Tuesday, May 20, 2008

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Anyway keep singing in the street, but jam plan. As a child I remember that tore the songs of Michael Jackson at school (the letter above, mostly because I could not learn it at that age, and probably some other things more) and my aunt when she went to the pool I sat on the benches and I would sing any song of the summer, my neighbor Leo sometimes followed me (I wonder what happened to him ...).

Now I focus on 2 issues when I'm in college. One is a song by the Spice Girls, for me wi achu Ichiwanabimaloveh Mafre "for the rest of the world," Wannabe. " The other is John Scatman, famous scat singer who mixed that style withlasicazo. Another issue (and this was the original purpose of this blog post), is the song since I heard that I wanted to sing to that special girl doubt find someday (like the tango "Por una cabeza", which not sing because it has no lyrics, but I will learn to dance just for that and dancing). Here I put it:


Y "Por una cabeza", danced in the movie "Scent of a Woman", which I liked very much and recommend it to all those who want to have time spent on watching films:




Anyway, I have fulfilled my original intention: to show you Tripod. I guess almost everyone who sees it will like, to me from the beginning, I loved it, and that afternoon I workguƩ all the videos I found on YouTube group. On the other hand, as I rolled up like a blind by the "brief" introduction, I was chatting with Cacicula as I spent some videos of our most longed-for children (the Dungeons and Dragons club, Captain Harlock and Slayer, commonly known as Reena and Gaudi) . This reminded me a video of Quevidamastriste with which I leave and I say goodbye until next time I remember this site ...



I can not deny that ever happened to me something like ...

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Dental Collections Letter

trifles probably bored senseless by labored reader, who in their efforts to find something interesting, be finished with a song by the teeth.


But anyway, is what you get. Maybe one day get to catch a muse, or seduce, or replace it with a bezoar and blow with amazing and exotic words my mind, not just with vague images that represent them. Which brings me to treat a certain subject.

For the umpteenth time, I returned to pick up the volumes of "The Sandman" graphic novel incredible has become my passion and dreams into something more pure and eternal, if possible. A couple of nights, checking the books on my shelf unreadMy eyes were fixed on the top of this, and with unusual brightness in the volumes of the series (probably caused by the flash bulb in the scorpion stuffed), I jumped at the first one to return to leaf through again. The issue is not left alone in that and started again to read as if for the first time.

Timeless in full: the twins Desire and Despair, the young Delirium, the charismatic Morpheus, the pleasant death, the silent Doom, and Destruction, the most talkative of all.





guess I will never tire of reading it. The troll that lives under the bridgeLXC
The murder weapon

Aside from that anecdote, this week has been horrible. Much pre-exam stress, twists because of this and a lot of browns from these and the ineptitude of my teachers, who show a spirit of wise lessons of instruction get only worsen the image I have of them personal.

But that is going to do, that's life, and however much some things that annoy the crap smile and there is none to remove them. Also, I can not be bad after seeing grandparents Scorpions on Saturday. Conciertazoor unbelievable, tremebundo, and more calm and less sleep try (also) later, when you fotillos and videos to certify my presence at this event.

Anyway, I surely are many things to tell, but the ink will stay. Maybe someday regain the space and time are variables, chaotic and actionable at any time. So without further ado, dismissed server temporarily until the next entry or foray into the world of dream-maker. Good night, and when sleep does not do much for punks colorful toads are just a lure of the past, but still nice Delight.


CH

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Is Candid-hd Real Or Fake

efiero: just after having had a night, afternoon, morning or full day of intense and wild sex.


The case is still not quite understand it all eventually ask you this at some point. I've always dealt with friends (and in some cases with girlfriends ask them to ever formulate the dreaded question), not as criticism but as a curiosity. In a moment as perfect as this, in which fatigue and pleasure come together creating a state of total tranquility ... Why do they have to interrupt? I guess the concept of silence is very bad. Apparently, when you stay silent long without seeing a movie, reading, sleeping, or even unconscious after a monumental cookie, it seems that a bad thing. Not really.Ensar while Borja had much reason, the protagonist of the series.

Since that day I am full-time fan of the series, during these years I've spent the Sunday nights watching the web until it appeared the video posted a week to laugh after a while, pull-plated ear as God intended. Here it is the video in question:




Surely many of those who know me have seen, or at least be listening to the very same as I recommend. And, no doubt, Quevidamastriste has become indispensable in a small part of my life. With its humor, it reminds me a thousand things in my life, which I do not know if it qualified as good or bad, but it is. Without more, ors left with them and the link to your blobs ... or webos ... WebLOAD ... or whatever, fuck ...



Sunday, April 20, 2008

How Do I Stop My Toilet From Overfilling Recycling

Sean

welcome you to my humble abode. Again, with no intention of falling back into the fateful obsolete, I decided to open a new blog. The truth is that I've had a few (lost count, but I gather that some rote counting about 4, all lost in oblivion and now covers of countless fans of bungee jumping spider). It's a shame the truth, I love writing, but my little formality to this sort of thing every time has been increasing more and more, the smallest ever got to spend the first 2 pages in a paper journal, and now full in the information age, I have not managed to overcome the 3 or 4 entries in each.

The case is that once again I decided to resumeOnce again I need to get to the Muses, I do not work well with one). So, focusing little on what would be my daily life (which occasionally something will come), I intend to delve into other important aspects of this, as are most of the times I stay awake each day.

I hope this blog will not fall again as above, so with little more than the words that remain to the end, I say goodbye, but before that next entry is at least something more interesting than this. I never gave good presentations.