Sunday, December 12, 2010
Sunday, November 21, 2010
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I take time to resolve my academic life.
So I come back with more desire.
Extrañenme shit!
Monday, November 15, 2010
Toys Made From Energy
He had closely guarded the cake
I met a friend who long ago had not seen. We know from elementary, but the move lost a lot of contact. Yesterday we saw, had added to the FB and returned to make contact.
Since we said goodbye salute until we became two totally verbose parrot.
But what more I stay all the talk (this and other things more) was: Dearest
: Nachito you remember? the boy friend of my husband, who does a lot came out.
Me: yeah, I saw some pictures of your FB, I could not acordar el nombre!!!
Queridisma: jajajaja sos una hija de puta!!
Yo: soy un desastre, no me puedo NO acordar del flaco con el que me di unos besos... y hasta ahí nomas llego la cosa, yo era una nena tenia 16 años.
Queridisima: mira por la dudas vos no digas nada, pero yo te cuento, es gay.
Yo: jajajajajaja JODEME
Queridisima: SI, hace unos años que esta viviendo con un tipo!! Mi hermana cuando se entero se quiso matar!!!
Yo: claaaaro, tu hermana salio con el hace bastante, un tiempo después que yo.
Queridisima: si, no se lo take it very well, but then as it is already. I do not expect it.
Me: for nothing, but wait ... you are you sure? A couple of years ago I came to face and screwing him out!
Dearest: is undecided who would walk half, jejejejeeje.
Van
a couple of clarifications. Nacho went to no more than two months, was to groom a couple of years Dearest sister (we'll put as the name Cabezona, yeah yeah, the diameter of his skull so noted). During the courtship Cabezona was unfaithful, badly, with fleshly maneuvers included. While I was dating suggested with that and a couple of years too.
When I met him was one of those neighborhood kids who waste simplicity, was very ambitious, very good humor. We became very good friends, until the two we had the stupid idea of \u200b\u200bgoing out. We did very well, was not so catastrophic. I think what hurt me most then was losing my friend.
my question is this, how they would react if they learn that a former step is for the other side? (Regardless of which side). 
I met a friend who long ago had not seen. We know from elementary, but the move lost a lot of contact. Yesterday we saw, had added to the FB and returned to make contact.
Since we said goodbye salute until we became two totally verbose parrot.
But what more I stay all the talk (this and other things more) was: Dearest
: Nachito you remember? the boy friend of my husband, who does a lot came out.
Me: yeah, I saw some pictures of your FB, I could not acordar el nombre!!!
Queridisma: jajajaja sos una hija de puta!!
Yo: soy un desastre, no me puedo NO acordar del flaco con el que me di unos besos... y hasta ahí nomas llego la cosa, yo era una nena tenia 16 años.
Queridisima: mira por la dudas vos no digas nada, pero yo te cuento, es gay.
Yo: jajajajajaja JODEME
Queridisima: SI, hace unos años que esta viviendo con un tipo!! Mi hermana cuando se entero se quiso matar!!!
Yo: claaaaro, tu hermana salio con el hace bastante, un tiempo después que yo.
Queridisima: si, no se lo take it very well, but then as it is already. I do not expect it.
Me: for nothing, but wait ... you are you sure? A couple of years ago I came to face and screwing him out!
Dearest: is undecided who would walk half, jejejejeeje.
a couple of clarifications. Nacho went to no more than two months, was to groom a couple of years Dearest sister (we'll put as the name Cabezona, yeah yeah, the diameter of his skull so noted). During the courtship Cabezona was unfaithful, badly, with fleshly maneuvers included. While I was dating suggested with that and a couple of years too.
When I met him was one of those neighborhood kids who waste simplicity, was very ambitious, very good humor. We became very good friends, until the two we had the stupid idea of \u200b\u200bgoing out. We did very well, was not so catastrophic. I think what hurt me most then was losing my friend.
my question is this, how they would react if they learn that a former step is for the other side? (Regardless of which side).
Friday, November 12, 2010
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I start by saying that I'm really bad for dates, so I help with whatever is at hand. Days in the calendar frame wall studs fluorescent circles with a pen, add dates to the agenda of the cell or outlook, or ... whatever, in this case: a sms.
That first time I saw you from afar, and I can not deny that from that moment I liked. I saw your hair curly and your back in the distance (ah! because you spent the agreed place) and then I suspected, "she is, it's her egg," as if 'she' was that 'she' I had been waiting. After the talk, and your way of speaking, almost shouting, screaming or-bit, and your gestures and your ways and all your. Be happy ... but nothing else I did not get a number and not even your name.
