Wednesday, December 29, 2010

College Chemistry Dvd

Thanks

The truth is that I was curious about the way this story would end so I take the trouble to install my little program on all pc's xD happily worth it ...

Tuesday 28 7:37 pm
Me lazy morning he hang it XD ... toy doing something for someone q nose if read but well, I hope you enjoy. xD
Well continued ...

was Tuesday 28, 7:37 pm and this was my curiosity that memory from being in a booth at this place but was attending to write good the amorbo, yeah well then I'll post, I think I came out interesting q, returning to "love others" ...
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
(The appointment was at 7pm but ...)
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
Hello vane for so long?
Vane, If it happened like that, ... it's better like that (U) says :
tube sorry things do q
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
know these days were different, the truth is that I do really need
Vane, If it happened like that, ... it's better like that (U) says :
... do not say those things, we must overcome this, our term.
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
it not going well with you, much love is over?
Vane, If it happened like that, ... it's better like that (U) says :
I finished, so do not want to go into line, you know naldo Best of all this I leave here.
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
're so cold ... perhaps tell me if I'm not surprised, just tell the truth.
Vane, If it happened like that, ... it's better like that (U) says :
If miss you
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
Then, still love me?
Vane, If it happened like that, ... it's better like that (U) says :
I love you, miss you but you know I do not want to see you, I will not be beside you, let me down do not understand, if I just so was because you wanted it so, sorry but I have to go do not feel right.
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
fences will not you stay another moment
Vane , If it happened like that, ... it's better like that (U) says :
for? to say the same thing, they're sorry and want everything to stay the same?
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
I love you! the shit but listen, never! ever! can see and touch another girl like you to you, I'm sorry but for that I'm so stupid for you! I am directing my life and that if we give our love a chance to not be equal, each problem q is stronger than you do, help me overcome this problem, my love and yours tl q are the only weapons we need.
Vane, If it happened like that, ... it's better like that (U) says :
Naldo this I finish, I'm sorry but you do not want to keep doing damage away from me please, what our end.

not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
As you write well, so I did not think it hurt you were actually doing so, much time and ... is that I not met you, if relamnete want that, okay, basically I just want to be happy, if that is your decision, bye vane, just ask one thing you never call me, write, sooner or later ... just let it exceeds it. adioz
Vane, If it happened like that, ... it's better like that (U) says :
Please understand, I wish you well know that I love and here have a friend who can tell when you want, make your life poruqe I start to make it, I prefer that you find out for myself and not others for some days I'm going out with Joshua, live in my house and study the administration and I want problems , cuidate, studying the music does not take you far away, goodbye.
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) says:
much I do not care who you're just want to be happy with all this just confirms that there is nothing between the two vane goodbye
Vane, if it happened well, ... it's better like that (U) says :
chau cdt
not know how much I miss you, I love you Vanessa (L) has out of session can leave messages at other times
... To be continued (OMG!!)
know thought back every day and see if this story is, many might wonder why it took me long to publish this second part, the answer is just a saying.
"NOBODY KNOWS WHAT YOU HAVE TO LOSE Q"
Sera destiny? This love is not just there, if the lost leg, she left for the worse, I think, the leg (josue BA) is in love for quite some time, he is in the selection of college football like me, ... and Vanessa? just something in your life replaceable that fell in a game where he should not participate.
ADIOZ! ... Here with just my incursion keylogger

Monday, December 27, 2010

Open Nat On Sky Netgear Dg934g

History keylogger II depression of a love of others. Thanks keylogger

These days it's not all happiness and give smiles and greetings everywhere who sometimes do not know. In these days some are not well, I mean for me, for my Broer, and these blues that you do not know that now forms part of my simple blog. A few days ago set up this fuckin hack a pay phone, well here it is.

