Friday, April 30, 2010
Gangsta Nicknames For Maria
Today was a sweltering day ... the heat was sticky and the feeling of anxiety has not left my stomach.
A small storm has made me enjoy one of the little things that I love the smell of rain ...
hear a song, and I see the rain through the window. I close my eyes and let my mind take me very far, as far as you can imagine.
Tomorrow is another day and may the sun shine very far from here.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Anime With Love Making
Sunday, April 18, 2010
How To Wash A Fleece Northface
And I listen again and again ...
We were different, impossible
future less clear and good understanding
what you say makes me feel so strange. Start
be particularly sad,
to be the other side. You also promised
We both wrong, wrong
.
And now this site is full of nights without art
empty hugs
of ice worlds apart in the eyes of fear of meeting
of holes, broken, to feel like it and I hate feeling
, I run out of air
the sky has fallen, it dies, it's just a part
sustained hell. It's just a
relative effort.
almost nothing I do not ask
that
lost my senses and clouding your eyes.
But fear gets us.
It is great in these hands. Mal
memory haunts us.
We were both wrong, wrong
.
I go, I'll
Because this site is full of nights without art
empty hugs
of ice worlds apart in the eyes of fear of meeting
of holes, broken, wait to hate.
I already feel I run out of air
The star has fallen, it dies, it is part. It's just a hell
sustained by fear of being wrong.
Because this site is full of
art nights hugs
ice
empty eyes worlds apart
fallen skies and feeling what I'm staying out of air (I'm out of breath) is just a hell
sustained
for fear of being wrong .
not want to hear you'd rather not push this time find
flooding my eyes, hoping to pass
to us to fall again.
And just say that I never wanted to hurt
but everything was
and although we are like strangers now I will never forget you
De nights hugs
art worlds apart
empty ice
eyes afraid to meet
of holes, broken, wait to hate.
And just say I never wanted to hurt you It's just a hell
sustained
for fear of being wrong. Fear of being wrong
(BIS
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Why Does My Belly Button Hurt After C Section
Monday, April 12, 2010
It Hurts To Sit While On My Period

Loneliness Gomez Jattin
burn Now I do not know where I need to give you my heart always
slave
Poor you must urgently sick again and again
What I do with you there as stupid vacant
Let's get rid
biology of your own sorrow and takes flight
What do you suggest the time? Do you like the look carefully
aging but your good niece?
Go and tell him about when he cried for no reason
laughter Or when wet his pants
Or crosses the field and planting a tree or Take
luxury line and knife and builds
kite and lifts him up
your loneliness clouds
No No my friend we both do anything like that again
wanted to sleep on your stomach
But those times are over his body and his desire
roam between cinemas and bars
fevered city behind other bodies and other desires
And that's good is life without us
also has the right to self pleasure
There is only the moon and not only is the wind dies
You got me
Y Our Lady of La Soledad Gomez Jattin
Missed Ah unhappy parents
much disappointment
Noble brought his youngest son age
the smartest lawyer
Instead
respectable stoner known
loving husband instead of a bachelor cautious
Instead of a few needy children poems
What terrible sin that is serving
honored couple of old? "Unmentionable?
The truth is that the father spoke to him in his childhood of freedom That
Honoré de Balzac was a remarkable man
Song From deep
life Unaware of what was making
Honest Love Song
promise not to love you eternally,
and be faithful until death,
or walk hand in hand,
or fill you with roses, kiss passionately
not always. I swear I will
sorrows, problems and discussions will
I will look at other women and you'll look
men swear that you are not my all
or my baby, and my only reason for living,
but sometimes I miss you.
always wish you promise not sometimes get tired of your sex you
you tired of my hair and sometimes tedious
will swear on my face
there will be times when we feel a mutual hatred,
will want to finish everything and end up perhaps, but you
say we love each other
build, share.
Now if you believe that I love you?
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Sharp Pains At 39 Weeks

had long had thought about visiting Barcelona, \u200b\u200bbut for one reason or other never gave the time nor the right company.
the end I got this Holy Week, and I must say that I have become enchanted.
The promenade walks, morning and evening "shopping", photos and more photos, nights of dancing in "Arena", which have to see how come the new generations of "bollicaos" and the highly recommended Hotel U232. And as in all big cities, prints bleak, corners incredible, lovable characters ...
But if I had to stay with one thing from this trip, it certainly would be, waking up beside him in a different city, with no obligations to the front, and with all available time to devote to each other.
Friday, April 9, 2010
3 Year Old Birthday Invite Wording
remember the lights that were seen when the earthquake a few years ago in Lima ...
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Digital Slr Diaregram
LOVE: ("Love must be reinvented." Arthur Rimbaud): Per the feeling is described as the most sublime of all, but actually show only one side of the moneda.Se speaks for the madness, anxiety, depression, doubts, feelings of superiority, jealousy, white lies and so many feelings of destructive nature produces love. Now tell me, that's not love. Precisely the opposite, that's love. Once you lose that crazy love, passion, and not love, is habit, convenience, anything but love, because love is the madness that makes you act without thinking, a disease itself, as has so often been written, a condition sometimes pleasant, false if not supported by custom, in fear of sex. But this madness, passion is love, at some point over? If so, termina.Y would not necessarily last forever, and life. And what is left as in previous lines I wrote, is a friendship, habit, companionship, not love. Love is the foundation of the family and the family is the foundation of society, if you want to end society undermines the foundations of this. Love is, among other things, a pretext society since the beginning of time to perpetuate the species (that keeps the status quo that already), that is why it is always give a range of positive and do not talk about the negative, false prestige of love is an act aimed at producing families are the foundation of society for the survival of this. It's amazing how distorted is the man on issues such as monogamy, love, work, life, etc. Take for example the peace, the human being's natural aggression, man is naturally destructive, and life is a struggle to placate these instincts inherent in the condition of homo sapiens. Is it worth living denaturing of a species so despicable?