only now I seem to stumble in life.
is like .. like you're flying forward, in slow motion, after a tripping ..
Yes.. Yes, it is. Perhaps it is this life: a flight after a tripping ..
Friday, January 27, 2006
Thursday, January 19, 2006
Maintain Confidentiality Through Letter
white sheets
White paper, have an inexplicable power and energy.
unwritten page, you can become everything.
You can become a joke and rip a smile. You can collect
tears that dribble of ink.
can be rolled up and become a ball in the midst of other, now simply press a button to get the same effect. Gather your thoughts and requests
be viewed by one person and change his thinking. Can be ignored.
can be filled with incomprehensible graphemes or words meaningless. You can be the outburst of a broken heart.
You can help pass the time. You can be a mirror and reflect the desires and the hidden torment of those who write about you. Be
letter full of apologies and remorse or angry words, hateful page.
You may never be read by anyone, not even by those who wrote to you.
be filled with loving words, unnecessary words or phrases that might make you think.
You can be a short message, or be filled with the daily shopping list.
You can also stay clean sheet. Stimulate the imagination of those who looks at you, or tell the sadness or emptiness of those who do not write. And wait
someone positioned his fingers on you.
White paper, have an inexplicable power and energy.
unwritten page, you can become everything.
You can become a joke and rip a smile. You can collect
tears that dribble of ink.
can be rolled up and become a ball in the midst of other, now simply press a button to get the same effect. Gather your thoughts and requests
be viewed by one person and change his thinking. Can be ignored.
can be filled with incomprehensible graphemes or words meaningless. You can be the outburst of a broken heart.
You can help pass the time. You can be a mirror and reflect the desires and the hidden torment of those who write about you. Be
letter full of apologies and remorse or angry words, hateful page.
You may never be read by anyone, not even by those who wrote to you.
be filled with loving words, unnecessary words or phrases that might make you think.
You can be a short message, or be filled with the daily shopping list.
You can also stay clean sheet. Stimulate the imagination of those who looks at you, or tell the sadness or emptiness of those who do not write. And wait
someone positioned his fingers on you.
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
Grannieswho Suck Cock
today
I can not think coolly. I can not look around with ease.
keep looking at the same point, although around the head.
Even if I close my eyes.
Things happen, and that's it.
And they're moving on, I get in my way or the stare as I watch a phone that does not ring.
And go ahead, I can not figure out how.
The illusions are useless as is resignation.
time wins again and the crumbs of happiness that I will be granted again depend on him.
Sometimes situations are frozen and remain there, motionless, like enchanted, and when I turn I see them raised in the air behind me just as I left.
Escape is always the last solution. The only way to pass a test and treated.
out of my mind and my thoughts and what they are building, unreal images as a TV show and I turn to look at the wind blows me around.
You can not dig a hole in another place by continuing to dig the hole deeper.
I can not think coolly. I can not look around with ease.
keep looking at the same point, although around the head.
Even if I close my eyes.
Things happen, and that's it.
And they're moving on, I get in my way or the stare as I watch a phone that does not ring.
And go ahead, I can not figure out how.
The illusions are useless as is resignation.
time wins again and the crumbs of happiness that I will be granted again depend on him.
Sometimes situations are frozen and remain there, motionless, like enchanted, and when I turn I see them raised in the air behind me just as I left.
Escape is always the last solution. The only way to pass a test and treated.
out of my mind and my thoughts and what they are building, unreal images as a TV show and I turn to look at the wind blows me around.
You can not dig a hole in another place by continuing to dig the hole deeper.
Monday, January 9, 2006
Religious/sports Mottos
gull
Near the street where there is a working river.
From the bank of the river rises a seagull in flight. Other gulls are screeching and the bank to get food, but not him.
lifts off and begins to fly in wide circles above me. You are leaving
behind everything that is not with him at this time. All that is not air, sky and wind.
E 'only, because this is his destiny.
Vira, and walks away, becoming a smaller and smaller.
I wonder how it feels to fly above all, how do you feel the cold air as it cuts to her body.