After the party, and the feeling of being able to come up with something else. That damn feeling that causes the 'have'.
"If ..."
Then ... just you and me.
Then, that first kiss, that first smile just for me, that first EVERYTHING.
... the idea was to put a picture of that message, that message you sent just minutes after you leave home that first night. Remember? Maybe not. I do. (I remember and cherish). Now smile and I keep it to myself thinking that might assume a number like that ... but, that first message.
That first post made me sleep with a stupid smile, waking up with a stupid smile ... you know the rest: just write me smile, smile to see you walk, smile and just see you, smile and listen, smile and be with you, smile for see you smile.
I'm used to such short periods of time than 6 months I have appeared a long time I think about it again and I think that 6 months is too short.
Hopefully this lasts longer.
much more.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
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Dissociations
I get bored easily. I like being alone, but I hate the loneliness. Mido 1.77 and always say it's 1.80. Sale 12 kilos in three months and for the first time since age 13 weight under 100. I read fewer books than pretend. Any information that requires my life I search Google. I like a chick When I reviewed the Facebook profile every day.
I like beautiful women. The skinny. The pretty face. But I have fear. I am a autosaboteador relationships. I'm Catholic. I do not follow people unless you need something from them.
I have few friends. Only three and as many friends. And one is dead. The other two away. I like to drink but I do not scratch. To sleep with a woman I always believe that is very intelligent. My first drunk was with anise and thereafter anything like it makes me want to vomit.
hate reggaeton but I like to dance in nightclubs. Smoke from 16. Taurus but I do not believe in signs and I think ignorant people who does, including my family.
deciding my career I went to a psychologist. I am a journalist because I said a psychologist. I have an above average rate but do not know what it is. My memory is terrible. I'm obnoxious. Stubborn. Honest. I love money. Family.
I've never been unfaithful. I just love twice in my life. Make me sick mice and cockroaches. I do not like the forest. I love television. I hate politicians. I have weird dreams where I dressed as Spider-Man event.
never knew my paternal grandfather. My grandmother was very little. I do not care. I have never experienced the death of a close relative. I never see the dead in the polls. Do not like onions. I have big vulgar mentality. Pean shot, I remove the mucus in the street and hit the first thing they get. I went to bed to bed without bathing after exercise. I do think older women like me.
My last girlfriend gave breast cancer. I like chocolate, cassava, tomato sauce. Sometimes I want to marry. I fear the long-term relationships. I do not want my wife fattening cow. Always use Boxer interior. I prefer the white stockings.
I have great esteem. I turn up the ego that people talk about me. I can easily lie. I hardly mourn, but I get sad easily. I want to help a foundation that helps anything, but I never decided to do so. I could care less what other people say. I titled this letter dissociations because I like the word. 
I get bored easily. I like being alone, but I hate the loneliness. Mido 1.77 and always say it's 1.80. Sale 12 kilos in three months and for the first time since age 13 weight under 100. I read fewer books than pretend. Any information that requires my life I search Google. I like a chick When I reviewed the Facebook profile every day.
I like beautiful women. The skinny. The pretty face. But I have fear. I am a autosaboteador relationships. I'm Catholic. I do not follow people unless you need something from them.
I have few friends. Only three and as many friends. And one is dead. The other two away. I like to drink but I do not scratch. To sleep with a woman I always believe that is very intelligent. My first drunk was with anise and thereafter anything like it makes me want to vomit.
hate reggaeton but I like to dance in nightclubs. Smoke from 16. Taurus but I do not believe in signs and I think ignorant people who does, including my family.
deciding my career I went to a psychologist. I am a journalist because I said a psychologist. I have an above average rate but do not know what it is. My memory is terrible. I'm obnoxious. Stubborn. Honest. I love money. Family.
I've never been unfaithful. I just love twice in my life. Make me sick mice and cockroaches. I do not like the forest. I love television. I hate politicians. I have weird dreams where I dressed as Spider-Man event.
never knew my paternal grandfather. My grandmother was very little. I do not care. I have never experienced the death of a close relative. I never see the dead in the polls. Do not like onions. I have big vulgar mentality. Pean shot, I remove the mucus in the street and hit the first thing they get. I went to bed to bed without bathing after exercise. I do think older women like me.
My last girlfriend gave breast cancer. I like chocolate, cassava, tomato sauce. Sometimes I want to marry. I fear the long-term relationships. I do not want my wife fattening cow. Always use Boxer interior. I prefer the white stockings.
