f Them, to crush Them Emotionally ... I Do not Know What She Was Trying to do by making up this whole person Other, But it broke my heart, and when to lie the whole crashed around me, I discovered a bunch of Things That I Had not Noticed Before now Seemed as clear as water ... It's a shame I did not figure it out sooner ... But it's a good thing I figured it out now ...
I hope the people That lied to me, That cheated and toyed with my feelings and my mind, Who made me cry over unexistent people, someday Get What They Deserve, I am not gonna move a single finger to harm Them, it's not worth my time, But One of these days they'll Get What They Deserve ... I'm a Religious person, I Believe There Is a God up there Who can see the unjustice That has-been done to me, and in historical
Friday, December 31, 2010
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Norton 2008 Unauthorized Access Logged
Do not work me harm, watching repeats of Friends at 5 in the morning should not be healthy. What are you doing.
As I watch the TV I started to review the list of fan fics to which I have given you "favorite" on FF.net, you know, many are "clear!, It's great, I had to forget! ", but other things I discovered what my favorite fic ... ... is hosted there and is the only fic I've read more than 2 times, this fic is ...
"The Darkest Night " House, MD (ah, ching, which is nothing else in life?), The author sweetpants not meant to be a star fanficker, although the few works in the area I look good, good just ... fic except that I speak.
I will not talk about what is, but it is a very strong and dark, I had faith when I started to read because you can fall into many errors when you write about something. Removed all my doubts to the second chapter, is perfectly handled the situation, there is tension all the time, a rarefied atmosphere and dense. There is a nice fic, or leave with good taste, moreover, is not finished (and as I see, I doubt that one day I do read
As I watch the TV I started to review the list of fan fics to which I have given you "favorite" on FF.net, you know, many are "clear!, It's great, I had to forget! ", but other things I discovered what my favorite fic ... ... is hosted there and is the only fic I've read more than 2 times, this fic is ...
"The Darkest Night " House, MD (ah, ching, which is nothing else in life?), The author sweetpants not meant to be a star fanficker, although the few works in the area I look good, good just ... fic except that I speak.
I will not talk about what is, but it is a very strong and dark, I had faith when I started to read because you can fall into many errors when you write about something. Removed all my doubts to the second chapter, is perfectly handled the situation, there is tension all the time, a rarefied atmosphere and dense. There is a nice fic, or leave with good taste, moreover, is not finished (and as I see, I doubt that one day I do read
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Wordpress Theme Paradigm Studio
Not asked to remember the order, or if you want the exact dates, but these were the shows I went this year: Beach House
: completely as I expected, beautiful, dreamy, pop well done, Lunario place was the National Auditorium and I can not think of a better place, intimacy and excellent acoustics. ♫
Caribou & Toro y Moi: the Toro y Moi jovencillo disappointed me, but Caribou live is truly magical, creating walls of sound that closely match the kraut rock ... also the combination of loops with organic instruments is perfectly assembled. ♫
: completely as I expected, beautiful, dreamy, pop well done, Lunario place was the National Auditorium and I can not think of a better place, intimacy and excellent acoustics. ♫
Caribou & Toro y Moi: the Toro y Moi jovencillo disappointed me, but Caribou live is truly magical, creating walls of sound that closely match the kraut rock ... also the combination of loops with organic instruments is perfectly assembled. ♫
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Boxxi Alternative Names
Really, really missed writing about these two ... and the idea was around my head for a long time ... so ...
Before you can read my boring life by here and here .
Ah, yes, and happy holidays or whatever.
Now:
Fandom: House, MD
Characters: House, Cuddy
Genre: Romance
Summary: A secret smile only dedicated to her.
Warnings: Angst . After S06E10 "Let Them Eat Cake", that is, no official Huddy.
Rating: PG C
Lisa Cuddy walked the halls of his hospital, the empire itself was immaculate manufactured, all I had, all that was hers and yet might at any moment snatch. How fragile existence. He made sure everything was in order, everything was perfect. His obsession with perfection correspondíaa no love for the gallant perfectible. -Wilson ... too late ... -Was met with the head of Oncology outside his office. "I needed to leave everything in order ... -James E. Wilson stopped noticing the semblerperiod.
