I still struggle, still I try, I still dream .. if not right this time or will the next one after that ... but, trust me, eventually I win ...
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Intent To Sell Vehicle Template
I still struggle, still I try, I still dream .. if not right this time or will the next one after that ... but, trust me, eventually I win ...
Friday, October 22, 2010
Does Cm Dry Up Before Period?
mah ...
close my eyes and I see you ... there is nothing else to say ... 
close my eyes and I see you ... there is nothing else to say ...
Thursday, October 21, 2010
What Is A Lethal Dose Of Tylenol?
How to survive the first 300 years * Act III
Eccoliiii!
They're here!
The alarm rings, I turn on the lamp shade, I am a little pissed because I slept a thousand years, unroll the legs out of bed e.. The right foot decided to incriccarsi.
An evil dog.
I can not walk.
Zoppa. With 5 salamelle I once called fingers.
And to put his foot directly in the pot for the New Year.
Eccoliii!
are arrived! The infirmities of age
cursed.
They're advising.
As the spirits with Scrooge.
Enjoy it unless you're on time!
Light a candle and be good with your body.
The 300 years are on their way, like the Magi.
bad I do not see any comet. Only a giant meteorite that crashed on my head!
Gh. 
Eccoliiii!
They're here!
The alarm rings, I turn on the lamp shade, I am a little pissed because I slept a thousand years, unroll the legs out of bed e.. The right foot decided to incriccarsi.
An evil dog.
I can not walk.
Zoppa. With 5 salamelle I once called fingers.
And to put his foot directly in the pot for the New Year.
Eccoliii!
are arrived! The infirmities of age
cursed.
They're advising.
As the spirits with Scrooge.
Enjoy it unless you're on time!
Light a candle and be good with your body.
The 300 years are on their way, like the Magi.
bad I do not see any comet. Only a giant meteorite that crashed on my head!
Gh.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
What Does The Thumb And Pinky Sign Mean Jets?
how to survive the first 300 years * ACT II
red socks today.
mom gave me.
is my happy thought, among the yellow leaves of Milan.
ruffled through his hair and bangs that we do not really want to be.
in its place!
like me, that I have not yet found a place that I'm looking for.
apart from the various secret drawers that I carry behind.
as pendants, pendaglini and pendants.
that remind me that I feel really good in this body and this heart.
hahaha! Who would say that I am going to make 300 ..* 
red socks today.
mom gave me.
is my happy thought, among the yellow leaves of Milan.
ruffled through his hair and bangs that we do not really want to be.
in its place!
like me, that I have not yet found a place that I'm looking for.
apart from the various secret drawers that I carry behind.
as pendants, pendaglini and pendants.
that remind me that I feel really good in this body and this heart.
hahaha! Who would say that I am going to make 300 ..*
Sunday, October 17, 2010
How Long To Grow Hair Before Brazilian Wax
how to survive the first 300 years * The ACT
how to survive the first 300 years?
Hamlet I be of help!
my hair is going where they want them, always.
and even today I have something in mind, a plan not to stay in order.
everything is so out of my birth. or amniotic fluid.
thoughts, some have suggested, all thoughts of guilt.
big laughs? good laugh, laugh but I did not find anything divertene.
ingrates!
especially now that my first 300 years are behind the corner!
a drama.
aspect replies entire universe! 
how to survive the first 300 years?
Hamlet I be of help!
my hair is going where they want them, always.
and even today I have something in mind, a plan not to stay in order.
everything is so out of my birth. or amniotic fluid.
thoughts, some have suggested, all thoughts of guilt.
big laughs? good laugh, laugh but I did not find anything divertene.
ingrates!
especially now that my first 300 years are behind the corner!
a drama.
aspect replies entire universe!
Monday, October 11, 2010
Cakes How To Make A Deck Of Cards
many have said
before you worry about the enemies, concerned about the people around you ... They are the ones that I can make you more harm .. are more dangerous because with their six most vulnerable ... you open and lower the shields ... doing so can often hit you better ... and they do ... wildly ... now, unfortunately, I got in that circle of cynics who do not trust more than anyone or anything ... conspiracy and disillusioned, not by choice, but a reaction ... do not expect anything from me ... anyone ... I have spent my career ... I no longer believe in anything ... I entrust myself to myself ... I made a mistake in choosing the people to have around ... this makes me vulnerable ... no longer any need to close this ... not be breakable ... with such good intentions of peace .. god, people, others, away from here ... I have no more place for you ... do not call it destiny or fate ... too easy ... I have always been morally impeccable ... I was disappointed in the life ... now just ... we have made the last four years in a drawer and leave ... I just threw them away in many battles lost ... I gave blood and soul ... I will continue to spit blood every day, but no soul, I hold it for me ... when it's time to pull it out again I'll find my own ... and if that peace will never happen ... Greetings to all never to arrive at this point ... those who have faith in something you use it ... every day ... dream, hope, struggle ... do not ask me to do the same, who really knows me knows that I gave you all these years .. Unfortunately I have nothing ... I'm not a saint nor a hero, it's just me, take it or leave it ... maybe someone out there understands me .. if you do not, I'm sorry, this is the situation ... I will fight until victory! always! 
before you worry about the enemies, concerned about the people around you ... They are the ones that I can make you more harm .. are more dangerous because with their six most vulnerable ... you open and lower the shields ... doing so can often hit you better ... and they do ... wildly ... now, unfortunately, I got in that circle of cynics who do not trust more than anyone or anything ... conspiracy and disillusioned, not by choice, but a reaction ... do not expect anything from me ... anyone ... I have spent my career ... I no longer believe in anything ... I entrust myself to myself ... I made a mistake in choosing the people to have around ... this makes me vulnerable ... no longer any need to close this ... not be breakable ... with such good intentions of peace .. god, people, others, away from here ... I have no more place for you ... do not call it destiny or fate ... too easy ... I have always been morally impeccable ... I was disappointed in the life ... now just ... we have made the last four years in a drawer and leave ... I just threw them away in many battles lost ... I gave blood and soul ... I will continue to spit blood every day, but no soul, I hold it for me ... when it's time to pull it out again I'll find my own ... and if that peace will never happen ... Greetings to all never to arrive at this point ... those who have faith in something you use it ... every day ... dream, hope, struggle ... do not ask me to do the same, who really knows me knows that I gave you all these years .. Unfortunately I have nothing ... I'm not a saint nor a hero, it's just me, take it or leave it ... maybe someone out there understands me .. if you do not, I'm sorry, this is the situation ... I will fight until victory! always!
Lotiony Cervical Mucus As A Sign Of Pregnancy?
sometimes ...
life can surprise you so much that you can not believe it ... not even a writer of bad tele-Novelas could image has certain situations and events ... I begin to believe that some victims and conspiracy theories are much more realistic than I thought ... a step forward and ten back, I broke my dick ... But do not stop fighting, you will never get to smash ... I've always held my head high and do not stop .. whatever happens ... 
life can surprise you so much that you can not believe it ... not even a writer of bad tele-Novelas could image has certain situations and events ... I begin to believe that some victims and conspiracy theories are much more realistic than I thought ... a step forward and ten back, I broke my dick ... But do not stop fighting, you will never get to smash ... I've always held my head high and do not stop .. whatever happens ...
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