Saturday, October 30, 2010

How To Make Off White Fondant

Small gestures morning

I helped a lady this morning, as I ran.
A gesture by anything, I just helped to make a steep climb, relieving the weight of the bags.
In return I received a gift disproportionate effort. A heartfelt smile. I felt the love of the woman enter my heart and I warmed up more oxygen in the combustion stroke.
are rare moments of contact with people, because on Sunday morning before many of the ten cities are really asleep. Budapest, usually, has the aftermath of the hangover of an evening finished at six.

An incident that is associated with the same a week ago, Margit Island, a beautiful park in the middle of the Danube, where race is always a pleasure. That time I had lavished so much, and, as the lady in question just wanted information. "Where is the Grand Hotel?" he asked in an English accent as perfect as friendly. I explained how to get there and she looked at me with eyes almost tearful, then ask how long it would take to get there. I asked her to follow me, hoping not to make a colossal fool of the usual. "But we are getting from the


opposite, no?" considered her, walking the same behind me. I took her to the public baths. "Oooh," she did do with his five o'clock tea, making me laugh out loud. Moreover, we understand women. Again, his gratitude was excessive, albeit more rapidly. Of course, given the urgency. Two simple moments, but very soft. Memories that resurface and caressed at last. You know when bad dodge them instead of living them? I know you know. Memories and determination. We believe and we believe that whatever happens will warm the heart.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Kates Playground Masterbates

Play

close my eyes and there's all surrounded by everything. A large and noisy crowd, and pledged to ask, perhaps, to injure. No compliments, only criticism, poisonous.
There are good criticisms, little gems thorny hard to swallow, but when you let go slip and fall down in the stomach borbide and sweet, now transformed by the intelligence in your precious fruits and greedy. The people love each other, basically. Some do not know, but they need others. Often unintentionally act in a way that their peers are well, taking them over with bitterness to them better people. Today, I think so, because I want to. There are also the words cruel, malicious. They can get by the enemies, or from the worst enemy of us all. The unnamed opponent. With his face in the mirror. You see there, and only in aluminum foil. More often, you meet him in the waters of a lake or in the less polluted puddles. you. You are all evil those who want to destroy, demolish piece by piece what others have built with you.
you who ask questions. You who pretend. You always yell against you and repeat the words of the vortex. You see that little blue tornado? Watch it better. I look better. What is it made? Are perhaps those words? The wind moves in a circle, but also forward, backward and in all directions. Result? You bump into. For what you find yourself full of bruises, but booze! The absurdity is that the air disaster you've created with your wicked gray matter! Ask, demand, disputes. Try only ever improve. At the end of this thought I'm sure there will be light in the shape of a cone. Directly addressed at some point in the universe. Perhaps India, I know. Last night a girl claimed to make sure that in my life I have to go from there. Some drunks are more creative than others. Once I remember saying that I engaged to the philosopher Epicurus. What a couple we would! One set with the right half and one without head or tail! Actually I do not know how reliable my sources - memories from the book of philosophy in high school and a text on Epicurean purchased in Florence - but I think that Epicurus was another too, so, she set out to invent a philosophy based on the measure.

invent a philosophy is a little 'how to build a second dimension. In a sense, do the same by writing or acting. I know. My brain is stained and rough habitat of thoughts, all lazy students, lovers of lost time and talk. Every day, the words of my interlocoturi overlapping images of fantasy, sometimes so intrusive as to make me tickled. That is the lady in the supermarket becomes an ant catching money and language teacher bee with a magic wand.
On paper, however, are sullen and unresponsive. I express the thoughts when they are painful, in those rare cases in which I can not turn them into strawberries.
will learn.

you should not get out, you find that the brain must keep, you can not take the garage. You just decide to make him feel good, not to torture him. If he is sick, he's evil. He is sick, not you. Helping is good, you learn to limp from the lame is a nonsense. I've been confused, perhaps, do not I said who they are, but never mind. Internalize what I write, forget the face of the author. It is I who write to me or that I am writing to you, you? Fregatene.
Get the words and make them yours, if you like. Otherwise tell me, we tried again. Tell
.

Tell me that we will learn.


Monday, October 18, 2010

Streaming Bible Black Episodes

Articles that does not articulate: vomit and all. Loyalty



oral sex.

Here, the above is an article I just read.
But even if I use the bathroom of an Italian train (see Trenitalia) risk of catching diseases serious. But this is not talked about anything, who knows why?


this article, I feel very badly written.


alarm, but without saying that the topic has proven one thing from someone reliable (if not make me name of at least a 40in specialists good I do not believe).

