Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Rankin Breaded Dragan

It's simple ... Absorbent Paper

may be wrong to say it but ...




long time since I felt so happy.

There is a truth.

Whatever happens,
Whatever they say,
who hurts you it hurts.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

How Long Will It Take For Ketaconazole




I began weaving round ends,
followed by the end of early irregular
I opted for part-time incessantly from the silences,
fears I finished with hieroglyphs of words absent from the minor ideas. Confused
used the dictionary to the back of French synonyms. Since then I could not sleep. Since that night that I can not hear the screams and erase the traces of your fingers on my skin.
makes my voice with the heat of your touch, I felt up to the toes.
sighed all to no avail.
Walking through the streets in full apoquindo the lights begin to remind me that branding move, which shook me to my ears, which I crawled up the tabs, unbridled ecstasy unconsciously go again.

A everyone likes to see what we see, but we never take the side of what really happens. Every end is a beginning and every beginning is part of any order .

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Old Men Pleasure Themselves







It's hard when people you thought you have on your side makes you change the concept that these people had . In my case, I have already fierce cling to that rock, which to lean. Only two or three (only those that I remember, if not, few others) are willing to offer a shoulder, to hear my story, this tragicomedy that has already become my day to day (disappointing, no doubt).
What I come to say is that I have been forced out of my world where only I owned, where I was preoccupied.
a while since I've gotten past that. It is roughly realize you can not trust anyone, it is true that friends counted on the fingers of one hand, and many of those friends thought I have sold, changed, forgotten and / or transferred in exchange for a brownie (those damn bastards chocolate).
And this is affecting other relationships, I become suspicious, suspicious ... I've never been.
I do not know much about these rolls sloppy, but fuck!, I met a guy who prefers to give you the pain in the ass to him rather than to others.
Please, do not want to end up again in a fetal position, crying, lying on the couch and repenting.
I know if my teddy was aware Marley would say the same y. .. Oh, God! Who has that shot in the head toy? (I've been myself).
I'm digressing ... I'm sick and tired of having to meet the expectations of others.
I want this to work, so from now officially, completely step of my thoughts.
Sorry but the seats of thoughts that embitter the existence are covered for the next thousand years. Stay away from my life, my scalp ... and stay away from my purple extensions!

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

First Birthday Tutu Dress

Love Hurts

I'm angry. My favorite tea cup the been killed this morning. It is difficult to find the right words in a moment.
But it is another thing that led me to write today. What has made it out of my egg virgin lace I call bed. In this post, hazards being stupid and not know.

- Who is the fox?
- I, sir. I've been giving the lot with a married man in front of a sick child asleep a few meters from us.

sometimes feel guilty when you feel like you have a storm over, and there is only one way to take away the storms off. Say sorry. "
Sometimes the words "sorry" means "I give you," or "really sorry", even "I'll do without you." What
what I mean?
I introduce the man who disappeared one night after the presentation to Harvey and I did not see (I put names to my eggs. The Harvey today is, yesterday was named David).
Man who disappeared one night after the presentation to Harvey and I did not see, meet all these people that I do not care.
I'll let you invent the first excuse, "Blah, blah, blah ... I can not go," Blah, blah, blah ... I could not call back, "Blah, blah, blah ... I'm Dr. Ego and you simply silly. "
Thanks for telling me what I know.
The best way to learn from your mistakes is to take your back.
I assure you that all things great and small that I care in the world, my family being large, the operation of my cat, the cure for cancer,
and small, any type of sport, the fucking wind and , aliens, I assure you that your name would not appear.
Can we talk in the room "no longer fill my head with false hopes?
talk a lot, too.
Too much, too much, too much, too much, too.

to close the street forever forgotten,
you never get into it to see you, you will not be pretty, you go to death.
-E.Bunbury-


Sometimes love is better to bury it ... underground.

