Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Luana Lani Planetsuzy
V [X]
the Faun, in the woods, on earth. If she's still running "even if your legs can barely stand?, If the girl loses her sanity would do you deal with it?, I like to braid my hair would you do the next time we meet?. I woke up a couple of times and was the cold that seeped between my legs, and perhaps clarified some travelers saw my skin glow with the soft light of dawn.
Removing Moped Muffler Restrictors
Of Love and paranoia [XVI]
The strength of the eye, blind eye, the eye prohibited. While talking I tried to save in the depths of my mind the slight change in your voice, strong gestures of your hands, the image of your face tense trying to get rid of all the things you were stuck in the body. How do I love this strong voice that sometimes exceeds your temperance?. 
The strength of the eye, blind eye, the eye prohibited. While talking I tried to save in the depths of my mind the slight change in your voice, strong gestures of your hands, the image of your face tense trying to get rid of all the things you were stuck in the body. How do I love this strong voice that sometimes exceeds your temperance?.
Monday, November 22, 2010
Pilladfas En La Calle
sad eyes of my co-bed IV
[IV, Part I]
The next day I returned to the house of the girl, the picture was still there, but had a different card that I had left. I went curious than I could say that pretty pink letter. Gotcha! Snapped from the front door screaming, "I took a few steps back, I felt bad for some time, dizzy, weird-I love you too! "The girl continued to scream, I kissed her to shut up once and, quick as a cat hunting dragged me to his room. The ceiling was blue, the walls were blue, all shelves were loaded with action figures, small dolls naked torsos, muscular man with mustache, little men with outlandish hairstyles, bald little men, what was in the room of a girl like that? . When I realized she was naked, I could not help looking his crotch and the bright path came quickly extending channel formed by the legs together. Stop moaning while I was there, I started to get scared and backed away until my legs were bent when they ran into the edge of the bed. Inevitably I ended up lying on the bed of the girl and ran over my body and pulled my pants. - Are you a woman? - Those words came out of his mouth breath painted pink, then a long silence had grabbed a shoe and started beating me about why I can not fall in love with a guy like Captain Bat or The Holy Fighter ? ... I ran. I never returned to enter the library of the city, yet I'm afraid of action figures, more if you are on the ledge of a cute girl. 
[IV, Part I]
The next day I returned to the house of the girl, the picture was still there, but had a different card that I had left. I went curious than I could say that pretty pink letter. Gotcha! Snapped from the front door screaming, "I took a few steps back, I felt bad for some time, dizzy, weird-I love you too! "The girl continued to scream, I kissed her to shut up once and, quick as a cat hunting dragged me to his room. The ceiling was blue, the walls were blue, all shelves were loaded with action figures, small dolls naked torsos, muscular man with mustache, little men with outlandish hairstyles, bald little men, what was in the room of a girl like that? . When I realized she was naked, I could not help looking his crotch and the bright path came quickly extending channel formed by the legs together. Stop moaning while I was there, I started to get scared and backed away until my legs were bent when they ran into the edge of the bed. Inevitably I ended up lying on the bed of the girl and ran over my body and pulled my pants. - Are you a woman? - Those words came out of his mouth breath painted pink, then a long silence had grabbed a shoe and started beating me about why I can not fall in love with a guy like Captain Bat or The Holy Fighter ? ... I ran. I never returned to enter the library of the city, yet I'm afraid of action figures, more if you are on the ledge of a cute girl.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Motherboard Tray Xbox
sad eyes of my co-bed IV
in April began to blow the cold wind typical of the desert, he rekindled my desire to find love. If the streets were pretty girls with long jackets and scarves spotted in enclosed spaces could find my dear girls with much less clothing. I started with the film, I walked through the cafe, walked through the galleries and I ended up finding a perfect place in the city library. A thin girl with short stature and looked some pictures that were stacked in the bottom of a shelf, her hands caressed the glass covering the image of a soldier of soot-stained face.
I saw her leave the library and followed her home. The next day I returned to the library and stole the picture of the soldier. I ran out of the library, some shouting in charge. I arrived at the house of the girl and left the box in his door I love you, I stole this for you, "said the card that accompanied this.
[continue] 
in April began to blow the cold wind typical of the desert, he rekindled my desire to find love. If the streets were pretty girls with long jackets and scarves spotted in enclosed spaces could find my dear girls with much less clothing. I started with the film, I walked through the cafe, walked through the galleries and I ended up finding a perfect place in the city library. A thin girl with short stature and looked some pictures that were stacked in the bottom of a shelf, her hands caressed the glass covering the image of a soldier of soot-stained face.
