Sunday, March 20, 2011

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Even today ...

Beautiful, not beautiful, sunny day.
Woke up late and even later.
Went for lunch at his sister's house.
overheard a few words too many. Back in my
rubble.
Even today I skip lunch.
I do not see the future.

Friday, March 18, 2011

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Patti Smith - Frederick 1979



My finally bought a stereo when I was 16 or 17 years.
The first record I bought, without any critical sense, just to have a disk that I bought myself was the Saturday Night Fever.
But the first record I bought because I wanted really was Wawe Patti Smith.
I do not remember where I heard Frederick, probably on television, but I remember the trip meters in Milan, in my own country was already so much to find the 45 laps of Orietta Berti, and the record shop in the underground station Loreto where I went to buy it. It was called Disco club and was the only record store I knew then. I went there a few times with my older cousins \u200b\u200bwho lived in Milan.
After having passed a row of discs, as you try looking in a file cabinet, I found it.
Back home I listened to while watching the depliand that was inside, with text written in italics, and photographs. There was also a picture of Pope Luciani.
Frederick ... I love this song but still do not know about that, love is a primitive that it seems to me if I promise to destroy to translate it too, and my ear for English is nearly deaf.
I went to take it back now, I'm watching.
I do not know who he is, but my eye fell on a photo above that says:

dedicated to ivan kral
born in Prague, Czechoslovakia
Nationality: Stateless stateless

.. . is a misfortune or a blessing?

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

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The Unification of Italy

Some years ago, perhaps tens of years ago now, my father was working on small hydro, originally dating back even Austro-Hungarian empire, the channel Doctors, in Friuli. I happened, for various problems, was to bring them back to home for the weekend.
The first time I went there we went around all afternoon, after a quick visit to the control of Monfalcone. Grado, Palmanova, Aquileia ...
Yes, my father and I have visit rates are unsustainable for most. Travel between a city and another car, of course, but then on foot. Grade remember the various churches, including a baby, when my father walked rapidly towards the altar and lifted the cloth that covered him, leaving the naked altar. While I watched, and while I looked around, with some shame, to see if someone shouted at the sacrilege, my father said he was convinced that there, under the tablecloth, carved on stone tablets altar, there was an early Christian symbol. Not only that needed to be said, seeing him in another church that had previously visited the site and replaced the cloth just as he had found. Going around with my father was Emperor always leave everything as it had found. We continued with the archaeological museum, or early Christian art. We visited the Basilica of Aquileia and its mosaics, we continued to walk in his neighborhood and saw the ruins, a few of the former canal port of this great city and then back into the car to go see the ramparts of Palmanova. Palmanova objected to only one thing, it would take a helicopter to really appreciate it. Now, with all the satellite images found on the Internet, no longer serve.
In all these moves we stopped to see several war cemeteries. E 'un'interesse family rather than tourists. There, in the area where my father was working, her father, my grandfather, was found to be a soldier during the Great War.
In fact, after a visit to the electrical box, the first stop was the cemetery's most famous of those places: the shrine Redipuglia.
And it was there in the early afternoon on a Friday that my father, standing between the sarcophagus of the Duke and to its general look and then looking at the deserted staircase, she turned to me, the only other living thing in that place at that time, and said
"Hierarchies down the hierarchies of the living dead. "

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Ellen Degeneres Hardwood Floors

Travelogue (Part One)

1981 was for me, and only for me, a tremendous year. I noticed right away, but the aftermath was even worse.
Despite all there was also something good. Holidays I did with my friends. We went in 2 July 23, after it happened that three others had yet to take the oral maturity.
That year I should do I also maturity. Not happened.
The first few days of vacation, only the first day, to pass the time me and my friend we kept a travel diary. In the absence of inspiration, desire and pure typing exercise, rewrite some here its parts.
The calligraphy is written is mine, but what is written is the meeting of two heads, mine and my friend, to whom, for the usual history of privacy, change my name and I'll call Amilcare.

Before you start typing a vocabulary to render acronyms and jargon that will be used here.

URC: Cisalpine Revolutionary Union. We used this abbreviation to define them. He was born to play a short time before, during a treasure hunt in which they participate, and was sometimes called a game like that.
Sblaf: Girl, pussy ... I do not remember how did this word.