7:30 pm Sunday 26
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says :
Hi Vanessa
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
Hello
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
What happened? since we discussed at Christmas did not know anything about you
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
naldo excuse me but I have to go q q I do not think we should talk.
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
ProQuad perhaps there is no solution
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
so the better you do not look. make your life again, forget about me.
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
I can not, my life is with you, I love you.
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
but I no, no, no more Lestime you, love you but after what happened I can not, it is best that we step back and not hurt us more.
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
not say that, you know you love me do not deny it, you amooooo so hard to believe it.
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
I loved it but I cheated! I love just love me, I'm part of your damn game of love, never judged me and when I asked for a I love you only you laughed and I said 'You know, I kiero mucho "I get tired you know, when you looked at your friends because they dropped my hand. many things. q now you say you love me but never changed despite all that talk and you will not.
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
If you love but it was my way of being , Puxa'm an idiot I know I should value yourself more than you deserved, but I thought q was as it should if you leave me, ever heard that "if you treat her badly she will be there"
Vane (U) maybe he wanted so different, but I do not (U) says:
're a complete idiot
Naldo & Vanessa / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
know this Christmas due to you and not pass it, but ... I have no justification just told you I love you and I'm sorry, do you want q to give me a chance, just one.
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
you're not more in my life and will have the let d chance I found my peace of mind, spoiling, you may not realize.
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
sorry, q I wrote poems, I was reading and not say anything but I know in my house reading my eyes again choked and could not stand the sigh for you, try to escrbirte things and were the best but I'm not good at it , but Debir them. unmarried If you forgive me the hand I wanted to be that guy maybe bacan patan but deep love you nurture a lot but did not know, now I regret every memory everything you say is a tear on me because I did not do things right . I love you
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
is a little late for this, we wait too long, support each immaturity yours but a hoax can not be erased. lost my love, I love and be loved, I want to be happy, you do not hurt me your indifference was called when you wanted to, I have one memory of you and do not ask anything of value, just something you, your friends always went first, I do not want to go back to that.
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
know I'm crying right now and people here know q I'm evil ... I miss you, I love you ... I need you. by Please give me a chance
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
sorry, stop by favor. I feel something special for you but it did not die that day was much earlier, killed every day, every morning, every anniversary, every immaturity yours. is just naldo.
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
(15 minutes without responding)
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
these are there?
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
okay? Arnaldo and I have to go, please do not fence sa my house, now I have new number and no longer use this mail. naldo chau cdt're a good person too much if
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
not see me surrender, I love you. Christmas that girl was a mistake but never the kiss or the kiss as I kiss you, she's always looking for me but it was my mistake and I accept my mistakes and change for you, some things are not q While I will always be the same immature but I want to show what I feel if you have not express it that can change. I love you I love you next to me again and I will fight for you ok! but I'll put a thousand so there, I love you.
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
please do not hurt yourself, I told you I love you but this term please do not make me feel bad.
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
...
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
I have to go, I end my time, bye cdt
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
want to see, aunquesea for the last time, only that
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not ( U) says:
not a good idea, bye naldo
Naldo & Vane / / (L) to the end and says Panda (L) says:
Tuesday in line at this hour, just for msn does not matter. I hope you please not this be the last time you talk q.
Vane (U) so maybe he wanted different, but I do not (U) says:
if I can not goodbye
vane (U) perhaps the wanted so different, but I do not (U) is out of session can leave messages at other times

... To be continued (Tuesday back to the cabin)

Sunday, December 26, 2010

Best Of Blues Saraceno

Questions Do you miss it need?


ears will sound cheesy in others, words that bounce in people use love as an object, That magic novel that abounds in the social culture of an older generation seems to have happened. Thing that seems unusual today to me is really unusual for me because I sing caught me on ideas of a generation that was not mine. I believed in love, that can be seen from the heart and not from a balcony with reason. There was little but an eternity.
Dar and no doubt,
Caring and not ask for security,
Risking without asking what will happen,
The words do not teach you, life itself. ;
Today I learned to mature, to apply "cost - benefit", "learn to play with the risks," things they teach in college and rarely leads to the reality before the end.
time I teach, I wonder is need, I wonder why? It seems that the time spent not teach you to see more in the speed of fate that one goes, sometimes good other bad.
You need, I need you alone are vital for me,
One strange, strange yesterday that no always the same today.
Looking that link? this time it will give you answers on your lips or ways forward with the guide that is the flame of my love.
now only watch from the balcony waiting for you to win my heart.
No hare,
not say,
Nothing,
not up to me now
but which create Tu,
is the solution.


