anyone ever thought, little point in having things, and the great importance we all?
Somebody wake me, even kicking.
are only bits of my life, I do not understand.
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Product Identification Number Fsx
paoine_sidhe @ 2006-08-30T01: 38:00
anyone ever thought, little point in having things, and the great importance we all?
Somebody wake me, even kicking.
are only bits of my life, I do not understand.
anyone ever thought, little point in having things, and the great importance we all?
Somebody wake me, even kicking.
are only bits of my life, I do not understand.
Thursday, August 17, 2006
Ottawa Where To Get A Brazilian Wax
paoine_sidhe @ 2006-08-18T02: 08:00
My father was a drinker and drug addicts. Said in his delirium he had invented the question mark. He believed that the trees were lazy because they were moving. He suffered the malaise that afflicts only the mad genius in life. My childhood was typical: summers in Rangoon, bestiality courses in spring tap danced ... When I misbehaved I got into a bag and gave me a club locally termed normal ... The children of my age. When I was twelve I fell in love with a sheep. At fourteen a Zoroastrian named Wilma Witch in a ritual shaved my testicles.
Malignant
My father was a drinker and drug addicts. Said in his delirium he had invented the question mark. He believed that the trees were lazy because they were moving. He suffered the malaise that afflicts only the mad genius in life. My childhood was typical: summers in Rangoon, bestiality courses in spring tap danced ... When I misbehaved I got into a bag and gave me a club locally termed normal ... The children of my age. When I was twelve I fell in love with a sheep. At fourteen a Zoroastrian named Wilma Witch in a ritual shaved my testicles.
Malignant
Thursday, August 10, 2006
Spring Loaded Window Shades
Too late for yesterday too early for tomorrow Again
But why do you filter? There was a strong holding lock my heart strings d, q did not allow anyone to approach the box was protected, I left a riconcito, the q allowed me to continue feeling the world, that world that repeatedly refused ... but nobody x had to happen.
That's what I really believe q makes me feel guilty, scared, frustrated, like a real idiot when I consider what happened q. Existed only in my head, did nothing to wake him up those illusions, apart from being you, the charity that he appreciated my stupid advice, I back his confidence in myself that my presence could become important at some point on the satisfied sleep after a kiss good noxes x messenger or text message, which exaba less to wake you every morning x There was a smile on my face when someone asked me.
I know, it may be our special xa not anyone but me, just a few weeks, as soon as we know, only started to be friends, there was no reason to think of something else (or rather had muxas reasons think the opposite). This is probably too recent and not very thoughtful (with each word I write I become more vulnerable but no kiero save it, it hurts inside) How can these weeks so affected me? How I can go back to being that girl who is left blind and uncontrolled impulses guide x? How I can be able to write this and feel that is poured inside and what I have in my hands if Pandora's box? How ... how I got aki? Akel
time I think I should have thought of you, and me, xq this has not only messed up a little but your world has turned upside down the mine. I did not, why the hell did not I? Even escuxé the voice of conscience which he warned that there was time, I chose to heed the beating strongly, with so hard that I almost could escape from every pore of my skin, every kiss ... Akella why I ekivoké. Noxe
And vanished, and from Akella morning there were doubts until I saw you, faded, I saw the strength to bet, yes, I did, I believed with my whole soul into it ... the second error, and came third at the thought that there was no need to talk about what happened, we were great, why give over something that apparently is that clear? Vivamos therefore continue thrilled with every moment.
But I think it was from Friday night, that I did not need any sleep, and was in it. Although at the moment looks up and looked at the stars, it was strange but I felt it was not what I thought was going to lose the bet, he would fall back ... NO! Quiet, nothing happens, my waist was surrounded by your arm, was safe, it was daylight. As he moved farther away, I act or not? No, better that I'm Kieta, finish overwhelming, and we will fix it when we get back or you might just be my paranoia, but to be a paranoia I'm too wrapped, bah, anyway, is not sure, let's go Cazorla and stop thinking. While that echoed in my head did not let to do it, damn it, I was not able to put aside selfishness that devilish who refused to lose. In the evening went something I'm not sure what, but that ended and open the gap between those inches that separated us was a chasm. The next day we returned, and my head did not stop to dwell on all that, I could not change what had already been done, but there was some way to fix it? I kept denying that the only solution was to leave what had just begun, but ... as the day wore d I realized that there was no other way.