I have great esteem. I turn up the ego that people talk about me. I can easily lie. I hardly mourn, but I get sad easily. I want to help a foundation that helps anything, but I never decided to do so. I could care less what other people say. I titled this letter dissociations because I like the word.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
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Everyone suspects that power was behind him, if this is indeed so, now what do we do?
much uncertainty lies ahead, nobody can predict whether for better or worse, but everyone wants to say, everyone will participate and say the intimate were with the cake. Many go to console those tears sprouting from the forest of mascara and will not achieve any pair of glasses D & G to cover the devastation.
Today I woke up with the census taker ringing the bell at 5 minutes ended my interview with her. Heated the water and got to breakfast with mates and cookies rekindled Lover newsletter, we looked and said, WTF?
I have the same feeling of December 2001, is more, I think since that time the feeling did not leave.
to take pity on us, you will whisper in his ear.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
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Ten Distractions न
a little patience. Be prepared to wait. Life goes on. After eight months
your skin tastes the same, smells the same. It feels the same.
At 32 weeks your hair is longer, firm your tummy, your legs stronger. If
you talk about scoring a 10.
You did well to wait. Patience. You kept your life.
On Sunday morning I opened my eyes to the sunshine streaming through the room. I looked at my clock and it was 10:10 am. Coincidentally the day 10 of month 10 of 2010. And I hugged her. Probably millions of nerds
would like to have done the same at that moment. But none as much as I enjoyed it. Not in 100 years.
had not join the 10 orgasms last night. Nor can move your tongue around yours 10 times before biting your lips and caress your waist.
is a matter of choice. At 10:10 pm today when the hand of the clock marked the 10 seconds you turned to embrace, not this time you were asleep, and in the morning glow my eyes replaced blessed your perfect smile. I said in my ear that I love you and do not know why.
Just a little patience. You're willing to wait. Life will change.
It's all about cycles and tricks writer. With numbers or letters. It is the only way that life table. Although not make sense.
At 10:10 am on 10.10.1910 need not ask any desire. I had already met. Are claims on the calendar, binary numbers, ones and zeros, ten, two.
On day 10 of month 10 of year 2110 is certainly not going to be here. Neither do you. But the writing itself. And probably no one will remember us, only of numbers and letters. 
a little patience. Be prepared to wait. Life goes on. After eight months
your skin tastes the same, smells the same. It feels the same.
At 32 weeks your hair is longer, firm your tummy, your legs stronger. If
you talk about scoring a 10.
You did well to wait. Patience. You kept your life.
On Sunday morning I opened my eyes to the sunshine streaming through the room. I looked at my clock and it was 10:10 am. Coincidentally the day 10 of month 10 of 2010. And I hugged her. Probably millions of nerds
would like to have done the same at that moment. But none as much as I enjoyed it. Not in 100 years.
had not join the 10 orgasms last night. Nor can move your tongue around yours 10 times before biting your lips and caress your waist.
is a matter of choice. At 10:10 pm today when the hand of the clock marked the 10 seconds you turned to embrace, not this time you were asleep, and in the morning glow my eyes replaced blessed your perfect smile. I said in my ear that I love you and do not know why.
Just a little patience. You're willing to wait. Life will change.
It's all about cycles and tricks writer. With numbers or letters. It is the only way that life table. Although not make sense.
At 10:10 am on 10.10.1910 need not ask any desire. I had already met. Are claims on the calendar, binary numbers, ones and zeros, ten, two.
On day 10 of month 10 of year 2110 is certainly not going to be here. Neither do you. But the writing itself. And probably no one will remember us, only of numbers and letters.
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Wedding Invitationquotes In Tamil
wish I had time. But the flame shooting off the dark sky was lit again. With his face. Take the time to ask him to be with me and confess that I can not stop thinking about her. I'm dying to have something with it.
Yes, I accept, the stunningly beautiful shooting star that clouded my memory. How do I explain that it was not in the background to so mesmerizing beauty.
not deny it. In six seconds I was amazed a sudden light in the sky that made me forget it, but the rest of the 23 hours 59 minutes and 54 seconds of the day just think about it.
Excuses. Remember that a shooting star is far from being something like a star.
Note that if you lose milliseconds her career is already off, is gone. Disappears. Same
harass me with remorse. A mea culpa intransigent. The uncontrollable desire to ask his forgiveness for not being 24 hours. It deserves.
Any consequences I deserve.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
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fleeting and desist from insisting
She insists on making me believe that weeps in silence with the child in her arms and her husband at her side. That much he tries to remember me. And his tears run down the best memories ever dared to share with me.
That never treated equally. He regrets and did not know esperar.Que all happened so fast, it was not her decision, she thought of me, who enjoyed it.
decided to run in the middle of the tide, and got no protection, dragged the powerful storm of speculation over its human and way down the side of the carefree and material advantages.