He turned and left the oncologist where you found it, he looked away down the long hallway and wanted to have the feeling that everything would be fine, but more than I would like, that feeling never filled his chest and brought him peace, that feeling never came. Then everything happened in one click, the desktop with a thousand memories in your office, your heart melt, the hopeful sense that the code between it and House was not an invention, a fantasy a fairy tale, but the real thing, and that the kiss of days ago & no room; Iacute; has been just a kiss, but a million cast the fly pigeons with messages in Morse made for two. She got the feeling that existíay secret smile that only she's engaged. With that feeling not felt since high school where he was walked to the punk that screams pedíaa secret code to be saved. He walked to the office of House to thank him, because no other than that he could tell that desk, more hieroglyphics on papyrus that was to be deciphered.
But as it breaks the old pitchers ó n Chinese grandmother, his heart at that moment did "crash", so strong that flooded the corridors of Princeton-Plainsboro, there was the rebel being it, being rebellious, going out with a prostitute, meaning taking away everything, taking away meaning to Cuddy. The secret was so secret smile, perhaps, that he himself was aware existed.
Before you can read my boring life by here and here .
Ah, yes, and happy holidays or whatever.
Now:
Fandom: House, MD
Characters: House, Cuddy
Genre: Romance
Summary: A secret smile only dedicated to her.
Warnings: Angst . After S06E10 "Let Them Eat Cake", that is, no official Huddy.
Rating: PG C
Lisa Cuddy walked the halls of his hospital, the empire itself was immaculate manufactured, all I had, all that was hers and yet might at any moment snatch. How fragile existence. He made sure everything was in order, everything was perfect. His obsession with perfection correspondíaa no love for the gallant perfectible. -Wilson ... too late ... -Was met with the head of Oncology outside his office. "I needed to leave everything in order ... -James E. Wilson stopped noticing the semblerperiod.
He turned and left the oncologist where you found it, he looked away down the long hallway and wanted to have the feeling that everything would be fine, but more than I would like, that feeling never filled his chest and brought him peace, that feeling never came. Then everything happened in one click, the desktop with a thousand memories in your office, your heart melt, the hopeful sense that the code between it and House was not an invention, a fantasy a fairy tale, but the real thing, and that the kiss of days ago & no room; Iacute; has been just a kiss, but a million cast the fly pigeons with messages in Morse made for two. She got the feeling that existíay secret smile that only she's engaged. With that feeling not felt since high school where he was walked to the punk that screams pedíaa secret code to be saved. He walked to the office of House to thank him, because no other than that he could tell that desk, more hieroglyphics on papyrus that was to be deciphered.
But as it breaks the old pitchers ó n Chinese grandmother, his heart at that moment did "crash", so strong that flooded the corridors of Princeton-Plainsboro, there was the rebel being it, being rebellious, going out with a prostitute, meaning taking away everything, taking away meaning to Cuddy. The secret was so secret smile, perhaps, that he himself was aware existed.
Monday, December 20, 2010
Taiwan Gps Map Pinyin Whew, I'm back!
No, I am not dead D:
Turns out I am finally on vacations: 3 But I am still a bit Stressed Because:
1) I have no idea if I Passed my final Patterns
2) If I did not, Because I am screwed over the extra exams and I Are Still Do not have my note cuz the teacher is a klutz ...
But all is good, i have the money to make extra in case ANOTHER There Is the Need to do one xx Also, my Ipod Died But I Bought a new MP3 player, much cheaper, with more capacity: 3
O and remember the dress I ordered in September? Well, turns out it's gonna be home tomorrow: 3 I'm happy! Now if I do not fit in it, I'll be pissed off, Anyway, if it fits me big, I Could fix it, no biggie, pero me if it fits small, that's gonna be a bad thing o_o I don ' t know if I can fix that o-o
Anyway, I'm happy that it's gonna be here :3
So, what else, what else? Oh yeah, MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE! It's not christmas yet, but who the fuck cares? Merry Christmas, and may you guys have a happy new year ;3
Oh, and I'll catch up again, Jun, don't you worry you little head :3
Turns out I am finally on vacations: 3 But I am still a bit Stressed Because:
1) I have no idea if I Passed my final Patterns
2) If I did not, Because I am screwed over the extra exams and I Are Still Do not have my note cuz the teacher is a klutz ...
