In 2008 we lost a World Cup hat-absurd. And I say the world lost the last corner. And patience is not always on Sunday. But I expected a better groomed in the racing department, and I expected that the famous "bath of humility" had been made. But this is not the case.
In my home (and it happened at home just two days ago .... McLaren) who is TOO wrong, he must pay as soon as possible. Yet last year in which Ferrari has not happened. If we continue like this, I pray, the two races, 0 points. There's no 2 without 3, and 4 is by itself ..... We're just losing face anyway!
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Godmother Christening Card
increasingly shocked.
In England spot will be aired pro-abortion and pro-contraception (aka condom and pill) against the rampant wave of pregnant girls, ever before and more and more naive. In Italy is increasingly worrying phenomenon in the past year there has been a boom in abortions and the use of morning-after pill, and to see what is worrying, go for a drive on Yahoo Answers or any forum for women where you deal with these problems.
Now, needless to say that here there is a need for a thorough sex education, but apparently when he speaks, open or sky. It 'goes without saying that religion has deeply influenced the non-dissemination of sex education and precautions. Do not tell me it's not true, because I am also touched to hear that the Vatican is not doing it on purpose to make those statements (see Pope in Africa) and we never, never would put his nose in Italian politics, and that does not affect any choice of any politician. Nooooooo, so how come we are the country most affected by the statements of Pope and prelates and gentlemen? And why living wills, with amendments, is a total hoax, because it refers to the only possible way just happened just happened to be on the Catholic Church?
If we were truly a free and secular, at least we would be given two options, not a single, unique and unmistakable. Needless to say
Ps che certi spot educativi non li vedremo MAI.
In England spot will be aired pro-abortion and pro-contraception (aka condom and pill) against the rampant wave of pregnant girls, ever before and more and more naive. In Italy is increasingly worrying phenomenon in the past year there has been a boom in abortions and the use of morning-after pill, and to see what is worrying, go for a drive on Yahoo Answers or any forum for women where you deal with these problems.
Now, needless to say that here there is a need for a thorough sex education, but apparently when he speaks, open or sky. It 'goes without saying that religion has deeply influenced the non-dissemination of sex education and precautions. Do not tell me it's not true, because I am also touched to hear that the Vatican is not doing it on purpose to make those statements (see Pope in Africa) and we never, never would put his nose in Italian politics, and that does not affect any choice of any politician. Nooooooo, so how come we are the country most affected by the statements of Pope and prelates and gentlemen? And why living wills, with amendments, is a total hoax, because it refers to the only possible way just happened just happened to be on the Catholic Church?
If we were truly a free and secular, at least we would be given two options, not a single, unique and unmistakable. Needless to say
Ps che certi spot educativi non li vedremo MAI.
Monday, March 23, 2009
How Do U Migrate Pokemon?
missfix @ 2009-03-23T09: 16:00
here be friends...
here be heroes...
here be sunshine...
here be grey...
here be life...
here love lies bleeding...
memories so hazy...
and dreams that drove me crazy
here be dawn...
here be paradise...
here be starbright...
here be pain...
here be smiles in eyes like rainbows...
my father and my mother...
my sisters and my brother -
pictured within
where there're shadows ill met by moonlight...
there are dragons I have slain...
and here be bright eyes with hair so golden...
sunrise and sunset and running free ...
and laughing at the rain here be home
...
here be travellin '...
here be thunder ...
be blue here ... Sometimes
and thoughts of heaven and wonder ...
the Miracle of children ...
a poet and a pilgrim kith and kin
- Pictured Within
lose and win - pictured Within
here be friends...
here be heroes...
here be sunshine...
here be grey...
here be life...
here love lies bleeding...
memories so hazy...
and dreams that drove me crazy
here be dawn...
here be paradise...
here be starbright...
here be pain...
here be smiles in eyes like rainbows...
my father and my mother...
my sisters and my brother -
pictured within
where there're shadows ill met by moonlight...
there are dragons I have slain...
and here be bright eyes with hair so golden...
sunrise and sunset and running free ...
and laughing at the rain here be home
...
here be travellin '...
here be thunder ...
be blue here ... Sometimes
and thoughts of heaven and wonder ...
the Miracle of children ...
a poet and a pilgrim kith and kin
- Pictured Within
lose and win - pictured Within
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
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The condom needs must well put it in the head (men, do not take the letter!)
"The problem can not be overcome by distributing condoms. This only increases the problem, "the Pope said, speaking to reporters on the flight that will take him to Cameroon and Angola.
Ok.
halt. The
going to say while you travel to a country, in a continent where the primary cause of death every single day it is AIDS?!
I would say a stroke of genius.
would be one thing if he had said that the use of adequate prevention in sexuality can not solve the problem in toto, and there would also have agreed, however, helps to curb and to keep it controlled . I believe we already face trouble, even in those countries because the media are always those who are, and the disgust I feel towards those who take the money, promising to send them to Africa, then it does not, is always so. Then I stopped and I prefer to give my Centesimino do something more directly, but that's another story.
These words are serious, especially since if we think that those countries still in the Catholic faith is rooted and lived quite so intense, I leave you to imagine the results. We say that there is a big risk, however, real enough, that these words are translated into action. As usual, the power of words is very underrated, and you have to weigh them carefully, and even at times escapes me at this "detail". A snowflake can 'always cause an avalanche. But do not be surprised if
Italy is still a country where sex education is much neglected, especially among young people. Do not be surprised if we are always the last wheel of the wagon.
Ps Sexuality is part of our nature. It 'goes without saying that we must dedicate ourselves to abstinence. I'm human like you, and even the Eminence are. It is not that since there is the obligation of celibacy in the Church, suddenly became all eunuchs. I do not think so ..
"The problem can not be overcome by distributing condoms. This only increases the problem, "the Pope said, speaking to reporters on the flight that will take him to Cameroon and Angola.
Ok.
halt. The
going to say while you travel to a country, in a continent where the primary cause of death every single day it is AIDS?!
I would say a stroke of genius.
would be one thing if he had said that the use of adequate prevention in sexuality can not solve the problem in toto, and there would also have agreed, however, helps to curb and to keep it controlled . I believe we already face trouble, even in those countries because the media are always those who are, and the disgust I feel towards those who take the money, promising to send them to Africa, then it does not, is always so. Then I stopped and I prefer to give my Centesimino do something more directly, but that's another story.
These words are serious, especially since if we think that those countries still in the Catholic faith is rooted and lived quite so intense, I leave you to imagine the results. We say that there is a big risk, however, real enough, that these words are translated into action. As usual, the power of words is very underrated, and you have to weigh them carefully, and even at times escapes me at this "detail". A snowflake can 'always cause an avalanche. But do not be surprised if
Italy is still a country where sex education is much neglected, especially among young people. Do not be surprised if we are always the last wheel of the wagon.
Ps Sexuality is part of our nature. It 'goes without saying that we must dedicate ourselves to abstinence. I'm human like you, and even the Eminence are. It is not that since there is the obligation of celibacy in the Church, suddenly became all eunuchs. I do not think so ..
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
When Will Huntik Season 2 Start In The Uk
OH MY GOD.
Apart from that the Priest Feast was complete.
(You can read my review here: http://www.heavyworlds.com/reports.php?id=1482)
Now I am here I am writing to the river, and I read the following news:
* The JUDAS PRIEST have announced that next year will celebrate the thirtieth year since the legendary "British Steel" with a tour which will re-for the entire album. The announcement was made yesterday by guitarists KK Downing and Glenn Tipton during an interview with the English site Rafabasa.com
METAL AND TALK AGAIN NEXT YEAR IF THE RETURN OF I'll Be There '.
Mom mine are still stunned, but this time call to arms other people !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Apart from that the Priest Feast was complete.
(You can read my review here: http://www.heavyworlds.com/reports.php?id=1482)
Now I am here I am writing to the river, and I read the following news:
* The JUDAS PRIEST have announced that next year will celebrate the thirtieth year since the legendary "British Steel" with a tour which will re-for the entire album. The announcement was made yesterday by guitarists KK Downing and Glenn Tipton during an interview with the English site Rafabasa.com
METAL AND TALK AGAIN NEXT YEAR IF THE RETURN OF I'll Be There '.
Mom mine are still stunned, but this time call to arms other people !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sunday, March 1, 2009
How To Regulate Wood Stove Temperature
Contenta.
for now I just say ....
SVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGLIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
for now I just say ....
SVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGLIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Thursday, February 26, 2009
How Do You Get The Golden Puffle 2010
Lemon Pie Part 2
was hard to look at my shop, I had built from nothing, full of pain, just a couple of years ago. It was impossible to watch every single object I had placed on the furniture, without finding a reference to the person who had left me alone at the altar. I saw the wicker baskets where I had put all the flowers that day, that I had personally prepared. The ribbons of various thicknesses and fabrics that adorned the benches of the small church, right in the middle of nowhere. I was waiting, sitting on my bench in front of a Madonna with the Christ in her arms, probably dating to 1300. I waited for my simple dress and white - colors that I wanted to see more from that day. It was an autumn day, clear and crisp, not cold. I remember the golden light filtering through the small windows, thin, and refracted against the gold, now matte paintings. There was something magic in the air.