Later his voice sounds awkward and weak. In the distance you hear a baby cry that echoes in my ears louder than an explosion. It is an internal war between reason and hope of love impossible. Increasingly impossible.
insists. Saca
banal arguments to confront the offense gives up the cliff. Unhindered. Very close to the cliff.
soles of their shoes are braking at the end of the abyss. The stone falls to the bottom and there is no trace of the sound of his fall. The more you try to step back more and more rocks fall is its spectacular turnaround next to the infinite darkness. Plop!
The baby keeps crying and she back tears. One escapes and runs along her cheeks. Insists that nothing happens. Hear the voice and everything happens. Like a carousel, you give the same returns but each time a different reality.
the distance I watched her despair. My heart squeezed, naked, consumed, I asked aloud and answer questions multiplied as the storm passed without leaving any standing tree, stone ground. And all was devastated. Neither
most difficult moments when tears choked my breath I never doubted his love.
As the sweat of my nerves wet the rope tied around my neck I insisted on the purity of their words and kneel criticized for their actions.
I also insisted, I cried. 
She insists on making me believe that weeps in silence with the child in her arms and her husband at her side. That much he tries to remember me. And his tears run down the best memories ever dared to share with me.
That never treated equally. He regrets and did not know esperar.Que all happened so fast, it was not her decision, she thought of me, who enjoyed it.
decided to run in the middle of the tide, and got no protection, dragged the powerful storm of speculation over its human and way down the side of the carefree and material advantages.
Later his voice sounds awkward and weak. In the distance you hear a baby cry that echoes in my ears louder than an explosion. It is an internal war between reason and hope of love impossible. Increasingly impossible.
insists. Saca
banal arguments to confront the offense gives up the cliff. Unhindered. Very close to the cliff.
soles of their shoes are braking at the end of the abyss. The stone falls to the bottom and there is no trace of the sound of his fall. The more you try to step back more and more rocks fall is its spectacular turnaround next to the infinite darkness. Plop!
The baby keeps crying and she back tears. One escapes and runs along her cheeks. Insists that nothing happens. Hear the voice and everything happens. Like a carousel, you give the same returns but each time a different reality.
the distance I watched her despair. My heart squeezed, naked, consumed, I asked aloud and answer questions multiplied as the storm passed without leaving any standing tree, stone ground. And all was devastated. Neither
most difficult moments when tears choked my breath I never doubted his love.
As the sweat of my nerves wet the rope tied around my neck I insisted on the purity of their words and kneel criticized for their actions.
I also insisted, I cried.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
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died I lost the reaction by stimulating
Yesterday I was crossing the street with red lights, pedestrian me, my place to cross.
foot slows me a taxi whose driver came looking the other way. Nor did I bother, I had no reflection of any kind, or even feel that fear mixed with adrenaline. Nor can I escape to aggravate the driver to bend too fast and now that fall just had the brakes but to date, I would go flying through the air like a kind of swallow overweight.
There was a small group of girls who screamed all sorts of phrases with indignation.
scared I have no reaction, I am withered, or if you want to rush over, NOTHING!
The victim of the video below was not so lucky, was unlucky several times, is what happens when you give the card to someone who can not park on two techniques.
I'm coming back with more desire (to live in particular). 
Yesterday I was crossing the street with red lights, pedestrian me, my place to cross.
foot slows me a taxi whose driver came looking the other way. Nor did I bother, I had no reflection of any kind, or even feel that fear mixed with adrenaline. Nor can I escape to aggravate the driver to bend too fast and now that fall just had the brakes but to date, I would go flying through the air like a kind of swallow overweight.
There was a small group of girls who screamed all sorts of phrases with indignation.
scared I have no reaction, I am withered, or if you want to rush over, NOTHING!
The victim of the video below was not so lucky, was unlucky several times, is what happens when you give the card to someone who can not park on two techniques.
I'm coming back with more desire (to live in particular).
