Friday, March 26, 2010

How Fast Does Drysol Work



not write drunk, see:

The skinny, the new leaflet was malacopa. At such a level that I said the last exit "and let's go" and she did not want. Not that I was who to oblige. The wait 5 minutes in the door, need, I left, I waited 5 minutes in the car, got out, and then I went to sleep with the peace of which I am capable. There were 3 missed calls an hour later. It is a day / time has not called back. Better.

I still raise = (But I can get up at 9am and be at least 10 minutes in the office (add the time it takes me to bathe / dress / etc) and do not tell me nothing and I return to my home : D wait ... = (

What the fuck you want to see the girl with whom I walk? Yes, I confess that I'm in the mood "monogamous." Did I pass?

"And what's with Betty and squat? "stop asking me. The squat I went with a "we did last night?" And stop looking. I went with Betty and the last time we fell at the same site of the squat. DUH! Uncomfortable. Liberating. Valemadre. It seemed that he missed with Betty and then she gave me ... lazy? It was not the same. It was like meeting a Danito not want to commit unless the other person to commit, but that basically do not want the other person to commit because they want compremeterte ... something.

And I have no more bullshit to say drunk. O and I went and I can not write. O ... ...

Monday, March 8, 2010

Nibiiro No Hana Goustickynsweet

So ... that of gelatin ...

Another festival that is organized few hours. I have to swallow by China to the subway and the traffic is terrible. Seeing her makes me punk to come an hour later than agreed. To lower the humor we shall take a beer and drink during the journey, the journey lasts three hours, three hours after which we arrive at the party, a party that does not seem to party because there are only two old and two dudes besides us chatting and drinking quietly seated. I expected more competition, everything looks so ... adult.

Attendees are falling gradually. To us to bed. Hurray! We went up to bed, and as in these cases with the friend with whom you carry out * * ...

cof ... FAJE got along for 15 seconds when intepestivamente out of bed and leaving the room ... just like that. And I wanted to be "just like that" got to learn

- What happened?
- Well ... I can not. I have to talk to you.
- So tell me. Wave me out, I thought ...
- Well, no I told you so because we have always left as friends.
- Oh baby, do not tell me you do not expect
- No need to tell you ...
thought - Well, tell me now.
- Well ... I'm gay dani.
- Oo

I'm in shock, failed to say anything, for the mind I spend a lot of things, from "I have perhaps the little girl?" To "chance if he's gay." I was making fun of myself, of the situation, the unexpected.

- And then what was that?
- Dany I got carried away, we were only two bodies, forgive me. Only

occurred to me to keep quiet, look at the glass and serve to keep drinking more beer. Try to talk about anything else trying to figure out some other reason. Nothing. We return now if to sleep.

*** *** ***

"Hi. What you gonna do tonight. See you to celebrate your birthday? Onde want me to wear the ribbon? = P "And he warned today that if I went for all the marbles.

"What do you do? "Cinema, bar, dinner, about six and go home?" We fell to the classic and refreshing beer. We talked about anything, everything and anything, so you can talk to who do not have to talk about 'something', what was chatting with who is not concerned or upset that the talk is trivial, banal and simple.

"Do you follow? Surely open the bar almost empty bar Thursday. More chelas, a chair available in who would not sit. Then I, like any self-respecting gentleman so, I sat down. And as any gentleman would do, held it towards me around his waist. Shortly after trying out his neck, his ears and mouth, keeping somewhere in my memories the smell and texture of your lips.

That night I slept so calm, so comforted and at peace. When I woke up, she was ready to go. I left it at work and said goodbye with a little kiss.

I went to work suffering a mild crude and wanting a beer breakfast.

A beer and a kiss.

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Memorial Wordings Plaque

Because I feel like ...

I have to ask permission not to love
point is my decision and I think
If you do it because I feel like
If you want to miss you can not do anything about it
If I cry for you are my eyes that decision makers do not meddle

Not one to do
If I stop eating do not try to control me If I die of hunger
blame me Do not play
important
If my desire to stay with you Do not stop me wherever I

why I'm free as the wind
If I write nice things, is it my imagination
your bad intent can not leave my mind blank
If I give my
heart turn not away my ears only hear those beats hits

Monday, February 15, 2010

Moncler Woodbury 2011.