And the minutes passed, passes relentlessly. And he did not come. The flowers were starting to lose their force and their glory, surely. The golden light was a strange tension loading, forming a cloud above me, where the tension was becoming more intense, almost ready to electrocute, charged with a thunderbolt of doom and gloom. The atmosphere became more and more suffocating for me, and the simple dress I wore on him, suddenly seemed heavy, and seemed to shake with malice.
I became anxious, my smile was more forced and the murmur of the few people I found echoed in his head, an annoying hum that I could not drive, a crescendo of voices, concerns and anxieties, which exploded when he arrived, pale and sad, without even entering the church.
" I need to talk."
I got up, throwing the bouquet on the ground and ran to him.
What a strange thing, when I saw him, I was not raised at all, indeed, his serious expression that did not stir me even more. Yet with him I had always felt safe, protected and defended, and I had always been ready to do the same for him. When you lose your shield, there's nothing you can protect the same way. And if this shield is called Love, there is nothing like it, is simply indispensable, especially you can not 'give to anyone, or better, you can not donate to anyone. Sometimes it is hard to imagine that the person you love at that moment, at that precise moment, was in turn love others. Sometimes you think how the other may have been popular with other people, whether as sweet and passionate, it will grab the hand, or in the arms exactly as it does with you. Sometimes he is jealous of a past, a memory that was not even yours, and you do not enjoy the present with the right mood. Those people were in the past, and this person is now with you, and that's what counts. Seeing her always present for you that turns to you, especially, was very great and boundless to you, I think it's the greatest reward, as well as a small personal satisfaction.
This castle of thoughts and emotions collapse if it lacks the essential basis: sincerity. The honesty of revealing the cards, in accordance with the other person, which is thus able to decide what to do with their relationship. You can 'go on suffering, but struggling to conquer or succumb to the pain of not being able to change that. Or do not start at all, and go their own way, waiting to find someone else.
The world comes down on me when he told me he had another, for some time. Excuses excuses about, but he knew how I felt heartbroken. Suddenly, everything I had built solid with him, it seemed as fragile as tissue paper, a veil ripped from the dishonesty, that covered my heart, and choked him, beat furiously, pumping in anger blood in the arm that quickly got up and drove a slap in the face. And that did make more noise a jump on the chair to the guests. More than this I could not do. After the dry snap, it was as if the anger, the urge to scream and fill it blows, it was evaporated. I felt exhausted, alone. tried to speak, to apologize, but for me no more. Dead and buried. I felt an empty shell, without heart, without the sap that made me full of enthusiasm to the altar. I felt that someone was trying to get me out of there, my courage, but I did not understand anything, I could not feel anything. Imploded in myself, but I could not even cry, or maybe I did not want tears of pride.
I went back to our house that had to be totally alone, I did not want anyone to accompany me. It was just to take my clothes off and run away from there. I did not want to be more, not now that I had been betrayed in every way.
was no longer living, just survival. When you survive the day you do not get much for something to change, that someone or something will reveal the purpose for which you are in the world. There was nothing else to do. Wander around looking for something, someone that brings you back to life again and with new stimuli, which makes you forget all the bad times. I wandered that evening for that village, I walked through the fields, the streets that led me to other remote villages, until, in the dark night, with eyes full of tears, I saw a lovely house, with ground floor space for a shop, the shop windows and large dirty. Inside, old wood furniture in need of an accommodation. The upstairs was just a house. I was inexplicably drawn to. Away from all those who had made me suffer, but I did not know which country that was, how far from my house, I do not care anymore. I opened a store, I would have something to sell and tell, and I could find my purpose.
It was raining hard and I went away, just in front of that home, my new home, and waited all night and all morning, until, as wet as a chick, I saw someone get out of there.
"It 's sales in this house?" I asked him unceremoniously to the woman who stood before me, that certainly was surprised to see me. And certainly suspicious, I looked quite scary.
"Yeah, sure, but I do not think you ..." began puzzled.
"Forget my appearance, I've been waiting for hours," I suddenly sour and "buy it all.."
Why Bradycardia Is Present Typhoid Fever
and job dissatisfaction
"No, but the work that we do is much more than the promoter. "
Moral Tuesday I am tossed each day in a different selling point of Lombardy, for 4 hours where the promoter and I can not sell anything because people do not care switch from one company to take a valid Internet a burning stick of another operator, which, perhaps goes to 7 megs. Neither do I. I have little doubt Fastweb would "change or not change." For more my head is unclear and not very polite, even when I have doubts - which I believe that most lawful since it is perhaps two days that I work for them, and there are many dance people's money - or I explain the reaction of people to the question "how are we going?". E 'unnecessary evil that he answer me if I explain, I know that you want to sell, sell and sell again. But honestly, if people are sick of these 200 types of subscriptions, and scam behind it, there is a reason, right? Also because if the rates explain the bad, and every ten minutes I change the old story of his mouth, you see I'm also a bit 'confused. And I hate not being able to do my best at work.
Second addendum: OK, Tuesday you took me in the middle of nowhere Cortenuova (BG), there was a soul, it also committed the foul deed dell'Euronics is beautifully made them, talking all the sacrosanct time. And you wonder why no one has made a subscription? I make them imaginary friend, by chance? And I think to send me there on Sunday, in a place in the midst of wolves. But joking, after you told me "I put close to home." Yesterday, Viale Sarca, because I had to make ATM a mile walk pass into a zone of Sesto San Giovanni nothing short of horrendous. I had to get hours before and this one is well come with a good hour late, and I had to call me, because he has not even bothered to tell me that he would arrive late. And once there, I did not want profusion of excuses, but just simply a "Sorry for the delay, now we work." Now I understand why only me and another girl we have agreed to work with that 'agency, but I give myself up to one week and then with the cabbage that I work with them until June, luckily I have something much more casual, I allow you to earn several pennies and stay quiet, and to manage my time quietly. Because if I for 4 hours, thrown there to stand in a shirker, I prefer to do leafleting at least 8 hours a day and turn to Milan and earn my pennies. And helping dad in the office, and you can still go to the gym and dedicate myself to my social life. If I for 4 hours, I have around 4 more partridges, excluding petrol, bus tickets and subway if I go around with the media, maybe even money for lunch, well I go away a lot of money. For four hours a day. I'd rather put the money to eight hours per day for the Nokia, at least I have fun, and help in stores where appropriate, and the boys of the shop in San Giuliano are also nice. Rather than calling all of my agency, I I make a nice round of phone calls and see if they also have something during the week. Since March began to be full of stuff. And then I also hostess agency, then the fee would raise it well and put more money aside. And this summer I thought of working in a very Calzedonia, or similar stores near my house that people are always looking for the summer. In short, groped not harmful, and do the job for a limited time I do not mind at all. Especially in those colorful shops full of clothes. Why not? Always do better and be the promoter frigate that way. At least here I have something to do and learn. I'm sorry, because the premises were good, but it is not very productive to be whisked from one part of Lombardy, eh. Vacuum for 4 hours, I prefer to find something profitable and not steal the money to anybody. It 'still experience that I've done, but let me just kidding I do not like. I like to work and be independent, but I've got to make something.
cabbage. I wrote a papyrus. Do I have to say no later than next week. At least the money I've earned two weeks. Then we'll see, I will start to call the agencies before they forget about me! At least not to me seem to mind that start is not good for the job and end up feeling sorry for himself and become insecure, no sir! I am determined to put something aside and work with seriousness and professionalism. But with people who are willing to be serious and professional to me. Sorry, you all say "who are you to say why you're nobody and you have only 20 years?". My answer is: "I'll be anyone, but do not be surprised if the people now do not know a specific skill, given the lack of seriousness in the world of work. I offer my willingness to work with you and to meet me, but I ask that you, as you can, come meet me. I'm not ready to be squeezed like an orange, and I do mean that the work that I offer is of a type, and then make me do anything. ".
Amen, said that, I will fire and peace. At least not come home every night exhausted and destroyed.
"No, but the work that we do is much more than the promoter. "
Moral Tuesday I am tossed each day in a different selling point of Lombardy, for 4 hours where the promoter and I can not sell anything because people do not care switch from one company to take a valid Internet a burning stick of another operator, which, perhaps goes to 7 megs. Neither do I. I have little doubt Fastweb would "change or not change." For more my head is unclear and not very polite, even when I have doubts - which I believe that most lawful since it is perhaps two days that I work for them, and there are many dance people's money - or I explain the reaction of people to the question "how are we going?". E 'unnecessary evil that he answer me if I explain, I know that you want to sell, sell and sell again. But honestly, if people are sick of these 200 types of subscriptions, and scam behind it, there is a reason, right? Also because if the rates explain the bad, and every ten minutes I change the old story of his mouth, you see I'm also a bit 'confused. And I hate not being able to do my best at work.
