Thursday, October 28, 2010
Tiffany Granth's Husband
Oh yeah, because it seemed so far away and instead we start tomorrow morning at dawn .......
will spend two days in training and I'm really in Creative fibrillation.
I can not wait to create the beautiful projects we have prepared the French teachers!
I just need to relax a bit 'mind since I'm going through the intense period. I want
to be a little 'along with my friends "creams" and not, and to meet new girls I know only through the Blog.
2 days will be fantastic and calmly, to return I will tell you everything!
Since this weekend there will be Halloween night will also take this opportunity to wish you a wonderful night from TUTTEEE A WITCH! Trick or Treat
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Thursday, October 21, 2010
How Much To Rent Nascar Scanner
Good morning, everyone in the meantime ....
Oh ... to be honest I think that, as they say, I "got shit" at least until the new year, but at least I try to resurrect a bit 'my poor abandoned BLOG!
Oh yes, because we are moving house and I have anxiety about anything that involves going into a new house. We should move by December and then we're shooting like crazy, including banks, furniture stores, various agencies .... AIUTOOOO!
But in the midst of all this commotion I remembered it had not yet published the latest mini-album I've done and that I had given Kit Barbara, who was then the kit of the course that had just Babina Meeting of the SCC 5 and June 6 this year.
I had no part in her mini album but I liked it so much I bought the kit and I did it my way (not just on theme that was to be dedicated)!
This is the result:
this page for example I put the two doors that were to be the "saloon" and I have made it the entrance to the playground .....
And what about this stuff on which I have put that celofan with the balls of my daughter so much fun to blow ....
Sunday, October 17, 2010
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Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Why Is My Labia So Big?
Here we are.
The loud music unleashed by those hoarse voices, guitars, hints of uncontrolled shooting itself in the amplifiers and the eyes look to what the flashing lights at a rock concert they decide to show.
He is behind me. I know all about him, or maybe I guess. I mean I just know it has a blue ocean in which to drown when I look at it. Do not even know his name.
But his hand back my conscious as my eye does not detract from the stage to enjoy these actions only through shots of perception. Her body close to mine. I have not worn socks, too hot. It 'took only a short dress with a pair of leather boots to evening.
His fingers pushed between my legs getting stronger, with increasing curiosity until they disappeared under the skirt of scampanatura. My body began to fluctuate according to the harmonies of his touch and no longer able to follow the music.
when suddenly seemed to have moved away and lost in the crowd, grab me the pulse and without a word leads me to the bathroom. She closes the door behind her key and let the world out of that threshold. His greedy hands grabbing every part of my body and his teeth button after button advance deeper into the neckline. I feel his tongue sliding down my neck while his legs are made with violence in my area. A stream of indomitable chills through my spine, following the footprints of his mouth. I bite my senses, gestures, and every groan insuppressible where my body is selling off a few dollars profit. I'm hitting the wall, loud, louder and louder as if through me completely, but kissing my cheeks and my lips with the sweetness of a flight of butterflies. Suddenly grabs my thighs with his hands and lifted me making me completely his, invading all my darkest moment of pleasure. Then some little strangled cry and a hug, an embrace of bodies but no souls. A smile and music, none of them had heard more, go back to echo in our ears.
I pass the mirror before leaving the bathroom and I sit on my reflection. Nothing to reproach myself.
Sex rips her clothes but only love will tear my heart out. And sometimes in life you make a choice.
Sunday, October 3, 2010
I Have A Large Red Circle On The Tip Of My Tounge
We, the student entrepreneurs scavengers
We, bankers, teachers carers
We, men and women
We, the elderly one day were young
We
We all
we opened her legs, eyes, heart, hands, arms
selling off our blood at least once in their lifetime
in their own way
each for his reasons
And secondly
there was always someone
lying on the bed of our weaknesses
We
us all
one day we're prostitutes
prostitutes walking on the edge of our existence
Save this speech the children?
Well, one day they too will be adults