You can fly. Do not go near the car. I can kill. No, not kill you. Only kill you if you come. You must fly. You should avoid flying cars. Duck pate. Nononononono. Duck pate.
Oh, mother. I've done it again. Do you remember ...? Yes That's it.
Always. And with each person differently. You are not talking about emotion but the psychological mechanism.
The emotion is different, the mechanism is activated it. The same.
No. We are all different. No. We are equal.
I find it funny when I do these things without passing silly girl FACTI'm just looking at everything and everyone out there that feel like me. It is true, simply listening. True, it's all true.
My body is changing every day. My face changes thirty times a day. Even the eyebrows of protein. And trusting to luck. Air spinning stitches, just make the gesture. How easy, how human. Do not know why I suspect that is what all. Look around you, by God. My mother telling me not just what I am, I have to do things. Choose things. But he said choice, said we all have a good side and bad side, which has merit is what you do with themin which direction you walk. I was wrong, I should not walk to go, now watch me, I'm stuck in a balloon of neutrality. I know no one like me, of course. But I know many people who are essentially similar. Essentially. It is a fallacy and blablabla, but they see and even if I apply the same criteria can not find anyone like me. Not too
defines me. Not too high or low or ugly or pretty or young or mature or fat or thin or dependent or independent neither sad nor happy nor exaggerated or simply not ready or stupid neither clean nor dirty, nor present or absent or not bold or soft and Miedico rough or narcissistic or otherwisecute n read things written in the Pasaaaaaaadoooo, how intense, what truths as fists, do everything. Jais. UUUUhmñ ... What little control, by God. How little controool. And
AAAH. And
AAAH.
And I want to start. What life undermined. In either direction. AH. SCAB, SCAB. Indifference, indifference. How it hurts.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Robert Stanley Cookware Super junior made my day ♥
s were disguised as women and Heechul was sonioshi heesica of junior XD!
hilarious! Gee
dancing and dressed as women sorry sorry xD;;
miss me little to throw me and roll with laughter xD And the final
puts kyunnie!
since they had to write messages to each of the affected (Sungmin, Kangin - Heechul, Eunhyuk) and kyu told them all not to join with those who had the problem, which is put together with no more (kyu) and they were of him! xD!
was hilarious, separate banmal using informal language is ... any disrespect if you talk that way to a more and more affected xD
xD they felt should kyu
to invite more to the shows! his humor is that xP ADVANTAGE!
and that ...
s
hilarious! Gee
dancing and dressed as women sorry sorry xD;;
miss me little to throw me and roll with laughter xD And the final
puts kyunnie!
since they had to write messages to each of the affected (Sungmin, Kangin - Heechul, Eunhyuk) and kyu told them all not to join with those who had the problem, which is put together with no more (kyu) and they were of him! xD!
was hilarious, separate banmal using informal language is ... any disrespect if you talk that way to a more and more affected xD
xD they felt should kyu
to invite more to the shows! his humor is that xP ADVANTAGE!
and that ...
s
Diaper Punishment Rules
Scabies
God, this is genialbestialbrutal.
- How can something so beautiful to live here in the cities of shit. Not that I go wrong (buenosí), the walks have been well and, occasionally, in the old ... and look at the facades, look a thousand times every day I look at the flowers, tulips and I see people's faces and hands and lace the windows and books, many books, so many ice cream parlors, so many smiles in the park and the amount it makes my life bearable.
- But this is a completely different dimension. They are plastic wings for me.
- This is bestialbrut
Friday, April 17, 2009
How To Learn Quotes For An Exam
way: we can never talk about it. Extend
white blanket on the cold grass:
- which star ... -Whispering, if you stare, will appear darker and ...
He asks her something that point seems irrelevant, stupid:
- I do not know, really.
And keep watching the sky as he looks at her and she knows it perfectly. He says:
- At this time, for the first time, you said something without having thought out beforehand. You have come alone ... "I do not know the truth" ... You said so smooth.
She says nothing. It says nothing because he knows that is not true: there was perfect calibrationyou; year that makes it look like one of the two does not exist. No idea if humans catalogarían this as mourn, spasm, traumatized.
On December 2008, not to rebuild the IAWD remember from the words but feel so nice to read despuésy reinterpret the past, I painted the numbers 1 to 31 different colors. These
crayons had purchased on November 1, I remember because it was the day after the medical espicha still very smoked had gone for drawing sheets English cut (everything else was closed because it was a holiday) and yor back, watching the sheets of the bars, ads for Fanta, leaves San Francisco Park on a level far and winter never ends. And I wanted to be able to influence the shape of my mind, that meant plastic. Never again be at that time. It hurt to this day the absolute skepticism, which is a shadow of what I felt last night when the bed curled under my back. In the bathtub I was going to die of pleasure and I was afraid. On the bed was going to come a point where it was so relaxed that he would stop breathing. So I created anxiety, but the next moment I was carried away again and everything vibrated. These two opposing forces me mec & iacute, an one side to another grabbing my attention, like waves, until, somehow, got to sleep. The color calendar is only numbers written on the first day, I am not consistent with those things. 1 tablet of blood in the toilet. (More things I can not remember) I do not like timetables.
pills blood in the basin are remnants of dried blood dropped on the sink. Contact with the water film were dissolved by downward lines of a perfect red on that white as white. I remember folio or that just because I met him after the papers, if not, I would have forgotten. The other side is all written in blue pen. I look in there and feel a little dizzy because I know I can merge with reading my irene who wrote it and become it.
white blanket on the cold grass:
- which star ... -Whispering, if you stare, will appear darker and ...