Monday, September 27, 2010
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When I have you
Many times I have felt my strongest words
are lost in silence and in the back of your mind
That fight is not worth anything, but find your eyes, your feeling
That is mine, without you there is no heat or cold
just words to me and I have plenty the reasons
When I have you, I feel unnoticed
When I have you, no ideas or memories
I only come to have faith in what you learned
And if you go no I have no one to enlighten my way
And when I have you not so much empty space
That all makes me triple, spare me that everything I have cleared
smile, I act more cowardly
lost to me I have no signs and of meaning
When I have you, I have no joy
When I have you, I'm not no story 
Many times I have felt my strongest words
are lost in silence and in the back of your mind
That fight is not worth anything, but find your eyes, your feeling
That is mine, without you there is no heat or cold
just words to me and I have plenty the reasons
When I have you, I feel unnoticed
When I have you, no ideas or memories
I only come to have faith in what you learned
And if you go no I have no one to enlighten my way
And when I have you not so much empty space
That all makes me triple, spare me that everything I have cleared
smile, I act more cowardly
lost to me I have no signs and of meaning
When I have you, I have no joy
When I have you, I'm not no story
Thursday, September 16, 2010
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Sincericidio 2: "The spring effect"
accepted the change of season, temperature rises two degrees more and everyone gets on balls, the glass run over you with floral prints emetics farts, ex-boyfriends are raised in a serial, people are happier than usual, sometimes even escapes me my slight grin of enthusiasm.
Hormones are noisy, everyone is more eager to take that to live, is it because it gets dark later and neurochemical shit any way? Does the visual effect citywide multi ago natural viagra? Or change the pollen excites people?
to notice differences in my well. I feel like talking to people, which is not often that I say. Even trying to please. The'm fucking baked, "I will be becoming Flower Fury? Urgent I start to discuss with the Chinese that gives me back on sweets, I fought with neighboring metal soyreheavyrejodido listening to the stick, kicking at pendejas sitting at the entrance to my building and block the pass, threw bleach the savannas of the neighbor who does not fuck up your pet and do not know what else!
I'll start a club anti spring.
accepted the change of season, temperature rises two degrees more and everyone gets on balls, the glass run over you with floral prints emetics farts, ex-boyfriends are raised in a serial, people are happier than usual, sometimes even escapes me my slight grin of enthusiasm.
Hormones are noisy, everyone is more eager to take that to live, is it because it gets dark later and neurochemical shit any way? Does the visual effect citywide multi ago natural viagra? Or change the pollen excites people?
to notice differences in my well. I feel like talking to people, which is not often that I say. Even trying to please. The'm fucking baked, "I will be becoming Flower Fury? Urgent I start to discuss with the Chinese that gives me back on sweets, I fought with neighboring metal soyreheavyrejodido listening to the stick, kicking at pendejas sitting at the entrance to my building and block the pass, threw bleach the savannas of the neighbor who does not fuck up your pet and do not know what else!
I'll start a club anti spring.
(Here I have the first two members, allergists are very loyal followers)
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Car Sales Covering Letter Examples
the thud is coming
Si ... to you you're tired:
Si ... to you you're tired:
- That everywhere go crazy or get the phone call and extortion.
- of them touch you ass on the subway, the bus, the bowling (a feat not touch my ass, but to me, I have an ass in 3D).
- be seen as rape your wallet every time you go to the supermarket.
- Tired of rotten milk from the Chinese and give you the back with candy.
- Disgusted that people should resign! "Poor girl ... was robbed and raped her, if at least had won only".
- Stop settle for the lesser of all evils
- not want to be in the uncertainty Fibertel! (Now that shit I do, I have to put the modem in the ass 3D).
Sunday, August 22, 2010
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Interrogame
will not know if they happened to be in this situation to become listener of problems elsewhere, but not from acquaintances, friends or work colleagues / faculty. People that one sees for life, for once and never crosses over.
happens to me all the time I vomit foreign affairs and leave me with the whole swarm of problems. Face is that I have that I can have anything and I'm not scared.
also influenced by the fact that I have nothing to say but I keep quiet stomata. Obviously this affects the other, desperately trying to fill the air experiences, secrets and confidences of the most bizarre and ridiculous.
In this case it was distressing. I was going up the elevator when I step this:
Now what the hell do I do with this? Did I put a complaint to an elderly patient with dementia? An old Executed? Laburo put you into the mine?
will not know if they happened to be in this situation to become listener of problems elsewhere, but not from acquaintances, friends or work colleagues / faculty. People that one sees for life, for once and never crosses over.
happens to me all the time I vomit foreign affairs and leave me with the whole swarm of problems. Face is that I have that I can have anything and I'm not scared.
also influenced by the fact that I have nothing to say but I keep quiet stomata. Obviously this affects the other, desperately trying to fill the air experiences, secrets and confidences of the most bizarre and ridiculous.
In this case it was distressing. I was going up the elevator when I step this:
Now what the hell do I do with this? Did I put a complaint to an elderly patient with dementia? An old Executed? Laburo put you into the mine?
In these cases you can not do anything. Sticking it to fart, as ashtray bike.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
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6 months I'm not the Smartest Guy in the world ... Now you know too
 
As soon as I saw her I realized she was the kind of girl I'd wanted to meet...
ever since I was old enough to want to meet girls.l mean, she was different.