"El Torito never sleeps. Welcome to the Bull "

either a Thursday, I leave work early and I long for her to run away. We go to dinner at the bar where Michele will be played in the band of an acquaintance. I will not deny that I made, have been almost 3 liters of chela from 8pm to 2 am we arrived and we left. The plan was perfect: cenita, chelas, rock, live music, spend the night with her, and leave the next day at work and then go to Veracruz to spend the entire weekend. With that in mind, we decided to cut before the party.

2am Being just ask the bill and walked to where the car was parked. Already in the car, driving by between streets to avoid the main street and the police, until I go to an axis. I drive a little longer, I turn up the music volume and far distinguish the flash of red and blue lights. "Uta! a patrol. " As had been "fast" low speed so as not to draw attention to spend time with them and just do that when I approached, the more I see the classic "drums" in orange placed to close the street and the silhouette of a soldier . "Breathalyzer" is the only thing that reached to think. Too late to go down another street. Beckon me to join the row me review and see that I have no other or fart. The previous times I've had, everything is a short interview, as I have, where I go, how long it takes. I with all the tranquility of the world tell them that Well, I've made some and I'll leave my girlfriend "around here" to your home. After that, they should let me go with a "Come on girl, go with care." Confident, under the window, the officer is about asking the questions until the fateful routine: "Get out of the car please, let's do the test." Then

classic, one that does not blow or blows too soft and the other "blow well please." Ok, I breathe. And the device starts to beep that. BIP BIP BIP BIP * *. He looks at me coldly and said: "The allowed limit is 0.4, 0.54 and you'll have to refer you to the judge to issue the corresponding administrative penalty." VERGA.

still try to fix something with the officer, but you can not do anything. Then I find out that no human power to get you to achieve once they have issued the ticket with the results of the test. So let me know, "please close your car well, remove the brake and the alarm." Jenn notice him, and all the pain and sorrow in my heart I have to send a taxi to your home. I see how my car will be towed while I go up to the patrol. I still can not fall completely on the twentieth of what is happening. Next to me is another wey, his friends (just as drunk or more) make the ball around trying to convince patrol officer any release him. To make matters worse, the patrol did not start, and we have to wait until your current pass. Apparently already lead us to judge but to try to pass a bridge patrol stops. Pfff! Not start again so ask for support. On the radio you hear ads like "in that street are stealing tsurus, please be alert" or "black jetta suspect, last seen in ...." The minutes pass and the support does not, we've been waiting a long time to finally change our patrol and now if, with the judge. On arrival we take data and we go through the medical examiner

The doctor asked me some information back: name, age, what day is today, "well ... if it is vienres then it must be February 12" I checked the pupils and then the throat with the flat stick. I feel nauseous. "That always makes me nauseous," he commented. "Let's see." I close my eyes, open my mouth and feel the touch of wood back nausea. I do not realize that she is already at his desk finishing the report. "That's it" and I have to wait again to the judge. I hope to get another unfortunate lie, 40-45 years and the talk among officers is in tone: "Are all? Already this share? "-" Yes, this is the last "-" You really last? "In a tone of impatience. - "Yes, they are all" That little mother. Would come later as long as none of this was happening. It would have taken the viaduct as ever. Any.

already with the judge informs me that according to the doctor, I'm fine for a hearing, take me back data, asks if I know that I stopped and ask me to tell you what happened. Informs me that the penalty prescribed is 36 hours from that time. 4:20 a.m..

sent me to the officer and I go to the galleys. In the cell that I get is a concrete slab and a hole in the floor that will make the function of the bath. Two types on the plate with the same fate as me. One on each side, sitting, waking or sleeping, do not know. No way to lie down so I'm in the middle to "warm cement." Yes is uncomfortable, what did you expect?. In order to find a position less Piore and try to sleep a little. I like to go to another cell that came with me on patrol and can only wait. After a while we "wake up" to move to not know where yet, ask us to take off his belt and shoelaces and we climb a pick-up. 15 total bastards, tight, poorly seated, nearly three-foot, cuclilas, sitting on the floor or as we can, four policemen ago. After the accident

journey we arrived at destination. The truck stops and allow us to stretch our legs down because "this is for long, young people." We are outside a hall White and still waiting. The morning is not so cold. Shortly after being opened around 8am and we play on the official opening welcomes us with a friendly

"El Torito never sleeps. Welcome to the Bull "...