-only postponed, you know?
"The q?
"The talk has only postponed, now there is no remedy (...) can not stop this so
"Okay, but around the corner, now
" I know, aki could not
And the next day Kise not see anyone, I did not want to see the face of expectation x a story he did not want to have at least that day, but it was noted, noticed it too. It was something imminent, needed to talk, to tell me what was going through your head, first and foremost I am your friend, I do not care what has happened, what had felt, I only cared to return to the complicity of the past, to tell everything that was happening was important whether or not to miss saying Akella hunch "I'm here, tell me, as did ever, listening to what came from within, without disguise, without looking down. On Tuesday, the panic and doubts surfaced, I knew it would not be able to say everything he felt he could not tell that to me meant muxo what happened but what mattered most to me was that you were able to find your way and next to you keria be me, but no more than a friend, wanted to be there with you, not t worry about anything, there was I, to return honesty to know at all, worth too much in my life to lose ; completely overnight. And he was armed d value to say, but you were not, then the Fear turned to cloud and Wednesday was just a nervous wreck. When night came I did not think the messenger answered, and did, but only keria you free and Akello happen soon, I could not stand up to speak at length, something weighed on my chest no matter what happens do not say anything to worsen things, but do not know how I could get any worse, I keep quiet, just listen to what he has to say. And that's it, nothing, as if nothing had happened, what was that cold air made me shiver x inside? Already has passed, I have not thought of it. in the dark of the night I went through the good times, even the most awful mistakes long, almost everyone who made him to lose faith, my hermanuka was there (do not pierce the noxe aunk aki, I got much everything I said), and again I remember the good that had happened, God had been great, could not deny it, perhaps the fear away? yes, I think it was that I did not know how to act when they see you, but do it again many times, we would still be there, still friends, why ask for more, is all that is needed, even thought there might be something even more good to come, the future is uncertain but each is responsible for tilling little bit ... but my head ached, I was really tired, I shook the pillow, closed my eyes and kiss without sleep happy.
But why do you filter? There was a strong holding lock my heart strings d, q did not allow anyone to approach the box was protected, I left a riconcito, the q allowed me to continue feeling the world, that world that repeatedly refused ... but nobody x had to happen.
That's what I really believe q makes me feel guilty, scared, frustrated, like a real idiot when I consider what happened q. Existed only in my head, did nothing to wake him up those illusions, apart from being you, the charity that he appreciated my stupid advice, I back his confidence in myself that my presence could become important at some point on the satisfied sleep after a kiss good noxes x messenger or text message, which exaba less to wake you every morning x There was a smile on my face when someone asked me.
I know, it may be our special xa not anyone but me, just a few weeks, as soon as we know, only started to be friends, there was no reason to think of something else (or rather had muxas reasons think the opposite). This is probably too recent and not very thoughtful (with each word I write I become more vulnerable but no kiero save it, it hurts inside) How can these weeks so affected me? How I can go back to being that girl who is left blind and uncontrolled impulses guide x? How I can be able to write this and feel that is poured inside and what I have in my hands if Pandora's box? How ... how I got aki? Akel
time I think I should have thought of you, and me, xq this has not only messed up a little but your world has turned upside down the mine. I did not, why the hell did not I? Even escuxé the voice of conscience which he warned that there was time, I chose to heed the beating strongly, with so hard that I almost could escape from every pore of my skin, every kiss ... Akella why I ekivoké. Noxe
And vanished, and from Akella morning there were doubts until I saw you, faded, I saw the strength to bet, yes, I did, I believed with my whole soul into it ... the second error, and came third at the thought that there was no need to talk about what happened, we were great, why give over something that apparently is that clear? Vivamos therefore continue thrilled with every moment.