She was dramatic and she was exotic.
And she talked a lot, and when she talked she said remarkably interesting things... about music, books, film and politics.And she talked a lot.
And she liked me.
She liked me.
She liked me.At least I think she did.
We went out for two years, and...
l never got comfortable.
Why would a girl... No, a woman like Charlie go out with me?
... but I'm Certainly Not the Dumbest. High Fidelity
Monday, August 16, 2010
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involuntary confidant
So, in order to satisfy our thousands of readers (?) We do a compilation of questions for you with the following slogan: who wants to know about Julian and The Black?
Everyone can make as many questions as you want, everyone is invited to participate, those who do not blog can also be included.
questions are not answered here, but they were part of a macabre project we are building with Cardozo that we can not say anything because it is top secret.
So, in order to satisfy our thousands of readers (?) We do a compilation of questions for you with the following slogan: who wants to know about Julian and The Black?
Everyone can make as many questions as you want, everyone is invited to participate, those who do not blog can also be included.
questions are not answered here, but they were part of a macabre project we are building with Cardozo that we can not say anything because it is top secret.
Now squeeze those juicy neurons and Take off the urge to play Dick Tracy
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
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Conviction Basic Phrases
Today I dedicate my words to corrupt your indifference. I take my letters smeared with Vaseline to untie your hands tied gently wishes to feel beyond the limits.
frenzy with my number two pencil to write snatched phrases translated into my language pages in your diary. The same wet with my ink whitish, sometimes transparent, to moisten the apathy of your legs.
I'll break the locks, which would clog the grates del jardín de tus pasiones; si no puedo, brincaré la cerca y caeré encima de ti, directo en la espinosa flor de dulce néctar cohibido.
Superaré las barreras de tu desgano con intensos gemidos en tus oídos y con un hisopo bañado en deseo mojaré tu neutralidad. Inundando de fluidos la sequedad de tus antojos pasionales.
El óbice de tu desenfreno será traspasado por mi viril inteligencia. Rimando cada parte de tu cuerpo con oraciones que terminen en “ción”, como por ejemplo: intención, provocación, seducción, aceptación hasta llegar a la sutil penetración.
Para así transcribir una nueva historia en las hojas manchadas de un libro where in the end (happy) and I will leave you satisfied corrupted. Both smiling
Today I dedicate my words to corrupt your indifference. I take my letters smeared with Vaseline to untie your hands tied gently wishes to feel beyond the limits.
frenzy with my number two pencil to write snatched phrases translated into my language pages in your diary. The same wet with my ink whitish, sometimes transparent, to moisten the apathy of your legs.
I'll break the locks, which would clog the grates del jardín de tus pasiones; si no puedo, brincaré la cerca y caeré encima de ti, directo en la espinosa flor de dulce néctar cohibido.
Superaré las barreras de tu desgano con intensos gemidos en tus oídos y con un hisopo bañado en deseo mojaré tu neutralidad. Inundando de fluidos la sequedad de tus antojos pasionales.
El óbice de tu desenfreno será traspasado por mi viril inteligencia. Rimando cada parte de tu cuerpo con oraciones que terminen en “ción”, como por ejemplo: intención, provocación, seducción, aceptación hasta llegar a la sutil penetración.
Para así transcribir una nueva historia en las hojas manchadas de un libro where in the end (happy) and I will leave you satisfied corrupted. Both smiling
Monday, August 9, 2010
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Sincericidio 1
Try to hold back, listen carefully to all your problems, I understand.
also hope that she understands me. If you come to tell me that you got a cat with mental retardation, cerebral palsy and epilepsy, I do not pretend that shit good laugh.
I try, but I overcome misfortunes. 
Try to hold back, listen carefully to all your problems, I understand.
also hope that she understands me. If you come to tell me that you got a cat with mental retardation, cerebral palsy and epilepsy, I do not pretend that shit good laugh.
But when I these imitating the cat to see and do!
(both mime as he walked and the epileptic attack.)
I try, but I overcome misfortunes.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
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The question is this, I begin to study subjects in which I have assigned one should choose a seat. We performed a lot (enter name, take the piece of paper and choose the venue). I chose the seat that I was closer to my home. I that day with my friends, which are enough weapons to take and the wrong people. If there is anything I learned in these years of college, is that the secretaries NEVER get it up the tone of voice, or insults. They decide your future academic and sings them lose the piece of paper assignment or the final note of these in the oven. Thus grab your pride hacelo a roll and until the deepest reaches of the colon, do not stop.
