The banality of everyday life can also be enjoyable and literally beautiful. --------
"So now you'd Better stop and rebuild all your ruins, For peace and trust
Can Win the day
Despit of all your losing"
Saturday, November 18, 2006
Thursday, September 21, 2006
What Causes Thick Creamy Cervical Mucous My father's bizarre (keep counting)
Well ... sr my father, that if it were a vampire, sleep in a bed and she acquired a degree of wisdom when he realized (bumping it clear that the stone) that I should not put his hand down the tables of public places such as for example, bars, restaurants, etc etc, because there may be gum and dried mucus ... and some not so dry ...
Well, this man (who reminds me so much to me ... I do not know if that's good or bad) learned yesterday that her daughter (ie, the undersigned), via text message, and in between some other meaningless data (such as I'm reading "the catcher in the rye" by Salinger ... and no, no !!!!! I kill Lennon Lennon is dead!), is dating ...
I refer to literally copy msj
sent me? "and the moral standing of the subject and have a certificate of mental insanity, and the economic situation? because we are already too dry pa. Love, I love you more. Kisses and jealousy"
Without words.
* * *
* * *
happy spring ... was to find a flower in ASCII, but I thought "I can never be as geek as Polly, and q and I try": P
Well, this man (who reminds me so much to me ... I do not know if that's good or bad) learned yesterday that her daughter (ie, the undersigned), via text message, and in between some other meaningless data (such as I'm reading "the catcher in the rye" by Salinger ... and no, no !!!!! I kill Lennon Lennon is dead!), is dating ...
I refer to literally copy msj
sent me? "and the moral standing of the subject and have a certificate of mental insanity, and the economic situation? because we are already too dry pa. Love, I love you more. Kisses and jealousy"
Without words.
* * *
* * *
happy spring ... was to find a flower in ASCII, but I thought "I can never be as geek as Polly, and q and I try": P
Wednesday, September 6, 2006
Camcorder For Beginner 2009 True love lives on lollipops and crisps...
Today I had a great day ...
I have red cheeks ... in the square was a little wind ... even when Lucas insisted on asking God? (Corregime if I'm wrong, nice) that will loosen that ... obviously does not exist or has it in high esteem Lucas: P jajajjajajja ... Some ants bite me confianzudas (EPLI, that goes with "z "?)... We had a nice chat ... it difficult for me to adapt to some things ... to feel, to feel beautiful, to feel for another person that I'm not used to say what I feel, that person is not someone expected ... but rather something that falls into your life and unstructured from the root, it makes you contradict, unbecoming to you, you want to tear apart to agree or rather, that comes withoutfeet of someone walking around my house so empty in his absence ... I have that image stuck ... would have given anything to get a picture. ------------
Yesterday we were walking around Buenos Aires, with Lucas ... and feel the smell of freesias ... I'd already been felt for a couple of weeks, but obviously it did not register (even when I told him: P) ... but he said he loved the freesias ... the truth is q at the time thinking of giving flowers, but that is not socially prescribed ... so the flower stall quickly ran through my doubts and that we were late (actually, it was mostly just amused me to imagine that Luke, at work, with a bouquet of freesia, which gave the bride XD: P jajjajja) ...
Today, turning
I have red cheeks ... in the square was a little wind ... even when Lucas insisted on asking God? (Corregime if I'm wrong, nice) that will loosen that ... obviously does not exist or has it in high esteem Lucas: P jajajjajajja ... Some ants bite me confianzudas (EPLI, that goes with "z "?)... We had a nice chat ... it difficult for me to adapt to some things ... to feel, to feel beautiful, to feel for another person that I'm not used to say what I feel, that person is not someone expected ... but rather something that falls into your life and unstructured from the root, it makes you contradict, unbecoming to you, you want to tear apart to agree or rather, that comes withoutfeet of someone walking around my house so empty in his absence ... I have that image stuck ... would have given anything to get a picture. ------------
Yesterday we were walking around Buenos Aires, with Lucas ... and feel the smell of freesias ... I'd already been felt for a couple of weeks, but obviously it did not register (even when I told him: P) ... but he said he loved the freesias ... the truth is q at the time thinking of giving flowers, but that is not socially prescribed ... so the flower stall quickly ran through my doubts and that we were late (actually, it was mostly just amused me to imagine that Luke, at work, with a bouquet of freesia, which gave the bride XD: P jajjajja) ...
Today, turning
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Brazillian Wax South Delhi I've Never Said I was perfect
There are places that can not resist your gaze
even my body, land of insignificant events,
can not resist your gaze,
an opal light switch and parched earth
All Quito became the ailment, became in warheads
Nuclear your hands in your mouth
worn by many hands and many absences
mutated, which you made your presence
unambiguous absolute presence
your multiple presences
your mythological presence
your wings do not melt your voice, your eyes always electrifying
your
look no stone becomes
your impressive and reassuring presence necessary
your strange presence. Everything
quitast
even my body, land of insignificant events,
can not resist your gaze,
an opal light switch and parched earth
All Quito became the ailment, became in warheads
Nuclear your hands in your mouth
worn by many hands and many absences
mutated, which you made your presence
unambiguous absolute presence
your multiple presences
your mythological presence
your wings do not melt your voice, your eyes always electrifying
your
look no stone becomes
your impressive and reassuring presence necessary
your strange presence. Everything
quitast
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Is Gastric Flu Infectious
Esthetician I am pessimistic by nature
by instinct and conviction ... I'm blonde
birth. Pelisrroja by choice.
lately, listening to live Jazz, but not smoking (or Galloise or anything) ...
with alcohol, I prefer the vodka ...
