Sunday, January 24, 2010

Japanese Sharking In Street

Scop (pi) went


I do not know where the hell you are, do not know what you're doing or with whom, and in my heart I would not think of you, I would not have you, I would not hear more echoes in my thoughts. Yet another touch me, caress me, kiss me, touches me and I close my eyes. Your picture is beginning to swing in front, in the darkness of my thoughts, dreams and those are your hands, your lips, your sweet breaths there, surrounded by that frost of solitude around me while I still feel the warmth of love for you is the only thing that warms me. And those strange and alien hands run over my body.
His tongue bathes my skin, his mouth sucking my lobes while his fingers sink deeper and deeper in me.
the neckline of my shirt is expanding more and more, while jump button after button inhibitions and false modesty, and the more I do not care who moves my sheets and my gestures more they lose control. I shall, beats me, over me, and I lock the wrists and I started to dream, to dream of you. Those
those sighs and groans are a crime on my meat falsely that he opens my legs but not the doors of the soul;
and everything seems to slip away quietly, on my turns hot and impetuous than anything he should not expect via awaiting your return.

Sunday, January 17, 2010

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Confessions dangerous


arise from slumber desk where I was to stumble because of lack of time, I am here today to talk about a discovery I made. I arrived at 25 years to discover that Tweety, the Warner Bros. notorious pen friend / enemy of Sylvester is not female but male, and I arrived to 25 years to discover and tell you ... hear ... listen ... sincerity 'does not exist!
Yes, do not hide behind the index of our hand and admit that no human being really honest with others. We comb the hair, sip a glass of orange juice and accomodiamoci a chair to think how many hundreds of crap every day to tell those around us? Preseppusto that if I start from scratch on the face, arm and the rest of the body, slowly discover that beneath the skin, removing surface layer that physically differentiate us from others, in reality we are all equal, we are all human beings.
We are human beings when we invent an excuse to our best friend when tell lies to a parent, when "little man" something to our partners ... all dressed by the illusion of self-justification not to hurt anyone. And then comes to light that there is always something we can not say to a person because we fear that could not understand, to understand each other. The confessions are not the most difficult ones made sull'inginocchiatoio of a church, those, for believers and atheists, are the easiest, is the Vetril puliscivetri of our soul. The confessions are more difficult to do what on earth we can judge. We are not God-fearing, but we are fearing men of men. All
and I mean everyone, no holds barred, the ratios are contaminated; and I, I'm here to chat with you, I agree with your reality without me out. No relationship is really clean, clear, clear ... no one really knows all of us, no one could be honest and willing to make a speech to 360 °, often we can not even be really honest with ourselves. I do not speak of a certain mass in the square of our ego rather speak of something that you can not say. There's that something different in every relationship ... no truth is ever complete, no relationship is truly free from the lie or omission.
Why?

- "That would not understand"

- "My mother would not let me do"

- "My girl, if I had said, would be worried about anything,"

- "Okay come on, so nothing happens"

- "I promise that I do this once and then never do it again "

-" If I had told the truth, my friend would change his mind about me "

Man's evolution is an indisputable one-way process and, unfortunately for us, in some cases up Deger to be lost entirely in the more mistakes without being able to back down.

The human being is selfish and a liar by nature, beware of imitations ;-)


Ps.Non is never too late ...

Friday, January 15, 2010

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.... WE CAN NOT FAREEEEE!!

HELLO TO ALL!
The Christmas holidays have passed for a while and I just do not know that I can do to update my BLOG!

But even if it's been a bit 'of time I can not show, as promised, we have exchanged the card as a tradition before Christmas with her friends "tortellini"!



one more beautiful than I am and I'm glad that my "collection" may abound more and more of the "masterpieces" scrapbooking!

In December, then I participated in two SECRET SISTER SWAP: that on our BLOG SCRAPTUTORIAL and between the tortellini.

The package I received from my combination Enrica I've already shown here what i still have not shown is the gift that I did my combination "tortellini" Adriana .



Inside was a wonderful pie, fruit and towels ( are not greedy so I really liked) and a pouch with a comb, brush and body products that I have vanilla "eaten up"!! Thanks Adri!
But I had to make the gift to Sabrina, but I have not photographed the contents!

This is the content of the package I sent to my combination Lucy Scraptutorial up .... I hope it was all to his liking!


It 's a bit that "scrapbooking" and a little' I miss ....
I have a little 'album in discontinued and the purpose of 2010 is finishing them (at least in part if not all)!
We'll see what I can do to keep some 'updated my "poor" blogguccio!!
Meanwhile you continue to follow up SCRAPTUTORIAL ..... SHORT MANY NEW'!!!! , 0)