Friday, February 25, 2011

Wedding Card Matters In Hindi

Today, the park was reopened to the corn exchange Alcobendas Getasur

25/02/2010 Getafe note Manuel (forum: getafe bike)
I was the last weekend (20 February) in the Park of the Corn Exchange. A few years ago no more than two, and carried out work within the managed park of the roads, closed with fences, gates put (With all the negative that is put gates to the field) and divided the park in two, with this decline.
have now returned to those same dirt roads that fixed it so again money thrown away as they have done twice mimas works rather than spend that same money to a long-term maintenance over time. Rather than specific actions.
The park is truly been very nice. but is is not finished, many areas still damaged by the passage of machinery during construction. In turn, the materials are not quality, the red paint applied to a number of roads have been damaged or disappeared due to the rain passes. They have installed numerous vertical signals totally unnecessary, as they stroll through a park, not a freeway. Signs out of place the park should remember the field, and there is too much asphalt. Of course the obligatory signals for bicycles (Bike blue circle) are everywhere creating confusion when you walk with your kids on the bike where do I have to go to hell? Before it was free to stroll around this urban park, now under this vertical signs, I'm not. Besides the designated bicycle parking
again with a vertical sign, bicycle green square with a number below 10 What are neceasrias? I think not, and will see they are. Nor is it means 10. (If the number of bikes to park only fit 7 small bikes). Well we have again ronperadios even smaller than those in central Getafe what even you would support the bike between their bars.
not engaged in the mobility plan PMUSG not to create bike lanes and pedestrian areas. No commitment at the meeting of mobility (November 17, 2010) in the municipality in not more romperadios install and only install on U (upper) reversed (they were waiting for remittances reach them new). Do we make fun, I say tell me where I said Diego.?.
I think we should request (which request to the appropriate) the vertical desistalación of these signs in pedestrian areas, with at most only need a single sign at the entrance to the pedestrian area (in this case a park) The signal indicates that the pedestrian has priority. Deputy existing sample photo at the entrance of a set of pedestrian streets in the Barrio Bilbao Mirivilla in pedestrian streets with no bike lane.
"This Sunday we spent in the park of the Corn Exchange?. Greetings

Author: Manuel (Bike Comunera): "Common sun and wind, must be the common road. " Author Photo
VCC.

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Are Isee Scores Lower This Year



Stealer, you do not stand next .
already too many Aprils desbocao for your dawn. Best forget me.
I'll stay here to build my suffering sun on the clothesline desolation

then begin to sew on paper Tequiero and want to sweep with the bristles of a brush ..



And as he finished mending the wounds of the bad sleeping nights I came
and l and the mattress was filled with flowers for the two .
Boneless, colors, which are watered when she cries and when not, the sulfated with our sweat.

And he confessed: "When you boot" that
on hand lines read it

it's over which the sun burn.
scared But

- "rumbles your chest as you!"
- "tranqui only my battered heart that rears up when he hears your voice . "



What the hell happened to him out no longer flying?
Maybe you wet the feathers the dew of the moon?
I went crazy on Sonia dewdrops when it starts to get light and still has not slept


And I fell in love, though a winged fairy and I was still not import anything , we were part of the mattress.
Until vowed, "we'll want more than anyone pa not run or the air between you and me."
I felt like I was missing the heat.
I made a deal to mattress lined with foam the heart, which was stone last night and at dawn was wicker; that bends before the break ...


dawned, I saw her leave with a smile, with nothing the door of the balcony, hair flying
telling me goodbye , because decided it was up to the teats of poets to fly and tumble,

Troubadour container.

-Marea, Corazón wicker-

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Home Remedies To Increase Cervical Mucus

CROOKED MAN "A happy ending poem"


There once was a crooked man.
who lived in a crooked house.
That was a wry smile. And a hamster
twisted.
twisted on a hill.
In a distant country and twisted.
And all he wanted ...
... was to have the back straight.
And one day appeared the fairy godmother, and he
promising an end to all that fear.
-FIXME "pleaded the man-twist, and my life is a dream. Put your back straight and everything will be wonderful.
I grant that wish, but must pay a price.
"Hurry, please," begged the man-twist, and without delay.
then shook his hand and heard a massive crack, and there was the crooked man with his back straight.
And for a moment that was around five seconds, the crooked man was the happiest of the earth.
But the price of that miracle was not so wonderful, because in the process broke his spine.
After five fleeting seconds of vertical life, unfortunately, the crooked man died.
The moral of this story is clear: beware what you ask for, lest you give it.