He asks her something that point seems irrelevant, stupid:
- I do not know, really.
And keep watching the sky as he looks at her and she knows it perfectly. He says:
- At this time, for the first time, you said something without having thought out beforehand. You have come alone ... "I do not know the truth" ... You said so smooth.
She says nothing. It says nothing because he knows that is not true: there was perfect calibrationyou; year that makes it look like one of the two does not exist. No idea if humans catalogarían this as mourn, spasm, traumatized.
On December 2008, not to rebuild the IAWD remember from the words but feel so nice to read despuésy reinterpret the past, I painted the numbers 1 to 31 different colors. These
crayons had purchased on November 1, I remember because it was the day after the medical espicha still very smoked had gone for drawing sheets English cut (everything else was closed because it was a holiday) and yor back, watching the sheets of the bars, ads for Fanta, leaves San Francisco Park on a level far and winter never ends. And I wanted to be able to influence the shape of my mind, that meant plastic. Never again be at that time. It hurt to this day the absolute skepticism, which is a shadow of what I felt last night when the bed curled under my back. In the bathtub I was going to die of pleasure and I was afraid. On the bed was going to come a point where it was so relaxed that he would stop breathing. So I created anxiety, but the next moment I was carried away again and everything vibrated. These two opposing forces me mec & iacute, an one side to another grabbing my attention, like waves, until, somehow, got to sleep. The color calendar is only numbers written on the first day, I am not consistent with those things. 1 tablet of blood in the toilet. (More things I can not remember) I do not like timetables.
pills blood in the basin are remnants of dried blood dropped on the sink. Contact with the water film were dissolved by downward lines of a perfect red on that white as white. I remember folio or that just because I met him after the papers, if not, I would have forgotten. The other side is all written in blue pen. I look in there and feel a little dizzy because I know I can merge with reading my irene who wrote it and become it.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Tips On Brazilain Waxing
words I do not like. "God, this is horrible" "Baby, do not pick up poop from the floor. Poo poo. "" That chorba has all the features I would like to have physically "" I saw the other day ... I think. Why not me healthier? I do not know, I was ashamed "" I want some? tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me you "" ras! the burner does not turn "did you see what you paint it take?" "You want me running up to me ... Right? "disaltos, multihop, weights, "" no internet "where do you find?" "hello, come with me to solve my problems, forgetting that you have your own life?" "There are a situation in which I am unsure ... Vale. Do not you want to know what? No. Adivinaaa ... Say no more: in bed. Yes Well worth (worm idiot). "Enzymes. Asturias. Ribadesella. Fitness.
Palabras que me gustan.
Broke my pendant of obsidian, poor thing! He died on behalf of something greater than himself, alter, refine and desacute, n is exuberant that sweat. After every party I die, and I have thought and written that the peak does not exist. One day it hit me first that would render me what I had been given.
[more blabla here]
The walls of my rooms are very bare, very bare, and now that things are hanging in decline I know that's how I like it. Charming. Blabla. I hope to drink lots of beer, lots and lots of beer, tragatragatraga. What you feel like vomiting when you turn the light of these passages offensive. Return. Light sportsmanship flagLet's see if I'm going to close at eight (
To me what makes me sick is ...
Palabras que me gustan.
Broke my pendant of obsidian, poor thing! He died on behalf of something greater than himself, alter, refine and desacute, n is exuberant that sweat. After every party I die, and I have thought and written that the peak does not exist. One day it hit me first that would render me what I had been given.
[more blabla here]
The walls of my rooms are very bare, very bare, and now that things are hanging in decline I know that's how I like it. Charming. Blabla. I hope to drink lots of beer, lots and lots of beer, tragatragatraga. What you feel like vomiting when you turn the light of these passages offensive. Return. Light sportsmanship flagLet's see if I'm going to close at eight (
To me what makes me sick is ...
Monday, April 13, 2009
What Colour Shirt To Wear With Grey Suit * Still do not believe *
n the forum
Floating City. I invite you to nominate some original "Dark" you read too. "
nominated for something I wrote! OMG, I was convinced that my stories were not worth it ...
I am grateful to the guy who nominated me, though I doubt I win xD * * skipping away Darkie
Floating City. I invite you to nominate some original "Dark" you read too. "
nominated for something I wrote! OMG, I was convinced that my stories were not worth it ...
I am grateful to the guy who nominated me, though I doubt I win xD * * skipping away Darkie
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