Friday, February 11, 2011

Where Can I Find A Silver Wing In Shiny Gold

how life goes on

God, guys, that tiredness. But it can not be more real.

I had a lightning strike. A stroke of genius. A sudden inspiration.
Arrendiamoci the Germans. No, I mean really: an embassy sent to Merkel, saying "Angie, look, give us pleasure, you sfanculali these clowns." I'll bet my Placebo discography that in two years the great Teutonic mind we resolve the issue of the South, in ten heals us and the public debt in twenty is playing football with Berlusconi and Fini. Not that the last thing then is a good thing - but to give an idea. Why am
monstrous' sti Germans, eh. Studying understand well the two wars that get up whatever happens to them, finding the strength to do well ass the rest of Europe.
I swear, I got to the point of saturation. Or I'll stop to watch two news bulletins per day, eight and a half, Annozero, the Infidel and the rest, or do I continue to meditate desperate escape plans. Why
solutions, or even just ideas - they are good or bad - I can not see.

How beautiful is "The Scarlet Letter." How beautiful is this book.
But what about the movie is bad?

If Colin Firth does not win the Oscar for "The King's Speech", is the right time to kill some dude Yankees. Helena Bonham Carter is simply \u0026lt;3
And Geoffrey Rush is indescribable.
"It was good, Bertie, yet only a few stammering."
"I had to do it, otherwise they would not have realized it was me."

First discussion - after two months, crazy, broken every record. However, we were having breakfast together, sharing digs these resentments that were almost comical, when he uttered a sentence that makes me take something evil: "Now you better go to school!"
Response - a girl 5 years was less capricious, "No, I got in the second hour! Do not expect to get away with it! "In the time of a cigarette
bickering, we apologize, we reconciled, we say that we are not just to make credible the fractious couple and we go for another breakfast XD When signing the warrants , I ask him advice: "I invented that dance?"
He said, "Misunderstandings sentimental."
"You're kidding."
"No".
"By the way, why not: removal of a non-existent for the truth woodworm love? "
" Brilliant! With a little heart next to "
" Bon, much worse than "unconscious rejection of the alarm," I can not do. " Hegel

5 1 / 2 - 8 Eloisa
Revenge is a dish best eaten cold.

Lesson of Greek literature: we read the Palatine Anthology, Hellenistic epigrams that is more than a thousand in line with the rest of two to three.
Honestly? Those application are the ugliest thing I've ever heard play.
"Prof" I said, shocked, "I do not seem artistically valid" - Yes, I can afford these disturbing comments that make me look like a haughty eyes of my companions. My prof is God
Answer: "I'm horrible. I know. But they are in the program, I do them by force. "
EPIC WIN!

At Fnac there is the complete discography of Uncle Bowie 4, 90, and I'm eating in the despair of not being able to have it all. So far I've only got "Let's Dance" because there was "Pet Sounds" and the Beach Boys for a collection that is an indispensable piece - besides the fact that, wow, it's a beauty * alive * staggering banality

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Organza Irridescent Shawl

Eureka!


Why am I doing this? wondered both. Why break the established order by their mourning with him, just for him?

An answer to this question was obviously the sex, but was not the only - otherwise they would have done so much earlier, knew better.

No, so the aim was to enjoy di tutti i vantaggi offerti dal sesso – strategie di conquista, intimità, orgasmo, sigaretta post-coitale, ritorno ai piaceri, ecc. – ma soprattutto ciò che importava loro era il restituirgli un senso che potesse avvicinarsi a quello che entrambi avevano vissuto fino a quel momento: l’amore.

Sia Matthew sia Brian si sentivano ancora innamorati di una persona che sapevano di non poter più riavere indietro, ed esclusivamente per colpa loro. Questo sentimento fantasma li aveva posseduti per molti mesi ed aveva ridotto l’uno al fatalismo esasperato e all’inappetenza, other at a nearly constant physical and mental fatigue and an almost total alienation from the world around him. Both were beginning to suffer more for this continuous rather than feel bad for the losses they had suffered and the disgust they felt for themselves. The desire for atonement coward was slowly making way to the desire to find a little solace and peace - just for a short period of time, of course: just not to go crazy.

After they started, because that pain was the least they deserved, if they were both repeated ad nauseum.

Hence they sought an illusion - something pleasant, fleeting and not true - but not the same illusion. So different, indeed, how could it be otherwise? The similarity ends with the common need of the act to realize their desires. And that was enough.

Matthew was trying to replace them; Brian forgotten.



Yes, I'm reading Kundera. Yes, if you would dear Milan could easily quote me for plagiarism. No, I do not care XD.
I have written, erased and rewritten again the chapter four times, this should be the opening words of the final. Indeed, it is because they are weary labored so much XD Never write down a few pages. Those two are killing me, but they are also giving me lots of satisfaction. I feel that WBM is the best thing I ever wrote * it flatters painfully alone *



PS that has nothing to do with the above: Ibra has just taken a double pole if he had placed there would not be successful.


Monday, January 31, 2011

Zankou Chicken Nutrition Information

to die that death

Apollo listened to me, but in his own way - after all, is the god of art and beauty, not an employee of Caritas or complaints.