Roman Dirge

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

How Made Marathon Bar

if you love something let it go ... if returned is yours, if not, never was. Childhood memories

would not know where to start. First
want you to know that I do for you to forgive me, nor to give me the two kisses that are given when you greet a person (or even tens of commitment to me), much less, so that we to be friends again. I know it's going to be impossible, and thus is assumed to be. If I do it because all the time that has passed since we last spoke, I have not stopped thinking about that conversation. Sometimes I think of all those letters (like this it) where I vent, letters that never arrive, and I blame myself did not tell you the envoy. How different it might be all right now.
I'm not calling attention to get hugs, no pity, no forgiveness, no compassion. Not even think I need. They say that cure the malaise, soothing, relieving pain. To me the truth, I do not heal anything.
If I'm quiet is for all those tears that leave you tired eyes, anesthetized. Those who do keep me asleep enough not to remember.
not trying to be cool, just I have no desire to embrace me because I will not break to mourn. What I need is a doctor, psychologist, or just a friend.
I also want to thank you.
All this time my confidence has been really making based on smiles, jokes, anecdotes and secrets. Have supported me in my worst moments past (not at all easy to overcome).'ve Been there to comfort, calm and give me advice.
told me that my problem was not what I want. Well you're right, but I try to improve everything that concerns me.
also said that had changed, I'm not known; the truth is that I've never been a bad person, but sometimes convey that feeling, so I do not plan to change. Or maybe, despite everything, this is a change.
And what to feel dirty after hurting the person who loves me, is quite understandable. Perhaps I deserve it. But I did not mean any harm, never cause you grief with malice aforethought. If I made that mistake was because he did not think about the consequences, I threw myself down the cliff, I did follow the alcohol, the situation ... but I will not excuse, what's done is done. Above all it is always possible way not to take it. But one thing is certain, not bad was that I did. The trouble was that you found.
Another thing I want to know is that I have not removed any fleas. You know? She loved those fleas, and still love very much.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Desserts Using Bugles



Cadets Getasur handball club played on Sunday February 6, 2011 a large party, these are the images of that encounter, played with sportsmanship and very good atmosphere

Friday, February 4, 2011

Paso A Paso La Catrina

Getasur January 29, 2011


The Getasur cadets on Saturday January 29 2011 played a great game, these are the images of that encounter, played with sportsmanship and very good atmosphere


Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Gas Oven Sets Off Carbon Monoxide Detector




When I was little, I dug my hand to the knee.
then started walking funny.
and gave me incredible pleasure.
I invited my friends to tell them.
did not talk much, but they were fruity.
I searched for more things to give me pleasure
voodoo did not work.
not the neighbor's son worked.
And I turned to drugs
I'm not sure why, but I remember that I licked a toaster. It was not mine.

still way weird.

-Roman Dirge-
Poor

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Spinner Pro Not Smooth And Wheel Makes Noise

Soilent Green *

Soilent Green, a cannibal with no arms or legs ...
... you feed the birds and insects that dare approach you too.
What you need are friends who love you.
And you do not go round like a top, because it makes you feel a Flounder.
sadness invades you, but you can not dry your tears with nothing.
Nobody has ever understood, even when you were little.



humiliated whole life ...
But at least you knew what you had to do.
've cut the tongue with the teeth and you swallow.
Blood nauseous you to get you into the stomach.
And you went to heaven where he discovered ...
the angels know ... weird.

* based on the story of Roman Dirge, Lenore.

Monday, January 3, 2011

How Much Energy Does A Laptop Use

try to figure out what play ...




We do as if nothing had happened.
We can avoid all this.
Or we can get carried away.
Frankly, I do not know to ignore things.
I know you need.
I know I want to be with you.
know that I love every inch of your skin, every corner of your mind.
need your words and your voice. You
necesito.Y you know.
I can not pretend that nothing happens.
I can not deny what I feel.
I can not deny the obvious.

need to shout into the wind.
Cause you know better than anyone.
I can not kiss it and imagine that you ...
simply because my mind betrays me.
not forget this.
I tried to think a little less
but you continually show up in my head.

I failed in trying to love a little less
and I've only got love and hate more
for attempting to betray my feelings.
I do not know what to do with my life.
know what I want, but I can not.
And now I am content to see you smile.
You can not ser.No for now.
try to figure out what play ...
may only be discovered when you finally
completely lost.

is the destination, we had to know.
Tú.Siempre.Todo.
For you, everything.

Myth For Itching Palm




is characteristic of love and death distort things
~~..

When you fall in love, see the world through a rose-colored glasses. When you die, it's you I look through them. In love and death, the defects are overlooked or forgiven. You become, become a character in the biopic in which others have decided to shape your life.

"We are what we pretend to be,
so you have to be careful
with what purports to be."
-Kurt Vonnegut-