Monday, October 20, 2008

Adhesive Towel Hanger

Pocket Manual of my love or not because I am still here ... and yet dematerialized

"
Here's what I want, I want for me:
1. waking up next to a person who smiles at me: not to the world or the new day but to me
;
2. total and unconditional support, because they are the smartest person in the world [yes, I've just won a contest], but I need it;
3. being with a person who, at least occasionally, feel the need to hug me and touch me;
4. sleep peacefully with that person, knowing that during the night, his arm will come to save me from the cold, by all sorts of cold
5. I can say and do anything without feeling awkward, naive, desperate or out of place;
6. do all my choices, even the most important, with peace of mind knowing that person to share and, if necessary, I will wait for as long as you require;
7. give up certain opportunities, including the most important, because the bond that binds me to that person is a priority, outside and above my life [and is not so because I like love stories overwhelming: it is so because constraints do not hold true on nothing but the commitment, the will and the inclination to compromise]
8. be part of a compact team that does not require standing outside, but is in itself its reason to exist;
9. save myself and my team-mate, every day, even giving him reason and preparing a meal;
10. feel different, unique, not because they are good at something, not because I have beautiful eyes, not because they are predisposed liability to emotional because I am and in the combination of parts that makes this person me, I am different and unique and my uniqueness my teammate should be proud [to be brave enough to be proud of]
11. have a child, only one, and know a priori that in one way or another, his eyes move me;
12. finding a balance, in the midst of chaos, and yet definitely a balance others;
13. begin to see concrete results that are not destined to eternal damnation;


14. I know you, once and for all;
15. never come to my damn point of no return, what makes me drastically, with you never come with you, take me to the point where the physical disgust and the urgent need of unbridgeable distance.





No, it is an "inside or outside." Of course not. But I fear that one day it will be.
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Sunday, September 21, 2008

Can A Sinus Infection Cause Diarrhea

Fantasy Football 2008 for Mobile Auction

Let's see if I can post on the internet with mobile phone ... :-D

Friday, September 19, 2008

Sacramento Gay Cruising Area

Ronaldinho

Thanks Guys ...

I love you ...

here in England and the fantasy football 'shit, we're just the best!

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Milena Velba Images 2010

I feel like I got cut off an arm, and I wonder where she is my manhood [yes, I am a woman but once I had the balls] ... After an unexpected

ON AIR: That place is not there, Negramaro
I'm fine: I'm alive, more or less healthy and I try to continue my existence. That's not it then very difficult to pursue, after all: it goes without saying, she is very independent and very little inclined to sudden changes [but not slow and progressive]. Let's say I could be in panciolle, his feet on the coffee table, and everything would be on much, however: they are not indispensable to my life. It 's you who is indispensable to me. Unfortunately.
So. I'm leaving, yes, like every summer. In three days I have a fantastic trip to Spain, followed by a tour to Portugal [point a lot about Porto or, rather, on the port (the liquor, I mean)] and a brief return to my beloved love Barcelona. I'll be away a couple of weeks and try to stay very, very quiet. I swear to myself and everyone should then be put up with my crazy hysterical menate with delusions of persecution and a level of security far beyond the disease.
As for the rest, I would say that everything goes well. I almost agreed with those who will make the argument, I'm not pregnant [and, as I pointed out a person rather than (just) wise, would be a miracle because I take the pill but I tend to prefer in any event, the melodrama quote: part of my nature], I'm doing gymnastics every day [two days] and I'm studiacchiando the committee in September [law information and communication (someone explain to me what I'm studying)]. Negative that there are always tired and do not sleep much. And finally, there's drama that you are several miles from me, I can not laugh with you, I can not watch movies on your couch, I can not sleep with you and I can not touch the back with lips.
What else? Someone has to prove the guilt of Bruno Contrada. Someone needs to explain why Italy and other countries on average civilians participating in the Olympics in a state that violates the most basic human rights. Someone should explain the obscure reasons that I should hold the shock in front of the concept of immunity.
Grandma. Okay.
Ah, one last thing. You wait there, still.
Where you breathe the same magic for my belly.