I escape to Japan, where nobody knows me and understands me. I want to stay here, where no one understands me.
wish I could lose over bridges. I wish I could swim in rivers metaphysical.
I have a child ... but not die.
Gregorovius I want to forget me. I want to look Talita Oliveira ...
I'm Uruguayan, but it could be quiet.
could be almost anything ...
not even be the Maga.
And I'm not. Neither
o.
love coffee ... but tea.
I love that my home is a place that is hard to forget.
I love that everything is a mess. And there are people able to penetrate without order it ...
those people who goes in one side and can not leave ... because everything is like a cobweb chaos
which has no beginning and no end ... I
policy in theory ... in practice, I took the win with lies.
always know what I want, I have it in your pocket.
I know I can not look there ... I have fear of what might be found.
It's great that the presence of a stranger in my environment can cause ... and all I can laugh about it.
I have hope ... I can still look with wonder and curiosity or
by instinct and conviction ... I'm blonde
birth. Pelisrroja by choice.
lately, listening to live Jazz, but not smoking (or Galloise or anything) ...
with alcohol, I prefer the vodka ...
I escape to Japan, where nobody knows me and understands me. I want to stay here, where no one understands me.
wish I could lose over bridges. I wish I could swim in rivers metaphysical.
I have a child ... but not die.
Gregorovius I want to forget me. I want to look Talita Oliveira ...
I'm Uruguayan, but it could be quiet.
could be almost anything ...
not even be the Maga.
And I'm not. Neither
o.
love coffee ... but tea.
I love that my home is a place that is hard to forget.
I love that everything is a mess. And there are people able to penetrate without order it ...
those people who goes in one side and can not leave ... because everything is like a cobweb chaos
which has no beginning and no end ... I
policy in theory ... in practice, I took the win with lies.
always know what I want, I have it in your pocket.
I know I can not look there ... I have fear of what might be found.
It's great that the presence of a stranger in my environment can cause ... and all I can laugh about it.
I have hope ... I can still look with wonder and curiosity or
Tuesday, August 8, 2006
Setting Up A Petition
Am I Ri .. after receiving an elbow, would deign to upgrade ...
I'm listening to Morrissey and The Smiths. I hope that Augustine
come get me.
I have wanted to see Lucas.
It hurts a little head.
I slept a lot ... and it was great.
I have hunger.
Diego is the birthday (happy birthday! SOR-PRE-SA !!!!!)
Last night we had more pedorro failed attempt in history to make a surprise birthday XD Diego. Anyway, the intention was. The highlight of the night: the cake bomb made by Ga ... was re rich, but it was terribly heavy ... was chocolate and had shredded Mantecol Moguls ... rich bomb XD ... I also saw a long q q people did not see (as July, and Pol Alel ... others had seen for the birthday Ri) ... I spent well, shame that was re dead of sleep (but if you like peach fuzz bancate!).
During the holidays, I went to Niagara, a week ... I stopped at a hotel on the Brazilian side, I ate lots of watermelon and pineapple, swam, was 30 degrees there! Falls pity that did not have much water: S. .. but hey, not everything can be ... the other time I went was in 92 year flood and fell there gateways Garganta del Diablo ... so I'm going to extremes, of course. *****
In the process of listening to Morrissey, I heard a song that I have in mind a couple of days and reminds me a lot things I went through and lived ... wonder, suddenlye lines
Why do you think I let you get away
With all the things you say to me? Could it be I like you It's so shameful of me, I like you
You're not right in the head and nor am I
And this why
You're not right in the head and nor am I
And this why
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you
Because you're not right in the head, and nor am I
And this is why, You're not right in the head, and nor am I
And this is why, This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, This is why I like
I'm listening to Morrissey and The Smiths. I hope that Augustine
come get me.
I have wanted to see Lucas.
It hurts a little head.
I slept a lot ... and it was great.
I have hunger.
Diego is the birthday (happy birthday! SOR-PRE-SA !!!!!)
Last night we had more pedorro failed attempt in history to make a surprise birthday XD Diego. Anyway, the intention was. The highlight of the night: the cake bomb made by Ga ... was re rich, but it was terribly heavy ... was chocolate and had shredded Mantecol Moguls ... rich bomb XD ... I also saw a long q q people did not see (as July, and Pol Alel ... others had seen for the birthday Ri) ... I spent well, shame that was re dead of sleep (but if you like peach fuzz bancate!).
During the holidays, I went to Niagara, a week ... I stopped at a hotel on the Brazilian side, I ate lots of watermelon and pineapple, swam, was 30 degrees there! Falls pity that did not have much water: S. .. but hey, not everything can be ... the other time I went was in 92 year flood and fell there gateways Garganta del Diablo ... so I'm going to extremes, of course. *****
In the process of listening to Morrissey, I heard a song that I have in mind a couple of days and reminds me a lot things I went through and lived ... wonder, suddenlye lines
Why do you think I let you get away
With all the things you say to me? Could it be I like you It's so shameful of me, I like you
You're not right in the head and nor am I
And this why
You're not right in the head and nor am I
And this why
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you
Because you're not right in the head, and nor am I
And this is why, You're not right in the head, and nor am I
And this is why, This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, This is why I like
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