Thursday, December 23, 2010

11 Days Past Ovulation Mucus



Sometimes we think in circles, not realizing that it can move forward in a spiral ... connects us with each turn before, but brings us one step further.









that you spend a happy holiday as best you feel like celebrating them.

Photos taken on each Sabbath of the year just ended.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Rite Temp Thermostat Programming

is no different today, tomorrow

I will not deny that sleep during the night by hearing your voice, I dream of times and things, many of them that never happened and no, because I am a addicted to the endless stories, dying to write as to be near you, the nights may not be calm but do not know, I'm writing. You are more than the reason why I write, so you of why you do not, I love to play with our memories and fears lived together two, abarazados looking, daring the two to a future that challenges us with obstacles, but so, so love is always complicated. Today I write and I have many stories in me, quisera do so for several days but it is not easy, I think ABARE crazy and can not play pool tomorrow. You know at this time to escrbir pensadno in you, I'm right where a few days gossip about love in front of a park in Lurin, Will we be together forever? I said no, and added, "always think you, but together, it depends on the two ...". tkm
... I returned to escrbir, that's good but I still believe that crazy faileth not easy to escape from a story created where they often do not control the end, I am driven, but nevertheless it is reassures me that upon awakening, everything will be just on paper and you'll be there Bulky. today is different because I have fear to follow, no nothing you.
I will not deny being in love, is not ethical for me to write under the influence alucinojenos if so, you inspire and stun the time, do not you know that your silence encourage me something more than a question, what will you do?, rewrites, maybe thinking on you or the things that this cycle did not, maybe it's time to turn and change my world view about love is unusual, you ask why? It's addictive to play with our memories and fears we had, where yesterday I'm writing today to see a star sighs through, what we want? together forever. Today it is not you. Should I continue? Inevitable is to stop a story, if those I love to do, there is no end in my writings, as in reality the end can not be imposed, everyone has that right, the right to choose an end, you also tell destination.
[continued tomorrow perhaps called]
[... is it:)]
Now if you'll keep browsing the words but in my classic bulky sheets of paper. Bye

Monday, December 13, 2010

Funniest Baby Congrats

The Wheel of the Year Staying on the sidelines

There's a fine line between helping and meddling. And not trace us, but the other person. Is not the same reach out to pull the arm.

There are situations that are seen most clearly from the outside, but there are many in which the factors involved, or how they work, are not fully appreciated without being stuck to the neck. And get into quicksand to get someone who has fallen on them will only lead us to sink us both.

We tend to overestimate, in relation to others. To think we are more discerning, or more skilled. To think you know what happens, and even they prefer. That we pay adequate support, without considering for a moment if it really is, or is even necessary. At best, we aim to guide the way we prefer, at worst, even pushed in the direction we think "right."

Let the other the power to decide what they want to do with his life, the power to choose whether or not our help. Keep us apart even from what we believe our responsibility, willing to go if you ask for, but inactive until then, much as we think is needed or we can make a difference. Because that decision is not for us to take it to us.

Friday, December 3, 2010

Can I Get Hepatitis From Chocolate

[In other words] Destiny

Because I can not let it conquer me boredom or exhaustion, I have to move, albeit so slowly that hardly seems to move forward. Go ahead ... just because it does.