Second addendum: OK, Tuesday you took me in the middle of nowhere Cortenuova (BG), there was a soul, it also committed the foul deed dell'Euronics is beautifully made them, talking all the sacrosanct time. And you wonder why no one has made a subscription? I make them imaginary friend, by chance? And I think to send me there on Sunday, in a place in the midst of wolves. But joking, after you told me "I put close to home." Yesterday, Viale Sarca, because I had to make ATM a mile walk pass into a zone of Sesto San Giovanni nothing short of horrendous. I had to get hours before and this one is well come with a good hour late, and I had to call me, because he has not even bothered to tell me that he would arrive late. And once there, I did not want profusion of excuses, but just simply a "Sorry for the delay, now we work." Now I understand why only me and another girl we have agreed to work with that 'agency, but I give myself up to one week and then with the cabbage that I work with them until June, luckily I have something much more casual, I allow you to earn several pennies and stay quiet, and to manage my time quietly. Because if I for 4 hours, thrown there to stand in a shirker, I prefer to do leafleting at least 8 hours a day and turn to Milan and earn my pennies. And helping dad in the office, and you can still go to the gym and dedicate myself to my social life. If I for 4 hours, I have around 4 more partridges, excluding petrol, bus tickets and subway if I go around with the media, maybe even money for lunch, well I go away a lot of money. For four hours a day. I'd rather put the money to eight hours per day for the Nokia, at least I have fun, and help in stores where appropriate, and the boys of the shop in San Giuliano are also nice. Rather than calling all of my agency, I I make a nice round of phone calls and see if they also have something during the week. Since March began to be full of stuff. And then I also hostess agency, then the fee would raise it well and put more money aside. And this summer I thought of working in a very Calzedonia, or similar stores near my house that people are always looking for the summer. In short, groped not harmful, and do the job for a limited time I do not mind at all. Especially in those colorful shops full of clothes. Why not? Always do better and be the promoter frigate that way. At least here I have something to do and learn. I'm sorry, because the premises were good, but it is not very productive to be whisked from one part of Lombardy, eh. Vacuum for 4 hours, I prefer to find something profitable and not steal the money to anybody. It 'still experience that I've done, but let me just kidding I do not like. I like to work and be independent, but I've got to make something.
cabbage. I wrote a papyrus. Do I have to say no later than next week. At least the money I've earned two weeks. Then we'll see, I will start to call the agencies before they forget about me! At least not to me seem to mind that start is not good for the job and end up feeling sorry for himself and become insecure, no sir! I am determined to put something aside and work with seriousness and professionalism. But with people who are willing to be serious and professional to me. Sorry, you all say "who are you to say why you're nobody and you have only 20 years?". My answer is: "I'll be anyone, but do not be surprised if the people now do not know a specific skill, given the lack of seriousness in the world of work. I offer my willingness to work with you and to meet me, but I ask that you, as you can, come meet me. I'm not ready to be squeezed like an orange, and I do mean that the work that I offer is of a type, and then make me do anything. ".
Amen, said that, I will fire and peace. At least not come home every night exhausted and destroyed.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
*myoma Pathophysiology*
Thoughts. Eccentric
such a beautiful day and windy not seen her for a bit '. I love so clear and windy days. Beam in a perfect swirl of leaves, dust and noise of airplanes flying around in the sparkling blue sky. We do not know where to, but I like to imagine. This morning I walked a bit ', looking at the sky, walking silently in the green near my house.
And I thought. I let my feelings fly high in the sky like clouds. And I came back
home with a big smile on his lips.
Thanks, you're giving back because I really want to come back on the field, and set aside the damn bench, where I was confined alone.
I felt something inside me that I have much to say, and to give.
Tonight I got a moment at the window, watching the stars. And the sky in the distance to the east became more clear. The night gave way to day, and saw the lake not too far away, shine, wave after wave, ripple, giving off a light auburn.
And I thought, as I wrote that I could not sleep. I thought.
I thought that life is beautiful in all its nuances. And it must be try to live it, I say, to live it. Too many times I banged my face against a wall. Against two walls. And I hurled against the walls, hoping to knock them down. So I have handed over the hooks. I realized that the walls I climb.
You know I love the night and the stars. and basically I've always said that I am a star.
But the stars smile? They laugh when you tickle them? I say yes. I say that even begin to shimmer merry. For one night their light is inconsistent if you look hard enough. You see that shine, sometimes more intensely, sometimes more hoarse. Someone is tickling.
You give me the colors, I'll put the palette per dipingere.
Tu mi dai il silenzio. Io lo riempo di parole.
such a beautiful day and windy not seen her for a bit '. I love so clear and windy days. Beam in a perfect swirl of leaves, dust and noise of airplanes flying around in the sparkling blue sky. We do not know where to, but I like to imagine. This morning I walked a bit ', looking at the sky, walking silently in the green near my house.
And I thought. I let my feelings fly high in the sky like clouds. And I came back
home with a big smile on his lips.
Thanks, you're giving back because I really want to come back on the field, and set aside the damn bench, where I was confined alone.
I felt something inside me that I have much to say, and to give.
Tonight I got a moment at the window, watching the stars. And the sky in the distance to the east became more clear. The night gave way to day, and saw the lake not too far away, shine, wave after wave, ripple, giving off a light auburn.
And I thought, as I wrote that I could not sleep. I thought.
I thought that life is beautiful in all its nuances. And it must be try to live it, I say, to live it. Too many times I banged my face against a wall. Against two walls. And I hurled against the walls, hoping to knock them down. So I have handed over the hooks. I realized that the walls I climb.
You know I love the night and the stars. and basically I've always said that I am a star.
But the stars smile? They laugh when you tickle them? I say yes. I say that even begin to shimmer merry. For one night their light is inconsistent if you look hard enough. You see that shine, sometimes more intensely, sometimes more hoarse. Someone is tickling.
You give me the colors, I'll put the palette per dipingere.
Tu mi dai il silenzio. Io lo riempo di parole.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Halloween Screensavers 2010
What do they see when they look at me?
Who are they to judge me
If they never spoke with me?
Never looked without laughing
Never tried to see, see me
I can't believe that it is only me
The person to hate,
The only left out
I can't believe how they can be so mean
If they could feel the brutal stings of their words,
And the bitter cold when they laugh
Once more I'm running
Running away, I must hide
Can't take anymore
A fight to free me from an endless struggle with life
Running, tell me how far should I go
If they're all the same
This fight...
I am fighting my way through
I don't really want to be like them
The way they behave,
The way that they live
I don't really need someone
No people like that,
But someone in a world with warmth and respect
A world without the feeling
I must be running
Running away, I must hide
Can't take anymore
A fight to free me from an endless struggle with life
Running, tell me how far should I go
If they're all the same
This fight...
I am fighting my way through
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Linsey Dawn And Doctor
You're Asking Me, my love will grow? Farewell
Sono un po' così in questi giorni. Un....po'....così. Non so come. Però I started writing a story I'd like to become a comic. It's called Lemon Pie, you will understand why reading.
Sono un po' così in questi giorni. Un....po'....così. Non so come. Però I started writing a story I'd like to become a comic. It's called Lemon Pie, you will understand why reading.
Lemon Pie
"You're Asking Me, my love will grow?"
The stereo croaked, and then went out, exhaling its last breath. My poor - old- stereo . years was kept in the store. It was dusty as the things they sell, or rather, I was trying to sell. Items forgotten by most modern items, more fashionable, and fit to be thrown in the trash more easily. I was due in part to bend to the needs of young people, if I wanted to continue my business. Unfortunately when you work you should not just listen to your heart but also your wallet.
" I do not know ... I do not know ." Canticchiai tune instead of George Harrison, while I finished putting in place the myriad of heart-shaped cushions, printed with phrases of love over the most pathetic and assume that you could remember, beginning by the appearance of man on Earth. Valentine's Day to me was totally disgusting and pathetic, especially for the wave of vulgarity that I had to expose and showcase. Perhaps I was a girl too old, and perhaps too discreet to show off my feelings in public, I was scared to kiss a boy in public, or just join hands, let alone flaunt a pillow that says in large letters & ldquo ; You are my teddy bear " .
've always been a closed and reserved girl, with almost no sense of humor, which is taken seriously, and takes everything seriously, bordering on the paranoid. I was not very genius in my many peers, but never mind, the loneliness I had always appreciated. Those who know me well know that I'm pretty surly, a bit 'sour like a lemon with a twist hard to take away, but I have the sweetness and softness of a cake, beyond the barrier acid hides a surprising tenderness. The fact that I owned a shop to campaign against the passage of time, it helped me to be more sweet and sympathetic. fact. My hatred for all those big retail chains, and aseptic cold, forcing the towns to become less distinctive and more impersonal, it was well known and it was increasingly obvious.
"Amanda" said a voice behind me, while fixing the last soft little heart on the shelf " you're going to focus on the radio." . I stood up, disgusted. It was the gossip of the country, Dana. The only regular customer, every day that passes, stops hours searching through the shelves, looking for bored with the gossip of the day, without even averglieli asked, and you do not buy anything. Anything. Not even a magnet shaped like a gramophone.