When we got home, we do not want to accept then Barrabravaenardecido and Yeguadesbocada (my two companions) charged the Secretary Muchorimel, who had allegedly been sleeping with the head Huevoshastiados headquarters. Muchorimel, not only has flipped over to subway turnstile, also has a shit character. In response to the insults of my friends, we are not accepted. To all this I decided to stay in the mold, since neither nor Yeguadesbocada Barrabrava, listen to reason, then to try to placate the fools ...?
Mother returned to headquarters, had no place for us somewhere promised to locate the next day.
The next day we wanted to send a remote and inhospitable places in which to do two combinations of groups and a helicopter you to get out on the roof of the building. The two colleagues resigned, "I'm not going down without a fight as much as possible," I told the manager of the home Mother, I left the venue that I had been assigned before, with the face of kindness (I know not what they cost) Muchorimel and I talk to designate a place without bardear a bit. Today
Muchorimel greeting me the best way, all nice and we chatted about how nice it would be that the day begins at 10 am in the cold morning to suck.
After two days of fighting with the bureaucracy, win.
The question is this, I begin to study subjects in which I have assigned one should choose a seat. We performed a lot (enter name, take the piece of paper and choose the venue). I chose the seat that I was closer to my home. I that day with my friends, which are enough weapons to take and the wrong people. If there is anything I learned in these years of college, is that the secretaries NEVER get it up the tone of voice, or insults. They decide your future academic and sings them lose the piece of paper assignment or the final note of these in the oven. Thus grab your pride hacelo a roll and until the deepest reaches of the colon, do not stop.
When we got home, we do not want to accept then Barrabravaenardecido and Yeguadesbocada (my two companions) charged the Secretary Muchorimel, who had allegedly been sleeping with the head Huevoshastiados headquarters. Muchorimel, not only has flipped over to subway turnstile, also has a shit character. In response to the insults of my friends, we are not accepted. To all this I decided to stay in the mold, since neither nor Yeguadesbocada Barrabrava, listen to reason, then to try to placate the fools ...?
Mother returned to headquarters, had no place for us somewhere promised to locate the next day.
The next day we wanted to send a remote and inhospitable places in which to do two combinations of groups and a helicopter you to get out on the roof of the building. The two colleagues resigned, "I'm not going down without a fight as much as possible," I told the manager of the home Mother, I left the venue that I had been assigned before, with the face of kindness (I know not what they cost) Muchorimel and I talk to designate a place without bardear a bit. Today
Muchorimel greeting me the best way, all nice and we chatted about how nice it would be that the day begins at 10 am in the cold morning to suck.
After two days of fighting with the bureaucracy, win.
Black dance Today!
Sometimes you have to keep the anger and be strategic.
Friday, July 30, 2010
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Hello, how are you? (Greeting) OK, how about you? Well, that pretty than this. Thank you too, you're left While the beard. Now what do we do? (Hug) is not freckled, but these hands me a lot. Yes, I know, and like. But I get nervous! I like to get nervous. I'm afraid we do ball. Brunette, salamis are two lovers, let's not shit! (Kiss) I just realized that you miss a lot. If Black seemed to me like you got (mischievous laugh) And you? looks like you got! (Stating the obvious tent). I also miss you a lot (kiss, hug and whatnot).
Monday, July 19, 2010
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Another tale that ...
Once upon a time in mensseger was angry asshole Ebony Princess. Bored with the monotony of life, sees a window in your chat, Who dares interrupt my balling? Thought the beautiful princess. Flickered orange window, waiting for a response and when opened discovered with surprise that the gentleman Joaquin Ivory Heart, spoke. Oh, this plebeian hair shaved! Now you got strong re the bitch that bore thee, I say ... shaven look like it makes more slender gentleman salamero.
(Warning: this conversation was nearly three months ago, about a month before this ).
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: Hi
Black: hello, how are you?
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: well, that I, you? Black
: same
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: I have your taper all this
Black: Keep it
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: if you want to say to you under order Black
: not salami, keep it I have a shirt and a sweater yours
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: if but I do not I are useful, as you want, just as I
Black: aaaayyy eeel, gave me a shirt full of holes and a diver will not go away the smell of mothballs, this is not a fair exchange!
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: ah for your tapper is 10 points! Black
: jajajajajaja, no matter, you use it much to my tapper baby pink top is
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: is there for a thousand years, or touch it
Black: lie
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: use it once to go to laburo and then never again ... and wash and all
Black: I'm imagining this conversation by phone
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: jaj ... much as we would laugh all the times we were called Black
: Metema give a stick in the ass
Mr
. (ex) Boyfriend: and bottle
Black: I am divine!