I wonder if you feel sad or free or enlightened.
If you feel alone.
Near the street where there is a working river.
From the bank of the river rises a seagull in flight. Other gulls are screeching and the bank to get food, but not him.
lifts off and begins to fly in wide circles above me. You are leaving
behind everything that is not with him at this time. All that is not air, sky and wind.
E 'only, because this is his destiny.
Vira, and walks away, becoming a smaller and smaller.
I wonder how it feels to fly above all, how do you feel the cold air as it cuts to her body.
I wonder if you feel sad or free or enlightened.
If you feel alone.
Tuesday, January 3, 2006
Hp 1500 Driver For Windows 7
molinha @ 2006-01-03T15: 10: 00
I went back to read my LJ. I wondered how
have changed during this time.
concerned and I relived moments of sadness that I did not remember.
I read words out of my mind as boiling water that overflows from a pot resting on the fire.
I saw who I was and I see who I am.
I see that I make the same mistakes as before.
And I see that I am determined not to become different from me.
I see that I'm hurting like and more than before and I keep butting hard against a wall.
Always the same, although now I know where even with my eyes closed.
I also know, I'm sure that once one of the many, close my eyes and prepare for the wall.
(but how do you prepare to slam against a wall?)
the wall This time there will be. Or I will go through as one of the ghosts of Hogwarts.
And then finally open my eyes to what the other side.
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I went back to read my LJ. I wondered how
have changed during this time.
concerned and I relived moments of sadness that I did not remember.
I read words out of my mind as boiling water that overflows from a pot resting on the fire.
I saw who I was and I see who I am.
I see that I make the same mistakes as before.
And I see that I am determined not to become different from me.
I see that I'm hurting like and more than before and I keep butting hard against a wall.
Always the same, although now I know where even with my eyes closed.
I also know, I'm sure that once one of the many, close my eyes and prepare for the wall.
(but how do you prepare to slam against a wall?)
the wall This time there will be. Or I will go through as one of the ghosts of Hogwarts.
And then finally open my eyes to what the other side.
Monday, January 2, 2006
Free Samantha Anderson
I was nominated! evabbeh ..
Against my will I was appointed.
from her
By the way, thanks ... I was really craving a chain ..
Rules:
The first player of this game begins his message with the title "Five your weird habits" and people who are invited to write a message on their blog about their strange habits, must make clear that regulation . At the end you must choose five new people to show and link to their blog or web journal. Do not forget to leave a comment on their blog or journal that says "You've been selected" (if accepted comments) and tell them to read yours.
1 - I write for myself too. My blog is in fact almost unknown. But I'm okay.
2 - I let myself go too much with another person when I feel I can do it. And when I lose, I lose myself.
3 - I have too many illusions and hopes. And I think about it too.
4 - A capoeira continually change my standard of tuition. But my students have become accustomed.
5 - If you believe in something I am used to not give up. At least until I get hurt seriously, and perhaps not even there. At this
point will involve the following fairly random people. I do not want, please.
Comeilmare
malmostosa
mia_wallace
haruka_
goccia_di_luna
Against my will I was appointed.
from her
By the way, thanks ... I was really craving a chain ..
Rules:
The first player of this game begins his message with the title "Five your weird habits" and people who are invited to write a message on their blog about their strange habits, must make clear that regulation . At the end you must choose five new people to show and link to their blog or web journal. Do not forget to leave a comment on their blog or journal that says "You've been selected" (if accepted comments) and tell them to read yours.
1 - I write for myself too. My blog is in fact almost unknown. But I'm okay.
2 - I let myself go too much with another person when I feel I can do it. And when I lose, I lose myself.
3 - I have too many illusions and hopes. And I think about it too.
4 - A capoeira continually change my standard of tuition. But my students have become accustomed.
5 - If you believe in something I am used to not give up. At least until I get hurt seriously, and perhaps not even there. At this
point will involve the following fairly random people. I do not want, please.
Comeilmare
malmostosa
mia_wallace
haruka_
goccia_di_luna
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