DESTINATION

And
here and there and from here and back again
to go back and breathless
and the beginning or end of the cliff close to the end
or other means or resurrected it to that or the opposite wheel
and eats you up and here
meeting is not
and from top-down and bottom-up greedy disgusted to live between bones

or sterile perpetual disagreement

to other more
or thick restarting pigs
setbacks and untimely when not to rough but a complex flight herniated
hot or iced
and round and round so many stubborn nut

to devote full or three quarters and halves

sick and
quarter to muddle exhausted
waste beds or take day and night without resting against the nerves of mystery from beyond

from here
while rotating brief stay with the eternal aspect of the apparent or alleged trip
back and neck-deep in all directions
nonsense
sofocatedio
in nail, skin and feed and for the sake of just


Oliverio Girondo

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

What Cleats Does Mike Vick Wear



Even in the darkest moments when circumstances block us, or when our best efforts for being useless just when it seems that everything around us conspires to strangle and not be moving ... even then, and there are still good things happening.

What happens is that we often go unnoticed while, enervated, try to anticipate the next blow, or we fall back on ourselves, self-pity. But are there, even small things, and realize its existence may help to lessen the burden, to make it less dark night and remind us of the dawn. If we ignore compared to all the evil that surrounds them, we will remove that relief to ourselves, making it unpleasant, and even prolonging the slump.

See it all pink is naive and a danger, but seeing it all black is just childish. Every little detail has its own color, and although it is inevitable that some are mixed with other sometimes, we must learn to appreciate themselves, and not as a reflection of our mood or our circumstances.

We can not let discouragement ringworm our perception. The times when things seem to get worse are the moments when, exactly, we must be more attentive, and more open to small life counterparts.

Monday, November 29, 2010

Public Masterbation Tibe

Before presenting the budget ... DRAWING WITHOUT A MOMENT

Before leaving the front, not to do, there hilacion try to build a didactic poetry that earned my dreams aplauzo and the flirtatious glances from some colleagues, peers as well. It is not easy to do as planned and even less as planned ... when is an odyssey of inappropriate impulses. I want to sleep, tomorrow is today, without thinking I descanzo that time is running out to close my eyes, I just want my end product of the disorder lios past, those days where the future was far away and relax day were consistent, too late now I regret the waste of my past.
Why not study?
... The next cycle if I get batteries for this! xD

Medicine For Cogh For 5 Month Old Baby



When the rain stains the streets

a purple coming through the window

reflected on the ceiling of my room

voices coming from outside

are men hidden under his black umbrella

collude in the gray night

who seek this time

I hide under the covers

but heard his steps firm

as I know no mercy

who no longer believe in the family as we

not care about their education

not stay alone

propagate hatred, greed

who tried to hurt

love them and every time the rain stains the streets

and these men go

I wonder how many injuries

form a perverse mind

to soulless body.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Blonde Molestedin Train




know what I'm doing right now and imagine that my fingers write verses ours. Like you, I know your arms hug your pillow your hair covers your eyes, your breathing is smooth and accompanied by your heartbeat, you're sleeping my love. Resting your dreams whisper memories, moments tied to words and phrases they once did ours and with the passage of time, not mature, we still use, I love you too much, you remember, been a while prudent and necessary (I think) to tell you today that I feel for you is changing a lot, our love has matured and we complement of PTM. Whenever I'm with you is not normal, more for me than for you xD. I'll tell you that the Association of Anonymous Macho forbids it.

Love you every day, night and early morning
While sleeping on and in it, you are your
When I think I'm alone, I'm not
If I watch TV on the gray chair, remember?
you always see but fail to notice
sigh sometimes, if a longer Saturday
I touch you softly, you to me, do you feel?
Our hands say more than "AMORbo"
Those not wanting to stop and see in you
Words that you fail, you do not
This time in silence say everything.
I LOVE YOU IN EXCESS

Saturday, November 27, 2010

6v 4ah Battery Charging Circuit

bahh ... LEAVE IT TO WRITE? ... Xuu XUUU

Monologue of a drunken .

