Monday, October 15, 2007

Ice Hair Spiker Leeds



big question is the answer to the Fore between these lines ... We all
incurable romantic, a little 'neurotic, but funny, some unique !


Donna, you're near me, with your heat to light the fireplace,
deep in your heart, let love become my world.
Let me light the way and teach me an angel is near.
When I get angry and I'm wrong forgive me and let me know.
Give me a minute of silence so that I can think of,
sometimes hurts to excavate these memories can fail.
Women make love, because between us there is no need to talk.
you now I want to be proud with your help I'll be a real man.
Let the tears fall to soak up those pages yellowed
where all the women who are now only memories I had lived. Amica
not miss, listen closely, we will go for a thousand paths,
between the mistakes of yesterday between the mistakes of yesterday.
you now wish to be worthy, you are queen in my little kingdom,
and how my world is small, there is a light that comes from the heart.
Now I know the way, stay with me, do not be afraid. I'll know
between night and day, guide the ship on his return.
friends always there more storms, which can keep us, if we join hands
, if we join hands.

Thursday, October 11, 2007

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WOMEN THE big question

will be that this is a special time for many people I know, will I spend my days longing for a change, or simply because the stroke will be the 33rd year of life I need some answers ... but I blend and I Rifrullo head in the question of the century ... Series "makes me 'na saw Hamlet"!
The question I like to turn it to the human race because I need a very broad spectrum of responses although I firmly believe that the most interesting by far are those of men. A little 'now I know what they think the girls ... after hours and hours of confession in front of a pizza, beer, coffee or just chat! But people still understand the universe ...! Oh well ... I can not quite long ...
QUESTION: What is true love? The one with a capital "well ... is that thing that makes your heart beat that makes you dream, that makes you do km to see your object of desire, the person you want more than anything in the world ... or is that force that despite all the outside involvement, always and in spite of everything makes you stay after years with the same person despite not try more things listed on all (or rather for the precision tests for someone else)?
And now ... the problem is longstanding, but it contains the meaning of all ... after all, honestly, I think that most of our parents have stayed together because life is a question not if they are ever made!
I'd broken a little 'balls spin like a top from flower to flower, constantly committing errors, generally different for luck (because to err is human, but would pursue evil) but still errors. For several months I wonder about whether I was wrong to leave the town boyfriend (me and my friends who have taken such great company), but not for the feeling of a flashback and desire, but rather wondering if the glow of a sunbeam I had wings of wax melted and dazzled the sight , pushing the search for a feeling of love without realizing that instead of simply need to know how to love endure and persevere ...
endure and persevere ... Some would argue that this is not a battlefield and that we should win something! In fact I think in this kind of fight we fight every day because history remains standing, and maybe sometimes we do not believe anymore and instead of looking through our sheets we snuck in those of others ... These are the rules of
throwaway generation, which gets rid of people as if they were used a glass and a dirty plate. So if we get tired of our friend ... we are ready to replace vacuum to be missed!
But think about it, if the contents of the vacuum has lost perlage and color of honey has given way to pale yellow ... you can mix and shake what you want but instead of Moet Chandon to do is chamomile, that the bang he does not even shake vigorously
... .... but without the bangs and fireworks is never new year!



To all those who have had the courage to make a choice, in which Thelma and Louise skipped hand in hand, who has no regrets, but those who have to look forward to them and who has the courage to go back on the sliding doors that open up fortune wherever they lead us to the same result, and who should now choose ...



09.10.2007

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Post Warfarin Symptoms

the angle of the romance

... in this day of languor feelings of these verses are the heart of pampering ..
them dedicated to us, friends, that we are able to hear ... veni because someone has to be able to understand ...

HO FAME OF YOUR MOUTH
I'm hungry of your mouth, your voice, your hair
and go to the streets without food, silent
not support me the bread, dawn disrupts me,
try the liquid sound of your feet in the day.
I'm hungry of your laughter flowing
of your hands the color of furious barn
I hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want
eat your skin like almond intact.
I want to eat lightning burned in your beauty,
nose sovereign dell'aitante face
want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes
and hungry come and go sniffing the twilight,
looking for by searching your heart caldocome a puma in the solitude of
QuitratĂșe

"Pablo Neruda"