In addition, an article is useless because in addition to exhibit such a question, trying to talk more constructively, it is not proposed even a kind of propaganda information on hygiene and health care operations to be implemented always
however, good Christians and to copulate.
What he needed the journalist to write some useful links for those unfamiliar with the 'HPV, or what to do to keep their bodies and sexuality in health?

Cabbage, oral sex has always existed! Would you like Mozart, what sluts, it does not do?
Now all of a sudden talk about it, now all of a sudden you want to break the taboo and alarming to all almost unnatural. A little 'as the vaccine and outbreaks.

Shortly we sbolognano'm a drug to prevent cancer

So we will all be beautiful filled with drugs, drug companies all pretty full of money and the whole world full of beautiful people does not ask anything, does not think more and more breaks to those who rule and manipulate the world with their powers.

come, emerging epidemic is an expression too strong for a news story like this ..
wink
Okay, okay maybe the numbers may be "interesting", but at least you write and then say we do something, inform, let's talk. We organize meetings at the elementary school, high school, universities, community centers, on the premises, since there is always plenty of people who DO NOT KNOW!

But do not write an article that does not lead to anything positive and useful in a practical way .. Not this is what must serve the information? Informed in order to give a useful service?

What's more, in Italy information about sexuality, venereal disease and various disorders is very bad. Luckily, in the UK are full of taboo ... And what are we then? We're more uninhibited and talk about it only because we have the media filled with naked people?


How crap we already breathe disintegrate the lungs? We are not sick a bit 'all for every single particle of smog and other beautiful chemical particles that surround us and for all that is our life?

Continue, continue to perform oral sex that stimulates the circulation!
(This does not say eh?)
IAS



Thursday, October 14, 2010

Sick New Born Baby Words Of Encouragement



I think we should choose. A love at a time.


Years ago I made my choice.

"How much is 7 +8?"

"Thirteen!" I say, to show off my win.


I realize how I feel.


The anarchic phase is short. I understand that I can not do without them, that my love is not enough. They are beautiful and even useful, but not enough. We need a compromise and sign it.


pact of mutual patience, we call it.

Can I use them, but only with adult supervision, or at least one person wearing them a minimum of respect. Each


I try to use them alone, perhaps for lack of time, turn against me, the infamous.


Maybe someday I'll be able to be their friend, as it once was. I must admit that I never liked so visceral, but I could use them. My mind had fun with them, that they had deceived a possible marriage.


A report slammed without warning, the dall'altroieri yesterday. I could have been less definitive.



So I lost anyway.

numbers, you are not free, not even the words to marry.











Friday, October 1, 2010

Accelerated Emt Courses, New York City

consumerism that costs nothing

Consumerism those who do not spend
wealthy countries were crowded with shops, there is insufficient space to open new ones. The Goddess of waste and consumption began to consider ways of solution to the state of stalemate that threatened to end the consumer population, its devout believers. Create a large underground market? Too laborious, not to mention that because if humans did not live above the earth's crust, would have problems with claustrophobia. Or afraid of the dark. For similar reasons he dismissed the idea of \u200b\u200bshopping centers submerged. For a good week working hard on a proposed office blocks on platforms to sprout from the seas, not too far from shore. From his research, however, emerged that the land liked places convenient and fast, easy to reach. Her basket was already full of papers when he was enlightened. Could intervene in the course of history, so that the inventor of the Internet to develop his intuition with the sole intent to sell. Thus arose a second market, called "virtual". Convenient, fast, cost-effective. In addition it was also potentially infinite, so the goddess of the waste could also get to sit quiet, he would no longer have to invent anything. He was wrong. After a few years, a new obstacle emerged that shook the foundations of consumerism. The goods on sale there, but there were too few people able to buy it. After looking puzzled, Our Goddess understands that if the problem are the prices and consumer assets, enough to eliminate costs. Internet, the largest market in the world, begins to give away the goods. Besides, now you do not buy more elaborate objects. Who has time to dust the knickknacks? In his free time is better to listen to music downloaded from the net or watch a movie streaming. Or why not use a program at no cost to change your own photos? And here is that consumerism rises, change hair, flowers. Is becoming more beautiful and attractive, slim as it is fashionable in our years. Infects everyone. Prey to the unbridled need for information, the Internet looking for new challenges every day without even get out of bed. Sometimes a chat on the Internet that is more than an afternoon of shopping, so the jeans will also find them on E-bay! Consumerism endemic does not spare even his own opponents, since its meaning has expanded. That old fox of the Goddess of waste - please do not tell her that I called so, but the years pass for everyone! - Thought, in fact, make it elastic. Now I do not need to go in a fast-food American or loot shops for clothes are becoming consumers, because it consumes everything. Without love, almost anything. Haiuintali of unread books and continue to buy new ones? You are reading an article and move on to another until I had finished reading? Do the same also con i video Youtube? Sei un consumista.