I was not at all in a good mood that morning, and I was not prepared to endure for hours, in fact, not even a minute. So I went to my poor stereo fuming, trying to save my copy now consumed of Abbey Road. bought it at a flea market, with one of my first pocket money I received from my family, and I did not want a memory of my childhood went burnt.
"Well, Amanda, do not greet each other more?" She asked, almost offended.
"Sorry, I did not think I wanted to do my late stereo hot gossip. Honestly, I better to think about. "I answered calmly, without even looking at her, pulling the cord to the appliance with deliberate slowness.
"Yeah," she said, with perfect nonchalance, putting her hand, well-kept nails, on my desk "will soon be Valentine's Day, and there will be much more juicy things to talk about ...". The silence made me incredibly badly wanted. He knew that I could not hear the party name odious for a reason, and it was a reason that I reported back in time. One of the reasons that had led me to open that shop, full of junk and trash of the highest order, once useful objects, but now fallen into disuse, to make room for things more practical and functional. I clung to the memories, now increasingly distant and faded in my memory. E 'possible to live only twenty-five years of memories? Objects that belong to the past who are ridiculed and belittled by those who chase the fashion and trends. People who do not consider as most with an intrinsic value, but cartons of milk without a heart inside. For me it has value, are more valuable whatever.
"Exit the store, Dana. Now. And do not even ask please. Exit and enter again. " I pointed to the exit, with anything but gentle ways.
"Of course this store ..." she began, a little 'hesitant. I had had enough. I took her by the arm and walked her exit, opening the door so rude. The slamming shut, and grabbed the sign of the times and turned around. I wanted to quit for at least ten minutes.
"This store has nothing do not go. "I said aloud, to convince me that it was true. It was too confusing, too many items were dusty, others put on display in a distracted way. And those hearts Valentine did not remember that the only time he broke my heart to a person very dear to me. The person I was to marry.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
How To Do A Low Fade Haircut
CTF SHIT!
Yes, tomorrow I will begin to document the request for waiver of studies for the "beautiful" is that CBC faculty, Chemistry and Pharmaceutical Technology. I want to give up without finding out then rip administration, that the site had not been reported. Especially do not want to throw away money, since I have not done any test yet and the first half, and I paid the first installment, Let me explain why.
1) I started to slip quietly into the world of work, even if only part-time and casual. Well, if you do medicine next year, should I give up my small source of independence. I should be completely dependent on my parents and I would highly annoying, given the family situation. And then they would not be two, three years of addiction, but many more, so it would only be worse. It is a turning in the ass for me, anyway I love the independence, and I have the need in such cases.
2) I feel the lack of writing and foreign languages. And I've broken bales in general to have the whole family on - including my grandmother and uncles - that is if they tell me that from September to September of next year retry medicine. THE ANSWER IS 'NO.
Then, I decided what I'm going to do. Currency totally horizon, but still something that has always been a feature of mine. Language of Journalism and Media with address information. And 'interesting to a degree, there is a bit' all foreign languages, linguistics techniques, journalism, history, history of journalism, interesting workshops on information and the creation of information. It has several outlets, including publishing. And I can also take care of my book, pretty quiet. And even the part-time jobs, as it is a much more flexible option. The only thing that is in Catholic theology, and then I'll give, but tappiamoci your nose and go forward. I feel at peace with myself.
Another thing. In recent months I will not stop, indeed, to tell you the truth I have several job offers that will keep me busy until roughly June. First of all are the Nokia Promoter 2 weekends a month. Then Vodafone gave me a job that will keep me committed almost every day of the week, for a few hours a day. So, I take this opportunity to put aside a nice nest egg.
Yes, tomorrow I will begin to document the request for waiver of studies for the "beautiful" is that CBC faculty, Chemistry and Pharmaceutical Technology. I want to give up without finding out then rip administration, that the site had not been reported. Especially do not want to throw away money, since I have not done any test yet and the first half, and I paid the first installment, Let me explain why.
1) I started to slip quietly into the world of work, even if only part-time and casual. Well, if you do medicine next year, should I give up my small source of independence. I should be completely dependent on my parents and I would highly annoying, given the family situation. And then they would not be two, three years of addiction, but many more, so it would only be worse. It is a turning in the ass for me, anyway I love the independence, and I have the need in such cases.
2) I feel the lack of writing and foreign languages. And I've broken bales in general to have the whole family on - including my grandmother and uncles - that is if they tell me that from September to September of next year retry medicine. THE ANSWER IS 'NO.
Then, I decided what I'm going to do. Currency totally horizon, but still something that has always been a feature of mine. Language of Journalism and Media with address information. And 'interesting to a degree, there is a bit' all foreign languages, linguistics techniques, journalism, history, history of journalism, interesting workshops on information and the creation of information. It has several outlets, including publishing. And I can also take care of my book, pretty quiet. And even the part-time jobs, as it is a much more flexible option. The only thing that is in Catholic theology, and then I'll give, but tappiamoci your nose and go forward. I feel at peace with myself.
Another thing. In recent months I will not stop, indeed, to tell you the truth I have several job offers that will keep me busy until roughly June. First of all are the Nokia Promoter 2 weekends a month. Then Vodafone gave me a job that will keep me committed almost every day of the week, for a few hours a day. So, I take this opportunity to put aside a nice nest egg.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Did Myammeeget Augmentation
CHALLENGE! Well!
I challenge you in single combat! 50 books to read in a year!! (She is reading, I own you, O Lord of metalheads, I'll borrow books!)
Among other things soon have a big news to post but !!!!!! give it some time XD
I challenge you in single combat! 50 books to read in a year!! (She is reading, I own you, O Lord of metalheads, I'll borrow books!)
Dumas - The Count of Monte Cristo [2]
Dumas (son) & ndash ;
Hugo - Notre Dame de Paris
Hugo - The Man Who Laughs
Dostoevsky - The Demons Dostoevsky
- The Idiot [2]
Balzac - Old Goriot
Mann - short novel (Tristan, Tonio Kroger,
Goethe - Elective Affinities
Pavese - The devil hills
D'Annunzio - Il Piacere
D'Annunzio - The Triumph of Death
Flaubert - Sentimental Education
Calvino - Invisible Cities Calvino
- Our Ancestors (The Cloven Viscount; The Nonexistent Knight, The Baron in the Trees) [3]
Adams - The Hill
Anais Nin - Delta of Venus
Benni - Bar Sport
The Companions
Achilles fast
Marquez & ndash ; eyes blue dog
The Autumn of the Patriarch
Marlowe - Faust
Palahniuk - Guinea Pigs
Palahniuk - Fight Club
Hornby - Everything for a girl
Dario For - Love and guffaw
Terzani - A I guess Hosseini said
- The hunter kites
Gaiman - Stardust
Nothomb - Neither Adam nor Eve
Takahashi - Sayonara Ganster
Conrad - Heart of Darkness
Petronius - Satyricon
Barbery - The elegance of the hedgehog
Roy - The God of Small Things
Tolstoy - Anna Karenina
comedies of Aristophanes - (Aracanesi, Knights, Clouds, Robe, Peace, Birds, Tesmo Foria Zuse, Lysistrata, Frogs ; Ecclesiazuse, Pluto) [4]
Eugenides - Middlesex
Holderlin - Hyperion
Miller - The Tropic of Cancer
Among other things soon have a big news to post but !!!!!! give it some time XD
Cake Ingrediants Cake Boss Uses
Without words.
All raised their voices, they slipped in an absolutely chaotic and superficial in a person's life, indeed, of two. Where there was no need to intervene, but has anyone thought of doing it well, because he had to pull down his pants against someone you love a child even knows what it is. Exists because the vow of chastity.
So, the premise that Italy, as usual, gave a figure of chocolate and we referred the face - in case there had not yet recovered, and I say no because of the right and left, because this time I have smashed all so-called. From first to last.
I hope that the case of Eluana all need a lesson, for sure, the fact that she died suddenly, when the point of no return would have been Thursday, means that the poor woman had the body that would no longer straight, in spite of those who wanted to save it. The Messiah who raised Lazarus saying "get up and walk" there was already one, provided that there was one. I do not want another. Or rather, we do not need another.
Now I would say by what right would allow a state to decide for the life of someone.
Especially when there is a father who loves his daughter, and father's love is in the middle, not Big Brother or money. That poor man not going to have fun, in fact, probably will be destroyed and massacred by the media, which parteggino one side or to that other. Eluana is dead, this is the strongest signal, and no one could stop it by force, the State, the Church, that they were. All rights to defend, they are the first to break with the hammer of hypocrisy. At least I'm quiet, and I stand to saving the universe. And in the end, was the battered body of a girl who had a life interrupted 17 years earlier. And the half-life of this girl has decided, on politicians, priests, bishops and cardinals, and any journalists, opinion last minute, caught by chance by the latest talk-show mediocre. Now who will the killer, who will give the manipulator to the other, I do not care. When it comes to life, decisions affecting their lives - no one has to put the bill, especially those who defend the values because they are offering just a lot of beautiful rustling nutshell, they believe that they are not seen by us poor deluded .