But I think it was from Friday night, that I did not need any sleep, and was in it. Although at the moment looks up and looked at the stars, it was strange but I felt it was not what I thought was going to lose the bet, he would fall back ... NO! Quiet, nothing happens, my waist was surrounded by your arm, was safe, it was daylight. As he moved farther away, I act or not? No, better that I'm Kieta, finish overwhelming, and we will fix it when we get back or you might just be my paranoia, but to be a paranoia I'm too wrapped, bah, anyway, is not sure, let's go Cazorla and stop thinking. While that echoed in my head did not let to do it, damn it, I was not able to put aside selfishness that devilish who refused to lose. In the evening went something I'm not sure what, but that ended and open the gap between those inches that separated us was a chasm. The next day we returned, and my head did not stop to dwell on all that, I could not change what had already been done, but there was some way to fix it? I kept denying that the only solution was to leave what had just begun, but ... as the day wore d I realized that there was no other way.
-only postponed, you know?
"The q?
"The talk has only postponed, now there is no remedy (...) can not stop this so
"Okay, but around the corner, now
" I know, aki could not
And the next day Kise not see anyone, I did not want to see the face of expectation x a story he did not want to have at least that day, but it was noted, noticed it too. It was something imminent, needed to talk, to tell me what was going through your head, first and foremost I am your friend, I do not care what has happened, what had felt, I only cared to return to the complicity of the past, to tell everything that was happening was important whether or not to miss saying Akella hunch "I'm here, tell me, as did ever, listening to what came from within, without disguise, without looking down. On Tuesday, the panic and doubts surfaced, I knew it would not be able to say everything he felt he could not tell that to me meant muxo what happened but what mattered most to me was that you were able to find your way and next to you keria be me, but no more than a friend, wanted to be there with you, not t worry about anything, there was I, to return honesty to know at all, worth too much in my life to lose ; completely overnight. And he was armed d value to say, but you were not, then the Fear turned to cloud and Wednesday was just a nervous wreck. When night came I did not think the messenger answered, and did, but only keria you free and Akello happen soon, I could not stand up to speak at length, something weighed on my chest no matter what happens do not say anything to worsen things, but do not know how I could get any worse, I keep quiet, just listen to what he has to say. And that's it, nothing, as if nothing had happened, what was that cold air made me shiver x inside? Already has passed, I have not thought of it. in the dark of the night I went through the good times, even the most awful mistakes long, almost everyone who made him to lose faith, my hermanuka was there (do not pierce the noxe aunk aki, I got much everything I said), and again I remember the good that had happened, God had been great, could not deny it, perhaps the fear away? yes, I think it was that I did not know how to act when they see you, but do it again many times, we would still be there, still friends, why ask for more, is all that is needed, even thought there might be something even more good to come, the future is uncertain but each is responsible for tilling little bit ... but my head ached, I was really tired, I shook the pillow, closed my eyes and kiss without sleep happy.
Blue Shag Band Meaning
Yes, I've done it again, it seems q no warning. I stand, but I stumble again, and also stepping on someone.
I failed m muxa people have failed myself too ... and all x q? Aunq sometimes better not to know.
In my defense I will quote the words of Grandma, "Penny: " When love enters the door x, logic and reason out the window x . " aunq this was just a confusion x lo q q tp may be too successful, a strange mixture of affection, q grew thanks to the long conversations and its smoothness when d expression, perhaps attracted m x not to have known that before, of friendship, something unprecedented, almost cm if it had existed forever, and I q in last place (and not least influential x) dreams , this thing confuses d qt rises and q so your reality becomes something magical wanted q q arrives, it makes q q keep your head by putting a bandage (aunq, Loanna, you and I already know what follows q)
But we woke up , reality can be muxo q best and hope that love will continue to increase q, the friendship will be the theme after d this madness, and dreams ... dnd let them correspond in the subconscious, there trankilitos.