23/Luglio/1981
pioneering the First Day URC
Florence
7:55 pm On the train at last.
bad weather, no sblaf horizon, incipient hunger from the first morn. First signs of the headache of Hamilcar delibiterà it all day.
After a relaxing train ride and chaste (in the compartment were a nun and two nurses) [PS There were also two sblaf (and also not bad), but strictly controlled by their mother, Hamilcar and gazing up too much of the daughter was promptly put back on his feet with a Corriere della Sera].
Visited various monuments and we dragged our weary limbs for the endless corridors of the Uffizi. Desperate search for food. Quickly consumed the weak supplies brought from home we drowned our tendencies cannibals voraciously on a defenseless from fried chicken (SIGH) 5000 £.

Adventure of the night

Our heroes decide to assess the health of their very security of staying in San Miniato useless without the sleeping bag.
20 hours: Due to the tiredness decide to sleep (which is not easy for the sighs of lust of the various pairs spread around us).
ore21: 30 After the first short sleep (30 minutes). The first doubts arise on the moisture of the place and the first to regret the warmth of the sleeping bag unnecessarily replaced by a K-poor way.
23:25 hours the K-way overlapping sheets of paper picked up in various trash cans to curb the impending frostbite.
00:30 hours sleep does not arrive, two silhouettes swollen and numb from freezing engage in a terrible and unnecessary fight to try to slow heat loss.

Friday July 24

2 hours "URC SI SUICICI NO" is the cry that rose from the camp and decided it was better to live than to die walking sleeping badly. Began a long march from San Miniato will take us to the station.
4 hours you arrive at the station. Grab the backpacks and decided to sleep on the cold marble.
4:30 hours estimated time when we go to catalepsy.
5:30 comatose state is broken by an agent of the Railway Police who urges us to vacate the field.
Two hours 5:40 dazed larvae are less than 3 hours of light sleep roam Florence looking desperately for relief of a cappuccino.
7 am disgusted and rejected by life by night in Florence we decided very firmly of appropinquarci as soon as possible to the island of Giglio.
10:58 hours the expulsion of our train station and the city got rid of us as individuals defecating 2 uncongenial to her.

(continued)



Friday, March 11, 2011

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Thursday, March 10, 2011

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Ratizinger Joseph's new book, a professional Pope

"With his announcement, Jesus made a separation of the religious dimension from the political, a separation that has changed the world and that really the essence of his new route "

I read the words above, taken from the new editorial Ratizinger Joseph, on an article of the Republic:
http://www.repubblica.it/esteri/2011/03/ 10/news/papa_libro_anticipazioni-13415487/index.html? ref = search

Some time earlier I had watched the following video, made by a colleague, albeit to a lower hierarchical position:

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

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An excerpt from the Second Comedy.

An excerpt from the Second Comedy.


I here an excerpt of a play that represented a long time ago, when he was still in use the monitor to see, but not yet come in, other worlds. The interactive holograms, which are now the most common means used to live our many lives were far from being invented.
This play is called The Second Comedy, operates in several acts and several scenes, which, in this article, mainly for reasons of space, we can only read a small part.
I have chosen for you interlude between two acts, almost a monologue in which the narrator, a narrator, comes on stage and on the stage, drunk, talking to the public.
not want to bore you further with these unnecessary conditions, then read.



The second comedy.
Intermezzo.

Characters: The Narrator


A MACHINIST
THE PUBLIC

While shutting down the curtain on the stage and the lights are lowered, the narrator breaks out on stage with uncertain steps, clutching a bottle of liquor and wearing a costume made If a tailor is not completely worn. THE NARRATOR


Stop! Stop. Do not close the curtain. I am sick of hiding and tell deeds and misdeeds of the characters in this play without anyone to see me, I want the scene a bit 'to me now. Just stay hidden behind the scenes with the only company of this bottle. A driver

which is preparing to change the scene, thinking that the curtain has already closed, try to move the narrator. A machine


Come, go away, let me work. Otherwise, this comedy never ends and there we can go home.

The audience roars.

THE PUBLIC
Go! Drunken scoundrel goes' away! Go to work at the factory and let the driver do his job.