's time to stop believing in secular institutions, they think its temporal power, which I taught to over two thousand years ago. And sure, I'm not saying not to believe. I say NOT BELIEVE IN THOSE WHO DO YOU BELIEVE THIS VICARI ANCESTRAL. And I no longer believe in men who should govern us, because they are only animals, such as George Orwell said. It 's just a farm that propina illusions, products that we should do well, we really poison. Tell me where is the line between church and state, personal beliefs and practical decisions every day. There's no difference. And people who do not agree, you have to do? Where is Freedom, by God, freedom to think differently civilly. There is no room for freedom, I tell you. We must all sovrapporci, overpower on the other so disgustingly uncivilized.
Eluana, six hours a Free Bird, be free to fly in peace.
Although now all trying to manipulate them, to open in two hundred shares your body, to prove that Tom was right and wrong Caio. And vice versa. you look - if you can, if you can 'do a thing - to stay close to your father. What did it all for love. Give him a little 'back of Love. Appreciate, in the media storm.
All raised their voices, they slipped in an absolutely chaotic and superficial in a person's life, indeed, of two. Where there was no need to intervene, but has anyone thought of doing it well, because he had to pull down his pants against someone you love a child even knows what it is. Exists because the vow of chastity.
So, the premise that Italy, as usual, gave a figure of chocolate and we referred the face - in case there had not yet recovered, and I say no because of the right and left, because this time I have smashed all so-called. From first to last.
I hope that the case of Eluana all need a lesson, for sure, the fact that she died suddenly, when the point of no return would have been Thursday, means that the poor woman had the body that would no longer straight, in spite of those who wanted to save it. The Messiah who raised Lazarus saying "get up and walk" there was already one, provided that there was one. I do not want another. Or rather, we do not need another.
Now I would say by what right would allow a state to decide for the life of someone.
Especially when there is a father who loves his daughter, and father's love is in the middle, not Big Brother or money. That poor man not going to have fun, in fact, probably will be destroyed and massacred by the media, which parteggino one side or to that other. Eluana is dead, this is the strongest signal, and no one could stop it by force, the State, the Church, that they were. All rights to defend, they are the first to break with the hammer of hypocrisy. At least I'm quiet, and I stand to saving the universe. And in the end, was the battered body of a girl who had a life interrupted 17 years earlier. And the half-life of this girl has decided, on politicians, priests, bishops and cardinals, and any journalists, opinion last minute, caught by chance by the latest talk-show mediocre. Now who will the killer, who will give the manipulator to the other, I do not care. When it comes to life, decisions affecting their lives - no one has to put the bill, especially those who defend the values because they are offering just a lot of beautiful rustling nutshell, they believe that they are not seen by us poor deluded .
's time to stop believing in secular institutions, they think its temporal power, which I taught to over two thousand years ago. And sure, I'm not saying not to believe. I say NOT BELIEVE IN THOSE WHO DO YOU BELIEVE THIS VICARI ANCESTRAL. And I no longer believe in men who should govern us, because they are only animals, such as George Orwell said. It 's just a farm that propina illusions, products that we should do well, we really poison. Tell me where is the line between church and state, personal beliefs and practical decisions every day. There's no difference. And people who do not agree, you have to do? Where is Freedom, by God, freedom to think differently civilly. There is no room for freedom, I tell you. We must all sovrapporci, overpower on the other so disgustingly uncivilized.
Eluana, six hours a Free Bird, be free to fly in peace.
Although now all trying to manipulate them, to open in two hundred shares your body, to prove that Tom was right and wrong Caio. And vice versa. you look - if you can, if you can 'do a thing - to stay close to your father. What did it all for love. Give him a little 'back of Love. Appreciate, in the media storm.
Saturday, February 7, 2009
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Friday, February 6, 2009
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Free Bird.
Eluana. Why There are too many people who stick their noses into his private life, and in the decisions of a father who has seen it grow for 17 years. And in a value so high and valuable that no one has the right to interfere in the lives of others. Especially when there's half the suffering of others.
Eluana. Why There are too many people who stick their noses into his private life, and in the decisions of a father who has seen it grow for 17 years. And in a value so high and valuable that no one has the right to interfere in the lives of others. Especially when there's half the suffering of others.
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This means that E ' STRAPPAMUTANDE A SONG!
morning are Jon Oliva's Pain / Savatage trip complete. I put a little 'Jon Oliva's Pain (Jon Oliva was the singer / keyboardist Savatage, Metal large group, one of my favorites, actually is the second after the Judas Priest. But when Jon Oliva is on tour repeats but also pieces of Savatage .)..... coming back with Savatage, I discovered that pearl of great, touching, moving and profound that it is BELIEVE.
Please listen, read the text because it really is probably one of the most beautiful ballads ever written. It is not the usual saccharine ballad of Mariah Carey, Spears' or whomever. Apart from that the voice of Jon Oliva makes the difference. Please leave a comment please. (This song is that I want to make you feel day to Shinji, but there's never when I try \u0026lt;. \u0026lt;)
I am posting a video, so you can hear. It really gives you 'the strength to go forward. My novel is now called Believe.
LIVE BELIEVE O_O is spectacular
This album version is, I assure you that it is not very different from the LIVE O_O
MAMMA!
morning are Jon Oliva's Pain / Savatage trip complete. I put a little 'Jon Oliva's Pain (Jon Oliva was the singer / keyboardist Savatage, Metal large group, one of my favorites, actually is the second after the Judas Priest. But when Jon Oliva is on tour repeats but also pieces of Savatage .)..... coming back with Savatage, I discovered that pearl of great, touching, moving and profound that it is BELIEVE.
Please listen, read the text because it really is probably one of the most beautiful ballads ever written. It is not the usual saccharine ballad of Mariah Carey, Spears' or whomever. Apart from that the voice of Jon Oliva makes the difference. Please leave a comment please. (This song is that I want to make you feel day to Shinji, but there's never when I try \u0026lt;. \u0026lt;)
So After All These one night stands
You've ended up with heart in hand
A child alone
On your own
Retreating
Regretful for the things you're not
And all dreams you haven't got
Without a home
A heart of stone
Lies bleeding
And for all the roads you followed
And for all you did not find
And for all the things you had to leave behind
I am the way
I am the light
I am the dark inside the night
I hear your hopes
I feel your dreams
And in the dark
I hear your screams
Don't turn away
Just take my hand
And when you make your final stand
I'll be right there
I'll never leave
All I ask of you
Believe
Your childhood eyes were so intense
While bartering your innocence
For bits of string
Grown-up wings
You needed
But when you had to add them up
You found that they were not enough
To get you in
Pay for sins repeated
And for all the years you borrowed
And for all the tears you cried
And for all the fears you had to keep inside
I am the way
I am the light
I am the dark inside the night
I hear your hopes
I feel your dreams
And in the dark
I hear your screams
Don't turn away
Just take my hand
And when you make your final stand
I'll be right there
I'll never leave
And all I ask of you is
Believe
I never wanted to know
Never wanted to see
I wasted my time
Till time wasted me
Never wanted to go
Always wanted to stay
'Cause the person I am
Are the parts that I play
So I plot and I plan
Hope and I scheme
To the lure of a night
Filled with unfinished dreams
And I'm holding on tight
To a world gone astray
As they charge me for years
I can't pay
I am the way
I am the light
I am the dark inside the night
I hear your hopes
I feel your dreams
And in the dark
I hear
your screams Do not turn away Just take my hand
And When you make your final stand I'll be right there
I'll never leave And all I ask of you is Believe
I am posting a video, so you can hear. It really gives you 'the strength to go forward. My novel is now called Believe.
LIVE BELIEVE O_O is spectacular
This album version is, I assure you that it is not very different from the LIVE O_O
MAMMA!
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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After Forever.
as I imagined. The
After Forever disbanded.
After a year of stop due to force majeure, the band decided to disband. Everyone will go their own way.
I'm sorry because they never had the success they deserve (see Epica, and it has been extremely overvalued "before" the After, while monotonous as hell), and I think this has influenced a lot of them on choice. I also believe that, after a year where we are dedicated to their draft outline, do not have the confidence to re-examined all the rush of the album-tour-Promote it worldwide, with perhaps Sander can no longer keep pace. Not to mention that should start from scratch and would always lag behind these other band Epica or overvalued but musically (and vocally) sound like them.
That is, there should also be added to the Metal with female voice, if we exclude that Within Temptation are becoming more popular than others because they have remained united, compact went into crisis. Theatre Of Tragedy, loose, no longer have The Gathering Anneke and I'm sure that will not be them, because they also found a singer, have changed Nightwish singer by choosing a more rock and more lyrical, as Tristania and Sirenia, and singers who have changed many components. Now there are groups like the photocopy of the NW Epica, who sincerely after the second album did not have much to say. Xandria, Elis, Vision Of Atlantis, Edenbridge, Autumn, Macbeth ,..... a million band anonymous, sterile copy of the founders.