Latino (version) external Greek
: external
History: Outdoor
Philosophy: External
Sciences: external
English: History of
internal: external (if Apollo God willing)
Italian: Internal
Mathematics: internal
Physics: Internal

So I know that death finally die a death that requires external address all my subjects. PERO 'version is Latin.
Well, in fact. My purpose was, after all, I'm happy (no, not true, I'm desperate, but so to some extent in the damn school I go out there and only that matter. Really, I go well with the 60 adjoining kick in the ass. Yes Yes Yes).
the sclera is left immediately on both fronts, professor and students. Four months will be calm and relaxed.
Fuck yeah.

history lesson, last time
Prof: "During the two years it was left red go-ahead to mavericks such as bundles of combat, seeing, doing nothing to clashes which caused hundreds dead ... "
Eugene," but which side were the beams? "Prof
(sinking in his chair):" I kill myself. I swear that I will kill myself. You do not understand anything! A damn, you got it! "
Eugene," but no depth, really ... they were politically aligned? "
Prof:" Cuckoo, think! The beams of combat where you want to be deployed? "
Eugenio:" Eh ... Boh. With the socialists? ".
Prof: "Eugene de Signuri puverett (yes: the Milanese that crops up when the nerves are out now in pieces), reasons: you are a worker, ok? Come exploited from morning to evening and you are subscribed to the only party that defends you a minimum: the social. While protests in the square comes a squadron of beams that begins to fill the barrel. According to the logic, these beams are socialists who beat the socialists? "
Eugenio:" No ".
Prof: "And thank God EUGENE, are those who founded the Fascist Party from them 'TO A YEAR!"
Eugenio: "Aaaah ... Right, then! "
Prof:" Well, hardly! (Sigh) Tell a blunder so mature and I will disregards publicly. "

EDIT: go down with the dachshund, tired, emaciated, destroyed, repeating to myself the history of World War I as a mantra and thinking anxiously at what happened to my boyfriend "was just going to return the CD to a friend" and that does not respond to phone for three hours. At one point I hear a loud voice that roars behind me "Hey, with blond shrew" and I turn around ready to yell "is not the day, dickhead" or other amenities similar to the idiot in office, I realize that machine I have family down and I see that the smiling boy with three friends in tow. He came to give me good night, bringing with him the whole herd - flock that has not stopped a second to whistle and tease him.
Now even the Battle of the Somme seem almost enjoyable from behind my giant pink glasses.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Free Licence Registry Mechanic

you do not need a weatherman to know Which way the wind blows


"Boys" Grace said yesterday, my Olympic greek and Latin teacher, "I had a dream last night. A dream that was like an omen. I dreamed ... I dreamed of coming out of the greek ". Sappi
Grace is so that if you do not see me at maturity. Why I hung before. You see, the last thing I want is to give you a pain because you are without a doubt the best teacher I ever had in my life, but I have to tell you the same: I do not know to translate the greek. I quit high school to be able to do at first, as long as I've ever heard it before - the thing which I would not swear, that's it. And 'as you say, with the greek is like this: sometimes, "Apollo bends over your shoulder and you'll instill the gift", that is a 7. But usually ... We all know that I have always saved from debt thanks to the authors and literature.
So please, take a chamomile asleep again and say a few words to Apollo. Raccomandagli my written test in June. Tell him that for me the Greeks have always been the coolest, and that's not my fault if I ever translated better than bad language is Latin.
as a votive offering in return I learn my lines twice as many of the 'Electra' I have to bring into the examination - from 400 to 800 seems like a good sacrifice, right? Auctions? Drunkenness

PU or less general, La Belle Alliance, Milan, at 2:20. Out with his friends.
"So, you like the gift?"
"No".
my elbow.
"That is to say yes. That is, it was a really nice thought, but I felt great the old one ... "
" No that was not right. We put out every two minutes, erasing messages, missed calls not recorded ... "
" But I do not know how to use this new phone! I can not, is stupid! "
" It was only. You always have to write to Heloise, or she gets angry ... True, Elo? "
nod.
"sacrosanct".
"Oh well, I guess then I'll learn."
"We know that the factor would have greatly influenced the Eloisa. I've got the right thought and bought the gift. "
laugh.
"I discovered my practical!"
"Scherzo ... We love you, you know? "Momentary
regression to the state animal: find out how rewarding it is to be accepted by the herd. Before

donated playlist. Hot comment after listening to the cd:
"Of course you are going crazy about the sad stuff, eh?"
"No, why?"
"Why are all beautiful but my god .. "
" But Come on, I put too happy songs! "
" 2 out of 18. "
"... I put them, anyway!"
And so it turned out my big Russian soul, a bit 'sad, a little' sore.

The ten songs to be even worse when you're already evil

1. The Blower's Daughter - Damien Rice
2. Sexed Up - Robbie Willams
3. Pale Blue Eyes - The Velvet Undergound
4. Lovesong - The Cure
5. For No One - The Beatles
6. Exit Music (For A Film) - Radiohead
7. Without You I'm Nothing - Placebo
8. Easily - Muse
9. And I'll think of Parole - Lucio Battisti
10. What Did Our Love Go Love - Fabrizio De André