Thursday, October 27, 2005

Custom Football Pinnies

::: I will not be the same. I can not be equal. I will always be different. :::


Well, my dear. Finally we ended up having to make and metabolize the question, is not it?
Pardon, make sure, but metabolize ... does not suffice a lifetime, and you know it.


Normality does not exist. This
say those who claim to bring a little common sense in this world apart. I can believe it or not, but it does not matter, this is not to make a difference. Why the concept of normality may not exist for me, while others continue to believe it. Without their direct fault, however.
This is not intended as a complaint, or a philosophical dissertation. Less than ever a whimper sterile.
This is what happens to me every single day of my fucking life. E 'learn the clash between what my heart tries to tell me, what I know to be and what others can not accept.
It 's a brand, a brand that I'll bring my horrendous until ... I do not know. Because now there is no solution, maybe less stupid people than me will find it one day, and maybe it will be available only to a select few. So the most likely hypothesis of "until" is "forever."
seemed that I had learned to live peacefully, for God's sake, twenty years of time available I'm not short! But here I am, hurt and frustrated more than ever, I'm trying to find a loophole, a way, a fucking way to go. And I do not know what to do, I do not know where to turn because I know that I can not resign ourselves to be alone I do not want it. At the same time, however, I can not think of similar situations occurring in the future-because there will be moments like that, I can partridge-safe now that I lack the courage, now I remember that it will be a very difficult hurdle to be crossed.
Thanks to what I so deeply, I learned many things, good things and bad things. Things do not deny that at all, and that cause me to be as they are. I learned that it always behind a smiling face hides a soul just as happy, respect and humility, and that the mark can be anywhere; I learned that there are things that can not be bought.
Yet I feel drained by this latest rejection, I met with indifference "no because you're a horrible person, because I did not feel this great need to reiterate my strengths or weaknesses. But this ... This leaves me breathless and without hope ... this "no because I love you but I can not deal with what you are and you only get to see in what . Of course, that the disease, the disgust that I did not want, what you force me to give up many moments of simple happiness.
The worst is that I can not do anything, now or ever, and impotence is one of the few things that can cut my legs.

Did not I ever said, I think, but I love you, maybe not in the way you love me, but I love you. And that is
that's what you'll be far away.

Stringer teeth, as usual.

Monday, October 24, 2005

Price Of Lan Wire Per Metre

::: tired, more and more:::

yes, I admit, that's fine.
I'm tired, tired of throw me for nothing, tired of seeing every day get any worse than the last.
tired of not receiving responses from this life that is being done to suppress pain.

dreams of so many have abused, humiliated free, months and months of work thrown in the toilet.

is a good day after all.

Sunday, October 9, 2005

Full Customizable Footballpinnies

::: to be ridiculous and not realizing it. :::

you told me you were changed, and you were right.

not actually remembered you so bad.

.........................

arrogant. full of you and your useless erudition. none ever told you that the more you try to put on display, the more others will start thinking you're shooting a bunch of crap?
and then, you know, take the wheel as a peacock does not stick with me.

and selfish. the only person you care about is yourself. you've also said candidly.
smart move, eh.

this does not interest me. Cause you know, I too have changed.
I do not give a fuck if you are good and cool and make the university and so on. ah yes? I will throw a living, looks a bit '. and I do a bunch so from morning to evening.
but did not seem the case to point. I do not feel compelled to prove anything to anyone, least of you who remember my existence only when you go to spend an evening star.

I hope you have noticed that he made a figure of shit.

Wednesday, October 5, 2005

Manufacturer Of Eml Series E100 Motion Sensor

male_di_miele @ 2005-10-05T11: 08:00

::: "But if I did not sleep ... and dream ... I'm afraid ..." :::

I own the first three volumes of Valentina.
beds all in one go, obviously.

mmmh...

Many say that Valentina is boring. On this I agree, in some respects. Of course, any history of Mickey Mouse has a story more exciting dreams and delusions of a photographer. Well, "The Underground" is not so bad, but it is only my side intrippato for fantasy to think. This is actually quite absurd, and subtly comic, like another: a complex of caves inhabited by warriors blind and sensual women (and also blind) whose gods are the zodiac signs.
My god, Crepax was bad drugs.

The fact is that Valentina is pretty , really.
And this is enough for me.

heroine for voyeurs. Yes, I feel a little 'inside- voyeuse ninety percent of my life is based on seeing, shapes and lines will be color-that's why I like it.

♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠ ♠

::: Interlude Home:::

I love washing socks by hand.
Insert them like a glove and rub them with soap. What does
pounds of lightweight foam.
With your hands under hot water and cold.
Neither machine is so clean.
Not to mention that my socks, in this case, all colors are unlikely.
So I can not even put them in the washing machine.
-_-

Tuesday, October 4, 2005

Dance Costumes Contemporary

::: absence of passage:::



Part # 1::: Florence, mon amour:::

people, so many people. Impresses me because I'm used to really sensitive.
intense light, the sun and at home I forget, this season. Strong colors.
and perfumes; chocolate, coffee and bread. There is a reassuring
chaos. Here you will never be alone, ever. There is air
ancient history and legend. The size of certain things terrify me.
E 'another life, another world maybe one day I will.

Maybe. One day.

Never play with your desires. Could rivoltartisi against.



Part # 2::: Statement:::

There are words that strike you as a stab in the chest. Words that have the effect of a high voltage discharge.

-fai that your projects do not become mirages

and

-just fuck. When

you least expect it, there's words that remind you what you really feel.


I will love you. Always. Forever.
Because you are my link to reality, you are what keeps me from going adrift sadly - as is my nature.
Vol
Fragile and strong. Equipped with uncommon intelligence, but sometimes unconscious. Sensitive and disenchanted. Humble and proud. Wise they seem, at times, older but able to be averted how olds. Sweet and sharp. In full of scars, and still be able to see the world through the eyes of a child, with wonder and hope (yes, we are all capable, but only that sometimes we deny ourselves the opportunity to do so).
you that I have driven but accompanied. Together.
you have shared with me that success and falls, and that you have raised with me from the ground when we thought it was too late.
you that you have accepted my being deeply dickhead.
you that you have never claimed to be perfect, but try each day to exceed your limits.
that you know how to give good advice without even realizing that you're doing.
you that you have tried your balance through excess.
that maybe you are on your way to find it.
you unconsciously you have given me snippets of soul and life, things that I can not even wanting to never detach myself from him.
you that you belong to me now, my little story.

you with me that you laughed, cried, cursed and raved.

You are the precious women in my life.

I will love you. Always. Forever. What about