How sad.
as I imagined. The
After Forever disbanded.
After a year of stop due to force majeure, the band decided to disband. Everyone will go their own way.
I'm sorry because they never had the success they deserve (see Epica, and it has been extremely overvalued "before" the After, while monotonous as hell), and I think this has influenced a lot of them on choice. I also believe that, after a year where we are dedicated to their draft outline, do not have the confidence to re-examined all the rush of the album-tour-Promote it worldwide, with perhaps Sander can no longer keep pace. Not to mention that should start from scratch and would always lag behind these other band Epica or overvalued but musically (and vocally) sound like them.
That is, there should also be added to the Metal with female voice, if we exclude that Within Temptation are becoming more popular than others because they have remained united, compact went into crisis. Theatre Of Tragedy, loose, no longer have The Gathering Anneke and I'm sure that will not be them, because they also found a singer, have changed Nightwish singer by choosing a more rock and more lyrical, as Tristania and Sirenia, and singers who have changed many components. Now there are groups like the photocopy of the NW Epica, who sincerely after the second album did not have much to say. Xandria, Elis, Vision Of Atlantis, Edenbridge, Autumn, Macbeth ,..... a million band anonymous, sterile copy of the founders.
How sad.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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Then as next year will change completely right, and just the dropping of the study is imminent, I am delighting in writing, criticism and plays in the depth of music, tons and tons. For now, start from the metal, which already is immense as its sub-genres and categories, so I will start on the basis of what he sent me the most, and that influenced me.
see, do not even know where start, so I'll try to start a totally random XD
Blind Guardian - Imaginations From the Other Side: power worries, mixed with the first shoots of epic metal at its best, the right mix of songs from the bard - A Past and Future Secret A - and metal raw and aggressive - I'm Alive, Born In A Mourning Hall - I would use a proportion of the choruses, the kind that make you come want to raise the bottle / jug of beer and singing loudly with Hansi Kursch.
Judas Priest - Defenders Of The Faith: the album. THE GENESIS, THE ALPHA, THE ABC OF ANY Metallaro you call this. Transgression - Eat Me Alive -, speed, double bass. Heavy Metal in one word. Solos dried, an eyesore, to break your face. Jawbreaker, a masterpiece of direct aggression, no frills . Once you listen, you can not do without. Uncle Halford in a state of grace, with a voice to tiger ready to strike his victim from behind. A surprise.
Judas Priest - Painkiller: To the delight of many who consider matte (in my opinion a bit 'naively) that the final disc of Judas. excellent musically, pure evil, Halford touching acute that I would never imagined , tsunami drums and guitar notes and pure violence. But if you stop at a great disc from a musical point of view, to spit in my eye British Steel, Screaming For Vengeance, Sin After Sin, Ram It Down, excellent discs that have paved the way for Painkiller, which I consider a result of the road traveled by Judas.
Slayer - Reign In Blood: VIOLENCE absolute. Addicting, guitar strings can be hot after it is played, in desperate need of kindness and good Samaritans who succor after hearing this album that lasts 28 minutes and no. Ideal if you are able to disappoint you or let you shoot the balls to handle.
ends here for now ^ ^
Then as next year will change completely right, and just the dropping of the study is imminent, I am delighting in writing, criticism and plays in the depth of music, tons and tons. For now, start from the metal, which already is immense as its sub-genres and categories, so I will start on the basis of what he sent me the most, and that influenced me.
see, do not even know where start, so I'll try to start a totally random XD
Blind Guardian - Imaginations From the Other Side: power worries, mixed with the first shoots of epic metal at its best, the right mix of songs from the bard - A Past and Future Secret A - and metal raw and aggressive - I'm Alive, Born In A Mourning Hall - I would use a proportion of the choruses, the kind that make you come want to raise the bottle / jug of beer and singing loudly with Hansi Kursch.
Judas Priest - Defenders Of The Faith: the album. THE GENESIS, THE ALPHA, THE ABC OF ANY Metallaro you call this. Transgression - Eat Me Alive -, speed, double bass. Heavy Metal in one word. Solos dried, an eyesore, to break your face. Jawbreaker, a masterpiece of direct aggression, no frills . Once you listen, you can not do without. Uncle Halford in a state of grace, with a voice to tiger ready to strike his victim from behind. A surprise.
Judas Priest - Painkiller: To the delight of many who consider matte (in my opinion a bit 'naively) that the final disc of Judas. excellent musically, pure evil, Halford touching acute that I would never imagined , tsunami drums and guitar notes and pure violence. But if you stop at a great disc from a musical point of view, to spit in my eye British Steel, Screaming For Vengeance, Sin After Sin, Ram It Down, excellent discs that have paved the way for Painkiller, which I consider a result of the road traveled by Judas.
Slayer - Reign In Blood: VIOLENCE absolute. Addicting, guitar strings can be hot after it is played, in desperate need of kindness and good Samaritans who succor after hearing this album that lasts 28 minutes and no. Ideal if you are able to disappoint you or let you shoot the balls to handle.
ends here for now ^ ^
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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NAMES: OR STOP YOUR PARENTS BEFORE THEY GIVE DICK!
Well, then.
Well, then.
You all know very well how much I love the names, because they hide behind an essence and a "form" particular and special, that only has that name. And baby you hold in your arms, bundle newborn, crying and bruised, balding ugly as a chick, or pink and fresh just like a rose, would be able to dissolve even the most standoffish and parents in disbelief. Then why are the first which, taken from the euphoria, the mad joy of having a child that they will continue their noble lineage, have those ideas anagrafe hallucinating. And some have to stop before they ruin the life of her offspring, who will have to deal with in elementary school, fucked in front of him mocking the teacher, you get through the middle to fight peacefully, at the high school will be targeted by Truzzi who will say "but that is not like that name you loser?" by emo, which, seized by a fit of compassion, invite the poor teenager to join them, the metalheads, who, with a shrug of shoulders, the lame the name or surname, and will have its name ready nice battle in the pan. (Of course metalheads solve these problems very well, as practical. MissMetallara nd). Come of age, perhaps the victim of this crime against humanity, will be able to change their name anagrafe.
Dear Parents (and I say this to myself one day I am Mom, and if I could attack DeficientiteAcutaRincretinentis churn when the first creature), I can understand that having a SON is an immense joy, and also a miracle with the times run, but we avoid the so-called "exotic Fairs or vulgarity or kitsch " (not to put it another way, but I will not tell) or " Fairs Trivia " ;. I always thought that my children will, however, the unique creatures from DNA, but also because are also unique in their character. I have a fairly common name, Alessandra, but I know of people - crazy, crazy, clumsy and chatter - just like me there will not be around, or better, very similar but not identical. But the name is enclosed in something unique and unrepeatable, like the children they bring into the world.
analyze, according to my rounds on the Internet, the second fair, which is simpler and perhaps shared. Fair trivia.
How many times in our lives we have known people with the following names: Mary, Joseph, Luke, Matthew, Andrew, David, Paul, Julia, Chiara, Federico? How many times in class we were 2 / 3 people with the exact same name? Too many times. Then there are those who, for lack of ideas, they think of calling the child as a grandparent. And I say, hooray originality. In fact, even I am not the fruit of great effort of imagination, because it bears the name of my great-grandmother and the second is of my maternal grandmother. But I think if I could call Iphigenia, Genevieve, Drusilla or Domitilla, and will not continue, maybe it was better that way. If I had one of those ridiculous names, I would have killed at least my parents.
Rule Number One - for those with Paraculo: seen that a pregnancy lasts nine months, a couple of days a week you can go on the Internet, or take a book of the damned Names and browse a bit ', instead of arriving in the delivery room and look like two stupid and say, in midwife response: "we have not really thought about the name of our child to." And then out of laziness given to infant's grandfather or grandmother or your aunt away. Moving on to the second
Fair. And I assure you that here if they feel the fine. Brace yourselves, because I was curious how they went looking for the T (h) rash of T (h) rash, just for you.
So, we assume that parents react to the Banality Fair ;, bored by the usual names, and decide to give vent to their horror creativity. Why not give our child a foreign name (although Italian 100%)?
Cedric And so, Kevin, Christian, Jennifer, Sharon, Jenny, Jessica, Michael, Hilary . On children who have no reason to use foreign names, I say WHY '? With all the beautiful and unusual names that are there, no, let's call him "Kevin Smith" "Hilary De Sanctis," and so on. I say sincerely that horror.
Even so, then picked up the following issue: can 'happen (and I say it can' happen) that people have appreciated those names only by hearsay, and sometimes does not know the spelling of the name, and so we get the human cases as: "Maicol" Mikel " "Gennifer" Gessica "Ilary" Sedric "or" Sedrik. Or the horrific Endy (For Andy), or Kaite Keit (Kate).
