Monday, January 31, 2011

Kated Playground 2010

" May I help you, Sir? " "I was looking for love birds"

Awareness of 0:40: I am a bad person updating the blog on a monthly basis. 'll Never be one of those bloggers and very productive Where's My Car magazines have fun not to seem to assume editorial stuffed ... But who cares, I hate the bloggers Where's My Car! I am a blogger on Sunday.
Special Events last month ... The last time I wrote before or after the New Year? A person who does not leave even the bad message to his end of the year (four?) Readers.
Ok, enough pity, let's move on to serious matters: I am preparing a ugly test that is called Political Economy, with whose horrible voting will conclude the first session of exams in my life. Hooray for me. I
back pain. Are mentally prostrate you for watching the big brother. This afternoon a disproportionate amount of poultry is stationed on the roof of the house opposite, remembering the scene from a Hitchcock film. Inspired, I found that the film, but I've only seen half because at some point something has crashed (in this respect, if someone find a working link to see "The Birds" in English I would be eternally grateful). I have not washed the cup of coffee this afternoon and now she looks at me disapprovingly. But I made the rag and washed the bathroom.
To conclude: since yesterday afternoon about are madly in love with Sydney Carton. To avoid inconvenience to mr. Google is one of the protagonists of "A Tale of Two Cities" by Dickens.
Read the book.
in love together. That menga
update, I've also spent 20 minutes writing it!

a pessimistic person



Sunday, January 30, 2011

What Do When A Mole Hurts














THIS IS MY TIGERSUIT

is still raining.
and I draw triangles everywhere.
Son

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Streaming Cervix Penetration

Amarcord

I discovered on the net 12 minutes from these creeps, and now I thank those who shared this video. This is also a football has disappeared. Made up of men who become attached to a city, a color, to the fans. It was the year in which Manuel Rui Costa was literally forced to get away from the owner of his label. Vittorio troublemaker, with lots of passion but also a lot of ingenuity, we took it away and this was the greeting of France to a lord. Were the same years in which Bobo Vieri was one of the first to change colors as they were social pairs of underpants. In fact after him in the wake of mercenaries became more and more consistent up to the present day. To the days when the people at the stadium because there is more has finally realized that in football there is no room for sentiment, it makes no sense become attached to a sample. To the days when Fiorentina is made up of players who do not renew because they dream of a team or most prestigious annual increase of 100 thousand euro. The number ten purple, made famous by the guy who played looking at the stars, a few years later when he found a heart of gold on the shoulders Manuel Rui Costa, in tears because she did not want to leave Florence. And this was the greeting of Fiorentina fans, excited as he was.

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Campho Cold Sore Campho -campho-phenique



two-day float, I did not realize what I pass by and I realize I'm a creep, sgodevole .
Like when I thought it would be for one hundred twenty days in June and again in August but then came the breath that smells of pine.
But then came October, with breath that smells of pall mall without even smoking. But then
December has arrived and I have a stuffy nose.
sternum hurts and I can hardly breathe, I exhale floor, small exhale, exhale quietly. The pain of laughter torn by force, the right lung worn.
fact is that in January and is now for me might be for another one hundred and twenty days.
I always cold, but tonight I think it is seven degrees and tropical heat, I have red cheeks and skin the color of milk, more than usual. Let me sit on the ground and beg breath. We do that next time he calls me an old signorinahabisogno? I say sìgraziemagari.
When I'm alone I read the things I've left writing, you can not define sentences, not for me, I'm quite things. ones that I wrote you I've cleared and I know by heart anyway.
might as well stop looking at me wrong without even knowing me.

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Alicia Rhodes In Doctor Who?



Today my teenage boys falling in love seem small children.