I saw her leave the library and followed her home. The next day I returned to the library and stole the picture of the soldier. I ran out of the library, some shouting in charge. I arrived at the house of the girl and left the box in his door I love you, I stole this for you, "said the card that accompanied this.
[continue]
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Milena Velba Milking With Nadine
Now we die of other things [Rancagua - Machalí]
I. - What majestic church trimmed in gray while the background is part black and blue!.
II .- The joy of looking at the sky, smiles while walking the streets unknown , abandoned buildings, railroad tracks on my way wandering knight! Walker wanted!, Ecstasy in my body within my body, pushing each step, each new inspiration.
III .- I missed between slices of orange, the smell was staying in my eyes orange orange orange!. For each blink was a drop of rain is not it?.
IV .- Their voices running in the air, some streets could feel the power of their voices piercing my ears. The image of some boys lost in the fog.
V. - Hiking endless boredom, embarrassment and hatred.
VI .- I delayed a important meeting, I was wandering in the streets and it was my fault, could not stand to listen to a couple of babbling idiots, end of subject.
VII .- No more night, no better time. The railroad tracks a few meters from us, wanting to insects feeding on our bodies, trees protect our refuge "what the hell was I doing there!?, So despicable that I do not deserve all this grace upon my shoulders.
VIII .- hate hate hate hate hate hate. If they say at 10:00, must begin at that time, period.
IX .- Amigo Francisco - "The Wizard of wine" - and friend "Juan Carlos" How is it that are more interesting than the band of aspiring poets who surrounded me for days?.
X. - Fucking exhibitionists! ...
XI .- Two bloody days wandering the streets unpleasantly hot. Shitting old view of the world, a guy with the underwear on his pants and half a world gone mad. 
wandering knight
I. - What majestic church trimmed in gray while the background is part black and blue!.
II .- The joy of looking at the sky, smiles while walking the streets unknown , abandoned buildings, railroad tracks on my way wandering knight! Walker wanted!, Ecstasy in my body within my body, pushing each step, each new inspiration.
III .- I missed between slices of orange, the smell was staying in my eyes orange orange orange!. For each blink was a drop of rain is not it?.
IV .- Their voices running in the air, some streets could feel the power of their voices piercing my ears. The image of some boys lost in the fog.
V. - Hiking endless boredom, embarrassment and hatred.
VI .- I delayed a important meeting, I was wandering in the streets and it was my fault, could not stand to listen to a couple of babbling idiots, end of subject.
VII .- No more night, no better time. The railroad tracks a few meters from us, wanting to insects feeding on our bodies, trees protect our refuge "what the hell was I doing there!?, So despicable that I do not deserve all this grace upon my shoulders.
VIII .- hate hate hate hate hate hate. If they say at 10:00, must begin at that time, period.
IX .- Amigo Francisco - "The Wizard of wine" - and friend "Juan Carlos" How is it that are more interesting than the band of aspiring poets who surrounded me for days?.
X. - Fucking exhibitionists! ...
XI .- Two bloody days wandering the streets unpleasantly hot. Shitting old view of the world, a guy with the underwear on his pants and half a world gone mad.
Pediatric Oncologist Starting Pay
of inconclusive talks [IX]
Sorry what did you do?, I do not owe anything to people who do not know, that's all. I enjoy the moments with you, I do not want your words are only for people who have joined us to drink [resigned sigh] I do not want to remain "the one who put off", "you forget," the ignorant "if you think it's all very simple, but difficult to solve. I do not want to know the world, things that happen out there scares me take to the streets because people keep making fun of me. 
Sorry what did you do?, I do not owe anything to people who do not know, that's all. I enjoy the moments with you, I do not want your words are only for people who have joined us to drink [resigned sigh] I do not want to remain "the one who put off", "you forget," the ignorant "if you think it's all very simple, but difficult to solve. I do not want to know the world, things that happen out there scares me take to the streets because people keep making fun of me.
Jennifer Love Hewitt Breast Expansion
Of Love and paranoia [XV]
How often, dear traveler, your eyes have crossed with mine?. Running in the woods, in a murky canal hill, between trees and weeds from the bridge across the road, up and down, looking off in a dead end. I do not want to know the world, things that happen out there scares me take to the streets because people still burlándose de mí. 
How often, dear traveler, your eyes have crossed with mine?. Running in the woods, in a murky canal hill, between trees and weeds from the bridge across the road, up and down, looking off in a dead end. I do not want to know the world, things that happen out there scares me take to the streets because people still burlándose de mí.
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