do not know if the entry is wrong, sorry if so. But weno, another failure + xa tp collection if not will aki bulk demasiao
to chronicle. Thnks4all
Cubefield Flash Cheats
paoine_sidhe @ 2006-08-10T20: 53:00
Oh, you've found the letter, you've cried with anger,
and you have insulted the memory of my mother calling
rotten bitch mother of dogs, you've already drunk
alone, lonely, the
afternoon tea looking at my old shoes and empty
forever and can not remember my disease my dreams at night, my meals,
without cursing out loud as if there
still complaining of the Tropic of coolies corringhis,
of poisonous fevers that made me much harm
and I hate the dreadful English yet. Malignant
, really, what a night so great, why so lonely land!
I come back to the dorms solitary
lunch at the buffet restaurants, and again shot to the ground
pants and shirts,
no hangers in my room, no portraits of anyone in the walls.
much shadow in my soul that would give you back, threatening
and what I think the names of the months, and the word winter
what is grim drumbeat.
Buried next to coconut later found the knife
ESCODI there for fear that kill me,
and now suddenly I would smell her kitchen steel
used to the weight of your hand and the brightness of your foot:
under soil moisture, among the deaf roots of human language
the poor only know your name, and the dense earth
not include your name
substances made impenetrable and divine. As
grieves me to think of the bright day of your legs
lying as solar water detention and harsh, and
sleeping and flying swallow that lives in your eyes,
and fury dog asylum in the heart, so I
deaths are among us now,
and breathe in the air and ash destroyed the long
, lonely space around me forever.
Oh, you've found the letter, you've cried with anger,
and you have insulted the memory of my mother calling
rotten bitch mother of dogs, you've already drunk
alone, lonely, the
afternoon tea looking at my old shoes and empty
forever and can not remember my disease my dreams at night, my meals,
without cursing out loud as if there
still complaining of the Tropic of coolies corringhis,
of poisonous fevers that made me much harm
and I hate the dreadful English yet. Malignant
, really, what a night so great, why so lonely land!
I come back to the dorms solitary
lunch at the buffet restaurants, and again shot to the ground
pants and shirts,
no hangers in my room, no portraits of anyone in the walls.
much shadow in my soul that would give you back, threatening
and what I think the names of the months, and the word winter
what is grim drumbeat.
Buried next to coconut later found the knife
ESCODI there for fear that kill me,
and now suddenly I would smell her kitchen steel
used to the weight of your hand and the brightness of your foot:
under soil moisture, among the deaf roots of human language
the poor only know your name, and the dense earth
not include your name
substances made impenetrable and divine. As
grieves me to think of the bright day of your legs
lying as solar water detention and harsh, and
sleeping and flying swallow that lives in your eyes,
and fury dog asylum in the heart, so I
deaths are among us now,
and breathe in the air and ash destroyed the long
, lonely space around me forever.
Thursday, August 3, 2006
Broken Capillaries On Your Lips
NOS VAMOS!
AND TOMORROW CAZORLA!! What
d functional commissions had already arrived. Appears q, As we said just now, this will be the summer of our lives. We're 2 days (only 2 days?! Q pokito ...) to be maximized. Today we test d hexo tent or at least try, we have filled the trunk (but still backpacks and left the bar xD), and already had the head at the camp. Way K, q stoy forward to tomorrow afternoon muxo ydq Sunday to arrive. The Welt will witness these days, pa see if you d give a little jealous ...
AND TOMORROW CAZORLA!! What
d functional commissions had already arrived. Appears q, As we said just now, this will be the summer of our lives. We're 2 days (only 2 days?! Q pokito ...) to be maximized. Today we test d hexo tent or at least try, we have filled the trunk (but still backpacks and left the bar xD), and already had the head at the camp. Way K, q stoy forward to tomorrow afternoon muxo ydq Sunday to arrive. The Welt will witness these days, pa see if you d give a little jealous ...
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