The narrator sits on stage. The driver shrugs unhappily and leaves the scene. THE NARRATOR


I'm not moving from here until I have said all I have to say, Ladies and Gentlemen, distinguished. Nor is it so rare
that the narrator is present in the scene, and I'm tired of staying in the shadows while you are here to play your part in this Second Comedy.
Yeah, second comedy that sometimes seems a tragedy, but almost always ends in farce (laughs).
What you are seeing strange comedy!
And some of you, my dear audience, he even paid money to see it.
But think about it ... Of all the actresses and all the actors that you admired and applauded, you're sure to know what sex is? Or maybe
doubt that the actress who have longed to be a man? And the young actor that has touched you so much, my good sir, it's actually a woman?
Oh! We are in the theater, mind you. These changes are usually always possible. For example, the heiress in The Merchant of Venice Portia and her servant Nerissa have no trouble to dress up as men, a lawyer and his clerk, and are able to deceive their husbands. I have always wondered what they view these husbands, or ability to trick us because it was in the Merchant of Venice this deception could succeed so easily. Husbands who do not recognize their wives ... Well?!
But, dear audience, when you see the merchant do not be fooled by false beards or male costumes. You know that the lawyer and his clerk are, the reality of theatrical fiction are looking at, Portia and Nerissa. To you, attentive audience, there is no hidden deception. In the Second
Comedy, here we are playing for you, this is not possible. You may not know who is who.
appearance has reached a level of perfection that even without the costumes, even naked, the gender of an actor or actress, there will always be the question ... (takes a swig from the bottle).
You can never be sure, in this play, the actor that you see on stage is not present as an actress in the next.
or even argue that the two actors at the same time are nothing but puppets moved by the hands of one person.
Yes, here the image, your appearance, you can manipulate it as you want ... you can be whatever you like, and ask no more ... (laughs).
Here, on this stage, we are like God, we can create what we want. We are the creators of heaven and earth ... Indeed, the land no, that's Linden Lab (laughs). Demigods, however we can be and we can transform ourselves into what we want.
And you, respectable audience, you're sure to be only the viewer of this show?
Are you sure you are not even part of this play?
Maybe the audience is me and you are the ones who play a part. Or are we all playing
Second in this bizarre comedy, and being on stage or in the stalls are just different roles of the same show.
But now that the stop blathering and let the play continue. (Gets up from the ground and raises his arms to heaven) As a demigod, then, I say ... Fiat lux ... Indeed, English is better.
(with expression of ecstasy, screaming)
Let there be light ... The show must go on.

(the stage lights come on again).



You can find this story, along with other interesting articles, the latest issue of EsseElle-Movie Magazine .

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

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Antea + The Washing Machine live at the Milk Club

Yet another poster for my group, even a poster for the Washing Machine (I can not stop listening to their EP)


25x70, available soon.

American Flag Black White

A Toys Orchestra No. 6 + the + Washing Machine + The Lovecats

Poster Number 6 at Toys Orchestra + + + Lovecats to the Washing Machine Ju Bamboo



33x70 cm

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How are you?

Depending on my mood I've got answers completely different to that question quite formal.

1) normal day.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks."

2) happy day.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks."

3) Bad day.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks."

4) When I meet someone I like.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks."

5) When I meet someone I do not like and even I find particularly odious.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks."

6) When I meet someone who likes me.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks."

7) When I meet someone who does not like me.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks."

8) When I look in the mirror.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks."

9) When not meeting anyone, and there is not a reflective surface near me.
D.
R. "Fine, thanks."

10) When I meet a friend whom I completely trust, but trust that affidagli my woman, if there ever was one, even if that was the best bitch of all creation he would set me back miraculously spotless although she is known around the globe to give it to the right and left, she happened to anyone ... I mean, when I meet someone that I trust.
D. "How are you?"
R. "Fine, thanks ... But ..."

I know.
are too expansive.



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Sunday, March 6, 2011

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E 'Gary Moore died









RIP

Friday, March 4, 2011

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Bananas

The Bananas are young (I think only one has more than 18 years ) and are supercialtroni, for which they earned a poster supercialtrone ...


50x70, available soon.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

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Assassins & Gentlemen + The Big White Rabbit


poster for the concert at the Milk Club Genoa & Gentlemen of the Assassins (New Group of the Dresden Dolls' drummer) and Big White Rabbit.

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

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A possible definition of civilization

certainly is not civil, does not belong to any kind of civilization, a country where refugees are called by a good part its media and print media with the name of illegal immigrants.