drunk and without sleep, it's all a drama to take for pain, every glass, every bottle that comes and goes does not take place within, the latter are summarized in a constant IT. Insurance dare from his window watching, remembering. missing me, hoping that this There is ... surrounding it with a firm hug and tell him that no, I will not go so easy.
D that helps me now! ... Screaming and fighting things I can not q if I'm not, let it not because I wanted to, because I refused to leave her, leave her because he loved her and sank, lost and now I'm already dead. Who knew it was so weak ... the words and stories that marked in my schedule to give me a knowing of love is to no avail. Love is learned is not studied pulsating as saying "CHINOPULSEO." In order to create a one God, the boss, so many things wrong sometimes, but anything goes when it is not, perhaps you should have to apologize and did not, many believe that time THERE! You tell me, had everything a PO FUTURE AHEAD, now I'm dead and there were three! Three ... were something! Three! ... Three bottles of three, I love a lot and a fatal accident sent me to write my last leaf before they die, die? dead? ... Hamilton was not to smoke xD

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Terminally Ill And Refinancing Home

JEAN BOOK! TIENES HOJAS?

will many? those who read and feel things beyond their sentences, a paragraph or word you remember things and lived q, normal is not it? it happens to see novels, listening to a song or see somewhere. Not if I have done wrong to spend my melancholy written people who do not want to remember, my keyboard will always be cheesy, I can not avoid is like taking a warm beer ... just not happening. There are so many things I want to say this time that tragedy is avoided and eats my "dedoideas" ... I can not write ... do not do it again under this public display, it was time to return to that past quiet, writing Conchan beach front, look at the / I drunk / as compared to Venice beach and write every gesture in the sea, occasionally chopping off my fuckin pencil electoral propaganda. I hope you're not you who ask why I keep writing? I already did, took several weeks without answering, it is not easy to leave something that is part of me, just Do not ask me, think it's as good times good Peruvian soccer, no question, but one day return. It was fine straw this in the blog corny gentita greetings to all who supported and criticized my writing XD ... greetings pa women poets of Mexico, cool!
Back to the old Jeanbook ...

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Who Has Better Chocolate America Or England

Counterparts There are the center

... this little lesson that sometimes life teaches a stick: you are not the only one who sees the world. That other people are people; As you look, they look at you and think of you while you think about them. That you are not the center of the world.

Terry Pratchett, Monstrous Regiment

Each and every person in the world, the billions of people live there on the planet are the center of his universe, stars of their own history. In the lives of others, are only secondary, or extras without text.
Why not try, as usual, entering the world of others instead of making them fit into ours?

Friday, November 12, 2010

Images Of Eczema In Pregnancy

[In other words] with the single word

Sometimes words are all that remains, but with them, one can reconstruct the world.

WITH THE SIMPLE WORD

With the simple word of talk every day,
that is so noble that it will never be vulgar,
I am saying these things that most are not mine, as well as
beaches are hardly Tues

With the simple word that has a story that is old age
eternal of eternal childhood,
illusion, like a tree loses its leaves in the wind,
dies with the hope born again.

With simple words I offer what you offer,
just love that you get when you're gone now: Who
perfumes a rose is wrong twice, because the rose
dry and the perfume is gone.

With the simple word that burns in his own fire,
feel pride in me is in another's disdain:
The stars at night are not the blind,
but, although he did not know it, it also illuminates .

And so, as a stream becomes a river,
and that each cascade is further purified,
I sing this song so foreign and so mine,
with the single word that never dies.

José Ángel Buesa

Monday, November 8, 2010

Christmas Sayings In French

forging it

But you, whom nothing limited by your own will, in whose hands I have given you, you define yourself. I placed in the middle of the world so you could look into what the world contains. I have not made nor blue, nor earth, neither mortal nor immortal, so that you yourself, freely, in the way of a good painter or a sculptor working, auction your own way.