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: seh a
Divinora
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: these talks ... well as pleasant .....¿ will be counterproductive? Black
: 're a
Conchudo
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: why? is a question that I have
Black: that you ask me well, all arrogant and know that I like
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: not going to happen between us ... I have this uncertainty mixed with hope mixed with a high depression .. .
Once upon a time in mensseger was angry asshole Ebony Princess. Bored with the monotony of life, sees a window in your chat, Who dares interrupt my balling? Thought the beautiful princess. Flickered orange window, waiting for a response and when opened discovered with surprise that the gentleman Joaquin Ivory Heart, spoke. Oh, this plebeian hair shaved! Now you got strong re the bitch that bore thee, I say ... shaven look like it makes more slender gentleman salamero.
(Warning: this conversation was nearly three months ago, about a month before this ).
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: Hi
Black: hello, how are you?
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: well, that I, you? Black
: same
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: I have your taper all this
Black: Keep it
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: if you want to say to you under order Black
: not salami, keep it I have a shirt and a sweater yours
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: if but I do not I are useful, as you want, just as I
Black: aaaayyy eeel, gave me a shirt full of holes and a diver will not go away the smell of mothballs, this is not a fair exchange!
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: ah for your tapper is 10 points! Black
: jajajajajaja, no matter, you use it much to my tapper baby pink top is
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: is there for a thousand years, or touch it
Black: lie
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: use it once to go to laburo and then never again ... and wash and all
Black: I'm imagining this conversation by phone
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: jaj ... much as we would laugh all the times we were called Black
: Metema give a stick in the ass
Mr
. (ex) Boyfriend: and bottle
Black: I am divine!
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: seh a
Divinora
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: these talks ... well as pleasant .....¿ will be counterproductive? Black
: 're a
Conchudo
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: why? is a question that I have
Black: that you ask me well, all arrogant and know that I like
Mr. (ex) Boyfriend: not going to happen between us ... I have this uncertainty mixed with hope mixed with a high depression .. .
This talk went further and resulted in a meeting that will be detailed in the next publication, meanwhile I leave you with the magic of Julian Cardozo .
Thursday, July 15, 2010
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increase the price of rice ... Disabled
... and now will be more demand, the pigeons outside the Civil Registry will eat more often, children can have two popes, both breasts or potatoes and / or breast cancer.
Yesterday I went to Congress for a while and I loved what I saw, taking some clashes between the colorful and oranges. Although that matter people orange, provoked ugly ugly. It was amazing the good humor of all, the will is given, the tender kisses of many couples, see the marriage of girls who were privileged, but wanted to share its privileges with everyone. Yesterday
had emotions of all kinds, but what struck me most was the pain before the suite orange derogatory comments, ideas hilarious guess these people who took out without any knowledge, opinions without foundation.
Yesterday I was in the right place and time. Yesterday and from
Today we are all equal.
Here I give you the work of everyone involved in the proposal. Many thanks for the support and the desire of all. I put them in order dellegada. Spouse
Poyo
... and now will be more demand, the pigeons outside the Civil Registry will eat more often, children can have two popes, both breasts or potatoes and / or breast cancer.
Yesterday I went to Congress for a while and I loved what I saw, taking some clashes between the colorful and oranges. Although that matter people orange, provoked ugly ugly. It was amazing the good humor of all, the will is given, the tender kisses of many couples, see the marriage of girls who were privileged, but wanted to share its privileges with everyone. Yesterday
had emotions of all kinds, but what struck me most was the pain before the suite orange derogatory comments, ideas hilarious guess these people who took out without any knowledge, opinions without foundation.
Yesterday I was in the right place and time. Yesterday and from
Today we are all equal.
Here I give you the work of everyone involved in the proposal. Many thanks for the support and the desire of all. I put them in order dellegada. Spouse
Zombie, by Elissambura
Gay Marriage Law by Chipi and Pily
Poyo
Monday, July 12, 2010
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affective
overcame the barrier of
race and religion,
Now we are on the sex!
overcame the barrier of
race and religion,
Now we are on the sex!
So, on Wednesday, 14 / 7 in the Senate will debate the Marriage Act Gey, this blog supports the project have encouraged the initiative. I invite all artists, photographers, designers, people who can not handle but it puts a wave, to turn their Creativity and intellectual capacity, making clear as they see fit this event. The papers will be published in this blog Feisbuck and disseminated to other Feisbucks of various associations in favor of the union of same sex.
are urged:
- But agree with this project, Book your opinion, I particularly do not care.
- not send offensive material (according to the first item.) Nor images of others.
- Manden the odd jobs to lafuriadelanegra@gmail.com with name or nickname and blog site.
Needless to say, in this blog are ALL PUTOS, I said!
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