Rule Number Two - For those suffering from the syndrome "xenophilia - no need to torture innocent children with Your attempts to make original, because in addition to playing a ridiculous fluent Italian surname, there is great risk of mistakes in writing the name, whether from you, either by the person in your incapperà prodigal son in the years to come. But starting dall'anagrafe there is a huge risk that the child's name does not correspond to your wishes. And the correct spelling.
A dangerous variant of the second show is "going to rummage in the trunk of their ancestors, or, why not call it Vercingetorix?". And to be original at all costs if they feel they are outdated names. Obsolete, however, is not exactly synonymous with the unusual, then why, before you call your son Belshazzar, Bartholomew, Odysseus, Patroclus (!!!!), Anacleto, Calogero, or call your daughter Teodolinda, Astarte, Aphrodite, Geraldine, Cleopatra, Arsinoe or Berenice "but because it is so outdated (sic)!" Cercarte to grasp the meaning of the name, and especially the probability ; your children, once grown, you spit in my eye.
Rule Number Three - For lovers of Revival - there is no need to call your child as one of the seven kings of Rome, or as a hero that comes from the Icelandic Edda, or the Norse Ragnarok. There are some nice unusual names nowadays, little used, who can be elegant and refined details, without sounding totally antiquated. You do not want your child to leave the mother's belly with a nice white beard?
And above all, continuing our proud of kitsch, we think a little 'to Ilary Blasi, who, as far as make a good couple with Francesco Totti, the fact that little children have called the Chanel, I am a bit' laugh. I guess in his nicely spoken and Roman markedly when his daughter called "A CHANELLEEEEEEEE YOU ARE A FFAAAAA !!!!!"
Or the following scene in Bari:
"A Sedricche, Keep the canarìlle asseccaàte and stogg'a'scè by ba'Pinuccie, a'bbìv na'bbììr"
And a note Rule number three is all there: Do not do as Elkann decerebration or some other VIP, to spoil your children with names like Brooklyn, Ocean, Lion, Apple, Blueberry Lady, Sunday (!!!!). Then I'll call my son's bedside, and my daughter Colander, and so we're even and I fatroppoinfescion as Elkann! (see, the poor).
So you have time to think and ponder the beautiful names. You have many resources to even know the meaning of names, what more do you want? Do not get caught off guard by the emotions, because the children call Dolores, Our Lady of Sorrows, Annunziata, Joy, Tristan Santuzza or means to put a serious cross him. Or rather, gufate it to him, to put it less noble and solemn tones.
Council: be a snob, but refined. The double names, especially if you know the meaning of names, can be very poetic, and also a smart play on words. Do not get caught by the fury of giving two hundred names to their children, because I like them all. For example: Matthew Luke John Pino Tino Pilotino Do Santos Da Silva, is a attimino lunghetto.Inoltre, combinations feel like Maurizio Mauro, Massimiliano Massimo, Luigi Lucio, and so on, well let me come back on the ice, they also laugh.
not be too snobby, though. Avoid excessive musicality of Guido Guidi Guidelli Guiducci, a, Maurizio Maurizi, Paolo De Paoli, Vincenzo de Vincenzo. Win the Nobel Prize for the monotony. And if you have a famous last name, do not do the sboroni. Alessandro Volta there was one, and give your child that name deliberately, I think it's arrogant - and unoriginal.
Good Luck!
(my favorite names tell them there again. If I want.: P)
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Chapter III
"What the hell are you?"
- What ... what are you doing here ..? To my question, I felt his coarse laugh ... his voice was very persuasive, I felt the poison of evil in his body and did not know why I was able to do it ... I wanted it all a nightmare, I wake up, I wanted .... what? - You know .... Is the first time I meet a person so careful ... - crept - But what the hell are you talking about? - I dared - So why do you ask, Cristine. still do not understand ... -You are the kind of girls so thoughtful ... who can not trust even the most trivial word. And you are right ... His face went precariously to my .... I wanted me back but something stronger than my will kept me hard ... and his hands were ... -.. But you see ... - I whispered, "Now, what, more than anything else you would agree .... would you mind your own business ... ...- made a pause of five seconds. ... then shoot ... - ... you do not you think? continued to be positioned in that way neck and eyes off me until I said, but my response was not a logical statement, because its deep irises seemed to touch all my fragility, putting me in awe .. - What the .... - .... ... What? - I encouraged him serpentesco - What the hell are you ...?!?! was unimpressed at all ... in fact, my statement, he sighed, took my face, even closer to her and uttered persuasive ... - you should give up your stupid and inexplicable reason on me and Chad ... because one day you might find uncomfortable ... and irreversibly create you problems ... you like real life, Cristine? At that point I began to sweat cold and he saw it ... - ... I would not get too scared, but believe me, I'm too angry for not leaving a sign of my nausea to you ... - hissed cruelly sarcastic ... but I did not have time to realize what he wanted to lodge with those last words, which I had the demonstration immediately ... of a sudden I felt like a slap on the cheek, his hand was not in launch, seemed to me that he had pulled a powerful gust of wind, the closed eyelids ... power of the blow was that I was falling on the asphalt ... when I opened my eyes never saw him again ... only I felt the wind blow .... and the terrible burning sensation in my cheek, in contrast to the chill of late afternoon. At dinner, even before Aunt Marine spiccicai not a word ... no appetite while I ate my portion of pasta I felt the eyes of my two partners constantly focused on me ... did not seem to want to give me rest and get me to awe them as well. This did nothing but increase my sense of vomiting to the point that I had that dish away from me, before we spit on it. Luckily I had swallowed a spoonful more pasta, otherwise I would have had to flee to the bathroom. ... never mind. - excuse me, I'm going to sleep well ... I'm not sick. I got up and, at a quick pace, I went up the stairs, locking in my room. I looked out the window of the room when I heard two touches on the door. I already knew who he was and I did not want to hunt off in the wrong way the only person who could understand me with a look ... and then, without waiting for my permission, Roxy came into my "refuge" and sat on my bed, I kept looking at me to give away a & rsquo ... ; other person in his place, would have been offended by my careless behavior, but she did not. Finally I turned around, smiling, and I let slip to the floor with his back against the wall. I took a deep breath and I was the first to talk ... - What are you doing here "sister"? Rise as usual and I simply replied ... -.. Listening to the voice of your silence ... was precisely what they were friends; I was wondering how you did that to say that perfection does not exist, where once again I find myself thinking that she was the embodiment of it. - And why listen? - Because I am curious .... And why you want a world of good. And whatever has happened we do not have to think ... because I'm always here beside you, just like a guardian angel, to tell you that if you want it, I can embrace. - I can always be your sister if you like ... even if you do not have the same blood group. - Thank you ... - I said, a tear that I already wanted to scratch his face with emotion. I thanked the heavens that Roxy was not going to ask me anything before they decided I had to talk about it, because I absolutely wanted to upset her again with the story of ... Price was shock enough, if he had known then what had happened, I can not imagine how he would react. - Cristy ... - remained at the door, waiting perhaps a nod from me to sit ... - Quiet aunt ... nothing happened, I was really upset stomach. - I lied to ... but do not put it in turmoil Marine knew very well and I knew he would not drink ... maybe I had inherited from his part of my character, yet I was aware of the fact that one of the most special gifts for my aunt was to be able to fool yourself ... and in that I thought the time would begin to ask me a barrage of questions, but ... - I'm pretty sure it is just that ... - ... uttered reassuring - however ... if you want to talk about I'm from there ... - winked, and with great ease and a smile on lips went from there and went at a slow pace in his bedroom. I did not want to spend a sleepless night ... in fact if I had began to reflect on one particular day of that, certainly I think many others would come and greet you ... Morfeo That night I had a strange dream ... I saw a beautiful creature, a girl wearing one of those ... precisely dressing gown semi-transparent, which is commonly used to sleep ... it sounds like ... an angel. But he had wings ... maybe heavenly souls are not like you imagine? I did not know right ... but I was sure it was just the kind of creature. He had the same color of my hair, long and very wavy, but blue eyes and he was lying on a green lawn to watch the sky maybe, but I remember that in the dream I had the impression that it did not exist ... Then suddenly someone held out a hand. ... She sat up and looked to be in front of her with an affection so great that probably, judging from his eyes, he could be called something much stronger ... grabbed his hand outstretched towards her and stood up, looking into the face of another entity, that now I could see very well .... . was a boy ... a terrible beauty, with light skin and gray eyes ... his hair was long and blacks and his eyes, though sweet, sent a terrific cold seemed ... to stand in front of a demon, by the force and power unimaginable ... watched the girl with a facial expression so reassuring that I can not even define, find a word to make you think, and he was mocking at the same time ... love. Yes, no doubt it was ... you could see by his movements calm, his gentle way to shake hands, as if afraid to break the fingers at any moment ... and that face ... he had something family .. of ... of ... ... so terribly attractive ... The alarm sounded ;. I was out of the exit tunnel of fantasies and now the only thing I asked was not "but because they have established schools ...?" But I was wondering who the hell was that beautiful, mysterious, dark demon that had infected the tremendous fear in my dreams that night ... I looked in the mirror that morning also, without knowing that I would fly away from as soon as I saw it reflected the image of another girl instead of me ... even if just for a second.