Giovanni Pico della Mirandola, Oratio de hominis
dignitate

The circumstances and events that have touched us live can help or limit, the roads and doors that you find are the ones that we can follow. But it depends on us how to deal with the circumstances and how to walk the walk.

The choices we make, and especially the reasons why the take, are what make us gradually, as we are. And, in a process that never ends, we'll build ourselves on our heritage by raising our personality. Sometimes the structure collapsed, but we strive to understand the cause, raise other stronger. The boundaries and barriers will always exist, but we will learn what can skip, and how, and what we should respect, and why.

We are free to decide what we want to be free to choose how they become so. Between heaven and earth, between life and death, we have all the space to create ourselves.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Frontier Market Individual Investor



All our pushing us around so much and so consistently, to go faster, faster and faster, sometimes, even if we move forward, we feel that we are blocked.
Let us not convinced by the constant rate of acceleration imposed on us: if we follow our own path, we may require that nothing prevents us to explore on our own speed, or vary it depending on when we meet. Sometimes we need, or want, go faster, sometimes slowed down to better see where we stand.

Do not convince us otherwise, we push for more speed and acceleration.
Download the pace is not stopped, and tripping is not falling.

Images Of Cockroach Poop

hurtful Presentation The "Shades" Tyranny of the majority



invite you to attend the presentation of our book "SHADES" produced an anthology of short stories collectively, under the Story Writing Workshop, taught by the Cultural Department of the Faculty of Social Sciences, UBA.


are waiting to share with us this special moment 19/11 Friday, at 19hs., In "seventh art", Av San Pedrito 107 (Corner Ramón Falcón, and a Nazca block and Rivadavia)



CROSSOVER TRAIL


is the time where the sun will disfigure the skyline. Sunset, Sunset Buenos Aires. But you missed the sunrise with distant horizons, but you have the balcony and bowls of bananas and those geraniums you so much bitterness offset daily opening pains shadows where they are broken. We'll be right there where the stars explode and dreams will never run out. What is life but the continued reinvention of dreams, the most lively and face the world when presented as impossible. Sometimes I feel I walked parallel paths and is what makes the world impossible. So, after leaving the familiar roads, we share the experience of walkers. No matter where, but to walk together.



Cervero José María Inés López
Dardaine
Fischberg
Sabrina Gelin
Gerardo Silvia Pandolfelli


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Friday, October 29, 2010

Long Headscissors Chokeout

Segunda fase: El final

Mal, not knowing what to say in front of the disappointed, there are no excuses for me, guilt was mine for not knowing how to control these urges to do things right in the end, everything went wrong. The worst game of futsal in a long time, the worst mismatch bookmark us with that framework. Imagine this day to write something different, where the desire and perhaps some luck was stronger, but it was not, a lesson that has to be learned, preparation above all if you want to win. "Revenge? If the will, but will not be beaten. Each day will be an informal retaliation that would fill that void of that fatal Thursday, pity that is the only way in which the final the following year.
wait ...

Ladsim Bottling Plant Help

uniformly accelerated motion [In other words] are the rivers Visions of Fall

times of change are coming. Time to sink into the ground and in the dark, to awaken renewed with the sunrise. What are you going? What is left? What will I be reborn into the light?


RIVERS ARE We

time. We
the famous parable of Heraclitus the Obscure. We
water, not the hard diamond, which is lost
, not resting. We

the river and we are that greek that looks
on the River. His reflection
change in the water of changing mirror,
in the crystal that changes like fire. We are the vain

predetermined river,
due to its sea. The shadows have surrounded him.
All we said goodbye, everything goes away.

Memory does not stamp its currency.
And yet there is something that stays
and yet there is something to complain.

Jorge Luis Borges

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

How Long Pleurisy Last

PRONTO: MASOQUISMO NO PREMEDITADO (creando)


I'm very happy, poor little, will be two years with you. Looking at that wall of my room where you wrote, your love for me. Something short but your eyes told me he was at heart, many days together, the two were leaving on time running, walking, playing, kissing, fucking who pass in front, was great ...
PS: I hope soon to finish this mini-history is not easy to create a story and stay on it long enough to finish writing it. advancement For now, it will be a paradox with great tenderness of a sincere love and a tragic awakening.

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grew up in a dry land of bushes and shrubs, rare trees and evergreens. Guess that's why I find few things more beautiful than the mountains, green and ocher, beginning this fall.
The rain forest, and the increasingly narrow fence fog. The lights, shadows, colors ... rarely have the opportunity to be in place at the right time to appreciate at its best, but when it happens, is an unforgettable gift.










Photos taken in Puerto de Herrera (Spain), Oct. 11.

Monday, October 25, 2010

Buy Pureed Food Molds

TALVEZ PARA EL AMOR, HOY ES TARDE


still remember that friend distracted, Enrique Herrera and his girlfriend, my love in silence since school days, Isabel. Took nearly two years together, did I? Always close to her, was her best friend until today. It was September, and I found out that something was wrong came to my house unannounced, Isabel was crying, told me that he had beaten, Why, What happened?, "I saw a bruise on her arm crazy! I'll get to that idiot, No! Let him stay with me please. We talked all night sitting on the couch beside her, but she was not happy, Isabel was not. After a week everything was fine, I was chosen to the team the UNTECS soccer, she entered a dance and saw only the smile. During those days I decided it was not easy, His love is not for me, the best is that she is happy. Final exams are approaching and I accept that my uncle went to live with him. My exams start tomorrow and today is the birthday of Elizabeth, I do not know if I should go, he walked toward his house and I still have not decided, needed a block, until you arrive, you notice pain to get it but try to conceal. I said quietly, I do not want to intrude, always forgive him, his heart is with him. It was too late and the party ended, I left but I embrace, red eyes and tears in my chest, I felt their grief, Henry had been unfaithful, was not the first time. Isabel asked time to think things through and it was. It has been almost two months, I live with my uncle, she still wants to enrich but considers it only a memory. Now I notice different is another in his life and it seems that slowly enters your heart. Christmas time is near, go home, recalling the story taking the bus, was enriched in, approached me and commented, you know something about Isabel? I was an idiot, now how important it was for me, if only I had an opportunity, assess. I saw remorse in his eyes. I had to lose so I said goodbye, he suddenly exalted and said: This at the bus stop!, low, low sir!, I love you Elizabeth, forgive me I was an idiot, I promise I'll change, I miss you very much, I love you. She said Enrique loves you very much but things have changed. Please stay away from me, I feel enriched. I approached, she took my hand and we left. Not turned around, she did not, I love her and she to me. Days later, it's Christmas, I did not see that friend distracted, I hope this good away from Isabel.
PS: THIS IS WRITING CONTEST IN THE FIRST FLOWER UNIVERSITY GAMES
... Just go among the 10 finalists next year will be Chezz xD

Saturday, October 23, 2010

South Park On Iphone Stream

JUEVES 21, TODO CHEVERE!

What would I? Was great! a day so full of straw and blows. Earlier this week everything was a mess, not knowing where to play, was to choose between two groups of friends, all being equal, people you reach in time there appeared a lot. It was not easy but I really think more weight q, the knowledge that can not be left to some friends who hope and dream come to an end but there are many barriers. Not the best team, we are unprepared, never trained, only one thing beats, want to do something that previously could be done, it may be so, hopefully, I can furnishes like everyone. Days before it was hard to predict what would be different to what I had thought, would be nothing unusual, but came good day, all played against a team from the collector of the van that I gave my back to the fuckin destadisca laboratory practice, WTF! I remember we went in a hurry, ready to play, daring the destination but it was nothing, a walk over us beating. It was all over, is just my dream of becoming a goal and scream their lungs. I think good of all, despite trying to draw a smile that felt distaste s ... mareee me kito!!