Same place ... same circumstances. Austin had not yet disappeared from under my eyes, on the other hand, however, was before me, that I do not know what force propelled by inconsistent, I was stationed at forty inches from him. The words that I decided to say was ice in my throat, my lips insisted to remain tight ... I had nothing else to whisper that ... 
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
What Is Mysore Mallige?
rosso_rosa @ 2009-01-28T19:43:00
Destiny Devilish
Chapter II
subnormal Matter.
Chapter II time mathematics. Professor Allen was intent on explaining ... uh .... Something. I think I heard the word "full" ... in fact I was not even sure, but I do not instill a damn ... I had already been questioned and, as always, I took my eight earned, then I could very well continue to sit in my place, pretending to follow, and he will think of something else ... Normally a maximum of eighteen who seeks the votes (in this case me), because, hidden for whatever reason, it is found to have other specific targets, such as a common girl, what might be thought of as interesting to distract from the lesson? Simply put ... because I was sitting there thinking, instead of being attentive to the explanation? I became curious to the point of touching the total lack of interest in the study. Yet I could not explain who or what was the cause of my change ... I just know that my thoughts that day were constantly focused on the accident to the boy, which occurred a few hours earlier, and the smug laughter of ... of .... ... two of those sitting the last row, at that time attentive to the teacher, perhaps, or simply absent ... that is ... their bodies were actually resting on their chairs ... but their minds ... those, judging by the blank stare that they were somewhere. first If I could have a big doubt that they were abnormal, the uncertainty was now dangerously minimized. I realized, calmly analyzing their actions during the incident in the hallway a few weeks before, that Chad had predicted the fall of the boy. now I come to my provisional conclusions ... Chad and, consequently, Austin, had something special respect the rest of us ... and the fact that this would be dangerously negative there was no doubt. Home at last ... it was a morning that heavy for me, I just want to throw myself into the bathtub and stay an hour, without either food or drink to be honest ... were gone way too fast too ... I thought my aspirations to study likely, continuing to this step, I would have studied more, and I never gave up everything ... but if I wanted to find out more about the Price I agreed to stay anchored to the school, and then continue to engage with the study about ... Price's ... my best friend was completely out of the doubts that assailed me from the first day of school .... it was better to let you know everything, at least would be careful about those two ... I did not want something happen to her. And then I had a desperate need to talk to someone ... - Hey ... ..- I went in his room all pink diabetic and saw her lying face down on the table, reading something .... - Oops, sorry Chris, I know it's lunch time, I come now, let me give one last look at the math .... - Ok, do not worry your time ... so it is not yet ready on the table ... Distolse gli occhi dal libro e, con espressione sospettosa si rivolse a me, dicendomi.. - Ah no? E scusa…allora perché sei venuta qui…? Non è che mi da fastidio è solo che, teoricamente, cioè tecnicamente, tu, io,in sostanza… - ROXY! -Si? -What are you talking about? - Another thing I loved was his talk of Rox burst when he did not know how to explain ... - uh ... I can go to the next question? - Yes, because obviously this is a game show ... .- joked She laughed loudly ... - When we talk about it in the kitchen, Rox ... is one thing I should explain calmly. In the kitchen with the refrigerator open for about ten minutes, trying to see "some possible presence of food," but there ' was nothing. ... all three had forgotten to go shopping ... and now, who would tell .... -Roxy ..! Dear, sweet Roxy .... The You know that I love you? - Next, Spit it out ... what's wrong in that refrigerator? - Well actually, you know ... the fridge is not in itself to have problems, but ... .- suddenly rose from his chair and walked to the phone ... - Um ... what are you doing?-I asked his reaction to fears of a rash ... - ... ordered two pizzas. Simple, no? - And with the phone in her hand she laughed to herself, as if he had made a joke - Ah .... The pizza lunch menu that was not expected to eat for a lifetime .... but with the hunger that I found myself, that and more. - So ... what I Cristy wanted to talk about? And now where we start ...? - So ... You know the brothers Price? - here, in fact ... the two "jocks," as you call them, are not so normal ... He stopped right in the middle of chewing a particularly large piece of pizza and started to cough ... got up, took a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp and then sat down again ... , looking me straight in the eye, but with a smile. - .... Are you referring to their looks too cool, right? - Asked hopeful of a positive response ... I realized that infuses even she began to suspect something, with the difference that evidently preferred to remain skeptical ... - No. There is no beauty. It 's something more subtle. That person either can not understand 'I .... Anyway I waited for him to finish the last remnants of throwing in the trash, then got up and began staring at her with folded arms, she looked at me as if understand what I was doing, whereupon the "clear ideas" ... - Roxanne Harris. You sit in your own free will or I will push on the chair? -Um ... from intelligent person which I think .... I'll sit down. was worried about something, but tried to defuse the tension with the irony, you could see a mile away. - Now that you're sitting ... well tell me what the hell happened ... - Sorry Cris, I'd rather not for now .... -Roxy, Roxy, Roxy ... .. was not a question. It was a cry ... feel me? persuasive ... I looked at her with eyes she would not go away until they had told me everything word for word. I saw her hesitate a bit more ', but it was only a moment. ... Took a deep breath and began to speak. - I think ... I think you're right ... - What? - The fact that ... that ... is ... weird to say the least. - Explain. -A few weeks ago when I ran into the office ... remember? - What have they done?? - Cristy No, calm down ... .- I reassured .... Then went on - one of them, Chad, he turned to me while walking and .... - .... And he winked. ... But with expression, you know .... - bad ...? - YES .... ... Just bad. I stopped while they continued on their way and I turned to look, I do not know why-he confessed. - But .... ... They were - were ..? - were missing. - What?? - That's right. Just before I walked and when I turned around they were gone. The hallway was completely empty, because it was eight o'clock and everyone was getting into their respective classes. ... Then I realized just me that ... uh ... paranormal phenomena. -.. I do not understand ... - In what sense? - Well ... You have said that have disappeared into thin air ... but shortly after I walked past, therefore they could not have disappeared ...! - Cris, believe me, in this story as I know less than you ... I have no idea how they did it to disappear and reappear in front of you .... I do not know, really. In those circumstances I could not see anything clearly. It seemed to me to attend a science fiction movie came out ... now who could disappear and reappear, then who knows how and under what principle of science, physics, mathematics, chemistry .... The truth was rather different: as far as I know, there were no standards acceptable by the human mind to admit that sort of thing. - Alright Rox. Okay so .... We talk about it again because now you do not like ... - ... the smiles - Thanks Chris! - Suddenly stood up and, with a spontaneous gesture, hugged me, almost crushing ... it seemed that I had made a gift of some kind of size ... but if she was happy at that moment I was too! That was the beauty of our friendship. I tore up from her - that? - Ruled curious - Take care. - Undoubtedly. - Confirmation to wash away all my concerns ... - ... and the fact remains that it should be, too, Cristy. - Said in turn. - of course ...! Roxy studying, I was not able to do so. Too many distractions, too many thoughts, I could not concentrate and did not want anything but run away from that headache that I had suddenly turned upside down in the afternoon .... To do the story I would not have been much helpful. I abandoned any liability with Inconscience I never understood to have ... ... I locked myself in the bathroom and washed my teeth and face; truccai me well and I combed ... arrived in the room, I dressed with my favorite shirt ... black ... a lot of myself reflected in that period, however, not because they are living a difficult time, black is commonly known as the absorption of all colors each ... color represents one of the many thoughts that swirled through my head these days ... the black was the result of all those reflections ... my apathy. wore blue jeans and, taking the car keys, went down, I left a note warning of my absence to Rox, as I'm not going to bother as he concentrated, and just went out ... ... with no destination ... ... driving at moderate speed, put on every street of the city, looking straight ahead, lost in the speculation that I had tied so tight to strangle, in complete silence with myself . Amazing the effect they could do two things abnormal. And ... .... Frenai and all of a sudden ...! I almost hit someone ... or something better .... when I was about to collapse in front of my car, the risk of being put under was signed by Austin Price ... .... A folded arms and a grin on his lips ... it was fun or what ...? She stared at me straight in the eye with an intensity that I am paralyzed limbs, with that look that cold you rather be the goose bumps you were almost burned in the veins ... .... Hell! I was not even able to get off the car at first. My eyes were still locked into one direction. ... His own. And he continued to remain there, in the same position, in the empty street and little-used where I had gone to hunt. I began to feel a fear persisted in the absurd ... with an evil smile so irrational as to make me uneasy. But if I tell you that my unconscious had exceeded the limits of logic, believe me ... because at that moment I opened the door and walked out of the car.
- mmm ... right! Those two jocks, how can I not remember ...
- Of course I remember ...
-Here ... I came across two of them ... that they were going to the opposite side ... 
- And ...? - Incited the ...
- But I recommend you only one thing ... 
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