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Things To Write To Sister





Everyone

love without fear I love you whisper in his ear giving knickknacks


smelling
heart walk hand in hand a foot from the ground
display their passion scream


They lick fire tears of pain Break gently

mediocrity

dreams dance pieces is impeccable

pluck Empty Stack

flip bricks for a new home

think

wonderful green utopias caress the skin is dead skin
new
moan no fault

Atan their rolls with wire
words
is showing up removing

barter truth defects

breathe peacefully watching sunrises in the chest
Draw


night stars in the hours were torn apart

Borran the marks of time chasing happiness

you and me Less

Friday, October 15, 2010

Best Hairspray For Teasing Hair

Mi Chus-poesia no es igual. WTF!

I have a dagger in my thinking, a problem in my heart that never ceases to stop, write something not for pleasure but for the contest, damn spoiled my poetry prize "bad joke" not the same, write by the sea and create love stories where the author or that I'm watching the world go by in a fantasy novel.

I have a knife that twists my thinking, I'm not that scribbler who travels for a prize dreams, no stories on me for that reason, I apologize to the person who dreams and believe me I'm the best.
Inside I wish I could control more than my restless heart of "Autistic" aimlessly.

I have a dagger in the soul, it is difficult explain, phrases and verses are not just a matter of love, is a play on fears and fantasies that are summarized in these words today are not the same, I promised to write thinking of you, for wanting, in wonder, love, for you. So I feel you try to win that game floral.

How Long Does Pleurisy Last? 2010

No debiste saber, que te amaba


Weekend that brings distant memories, I do not think of anything, I forget. Every day is a nostalgia that wants to come back to life, in an attempt stuns love someone that suffered problems?, I have them, nobody knows and not know what I am like this for you, ignoring tears spring up in protest, why did you think with your heart?, poor my decision. Friday sober, restless night and bitter memories, no doubt that "best" can not be, perfect for writing, try to forget someone I lost, moments that happened in plotting sheets, where at last I can see, I was wrong , were not for me. Much time together, playing at being masters of the world, laughing at life and problems, you were the one supplement that is blurred by friendship, together, morning and evening walking without knowing where to go, fun in between. Maybe I'm wrong, I should not see this relationship, just friends we should be and now there anything, those times together were canceled, and today neither you nor I know we think. I understood that there would be more to learn that on Friday you had to go, Cuzco a good place to start again without me. Maybe I should not, I should shut up, now you're not here like an idiot thinking. What will you do, I thought? I do not know, since that gloomy Monday all was slow, and does not ring my phone and my door you're not ready to walk, to remember everything I can only say
should not have to know .. . I loved you.
PS: This idea came from a friend, Greetings from Peru.

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Disney Light Up Bed Canopy

And this is not conformity, is actually

"I do not want a love civilized
J . Sabina

I want a love idyll.
If you can not be idyllic, I want it to film.
If there are movie lovers, it is like in fairy tales.
If not there, then I want a love of soap opera.
If not soap opera that is one written by me. If the pen
I can see, I truly love. If fantasy
already out of fashion, it better be dreaming.
If dreams are just dreams, then I want a love poetry. And
but even a spontaneous love that comes without warning.
But now I want when I want it.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Does A Tattoo Make Your Arms Look Bigger?

Strength for my pen

Again something squeezes my chest, my hands tight they can not write what they feel. It is this anxiety in the word, spit on impulse. That loneliness is accompanied by out of sight. The dreams that seem so distant, never-ending needs of need, but reinvented in the midst of deprivation. Deficiency in world overflowing, dripping with artificial feelings. A world that does not understand not wanting to sit and think, which is always such a rush to experience everything and have fun. And while I'm here, trying to stand on one side of life, while other bodies are pulling me to continue treading the path I try to leave behind. I'm here trying to get my flight does not lose its soul, my feet still want to run for what we always wanted. I was not falling arms, tired of trying. That my pen will again force my heart to stop discoloration.

(I wake up with a call and, with one eye open and one closed, I say the most beautiful things I've ever heard)