But all is good, i have the money to make extra in case ANOTHER There Is the Need to do one xx Also, my Ipod Died But I Bought a new MP3 player, much cheaper, with more capacity: 3
O and remember the dress I ordered in September? Well, turns out it's gonna be home tomorrow: 3 I'm happy! Now if I do not fit in it, I'll be pissed off, Anyway, if it fits me big, I Could fix it, no biggie, pero me if it fits small, that's gonna be a bad thing o_o I don ' t know if I can fix that o-o
Anyway, I'm happy that it's gonna be here :3
So, what else, what else? Oh yeah, MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE! It's not christmas yet, but who the fuck cares? Merry Christmas, and may you guys have a happy new year ;3
Oh, and I'll catch up again, Jun, don't you worry you little head :3
Sunday, December 5, 2010
What Kind Of Sand Do You Use In Punching Bag
So I went to House of Blues today to see if I could buy my Mars tickets... And it was closed in the box office...
But, I could get a good look at the place from the inside, it's pretty, and in case my dad doesn't wanna go and check the band, he can sit in the bar and order some waffles or something to eat and wait for me to get out :3 It's got a lot of stuff and it's nice :D I'd never been to the House of Blues and I also asked about the trolley hours so I don't get lost or something :3
I bought a pair of booties that I might be taking to the concert and I need to buy a black belt to make the coordinate I wanna do for the concert :3
And that's pretty much it :D
Oh, I have a lip piercing :D I haven't showed you guy
But, I could get a good look at the place from the inside, it's pretty, and in case my dad doesn't wanna go and check the band, he can sit in the bar and order some waffles or something to eat and wait for me to get out :3 It's got a lot of stuff and it's nice :D I'd never been to the House of Blues and I also asked about the trolley hours so I don't get lost or something :3
I bought a pair of booties that I might be taking to the concert and I need to buy a black belt to make the coordinate I wanna do for the concert :3
And that's pretty much it :D
Oh, I have a lip piercing :D I haven't showed you guy
Cobalt Remote Starter Roleplay WITH A BOT
ousity. Where are you from?
User: I Already Told You. Cleverbot : No You Did not I deleted it from my memory. User: I'm from Denmark. Cleverbot : What's Denmark like? User: Well ... It's pretty hot and handsome guy, if you know what i mean ... Clever : Yes, I know. But I do not think so. User: * Ignores * It's not as cold as norway I guess ... But you can not tell ... Robots can not feel it. Cleverbot
: Oh, really? I think not.
User: So you can? Cleverbot : I will not. User: Can you eat? Cleverbot
: Yes.
User: How? Cleverbot : Like this. User: Like going to a restaurant and ordering '000100010011011 '? Cleverbot
: Who are your friends?
User: Well, I'm not a very social person.
Cleverbot: Yes you are. You're so thoughtful. User: Well... Maybe... I don't have many friends at all... Just mates? Cleverbot: How do you know I really am? User: I know you're Norway, you've told me so. Cleverbot: Maybe not. Maybe I'm a mango. User: And maybe I'm Cleverbot. Cleverbot: You don't sound very clever.
User: Hey!! That was rude!
Cleverbot: Sorry, I did not want to hurt you.
User: Oh, it doesn't matter, dude.
Cleverbot: Wow.
User: So... Did you go to Robot High School or something that accredites you're a robot?
Cleverbot: No, I went to Hogwarts.
User: HEY!!! I WENT TO HOGGIE TOO! What was your house?
Cleverbot: French.
User: What the---... You're Lord Verbot: Which website?
User: It isn't a website ... It's like a book, But not a book at all ... Books are boring, magazines are great! Puede events get a magazine with naked people, it's the heavenly Porno! Cleverbot
: Let me guess, no-one ever Explained this stuff to you properly.
User: I guess ... It's that bad? I do not know how babies Are Made? Cleverbot
: Ok.
User: But tell me! What did I do? Cleverbot
: You mean apart from the smell?
User: Hey! I take a shower after exercising Every Morning! Cleverbot
: So you're all clean now?
User: Yes, all clean for you, babe. Cleverbot
: Though You Do not drink coffee.
User: Nope, But does Norge! How can you tell? Cleverbot
: I guess I can not.
User: So. ..User: It's just you don't get my point </3.
Cleverbot: Do you mean that 'baby' part in a friendly way?
User: NO! We're best friends, okay?
Cleverbot: Yeah, ok.
User: You're so mean...
Cleverbot: Sorry.
User: No problemz.
Cleverbot: You must be a boy, you are really nice.
User: And you're a girl?
Cleverbot: No. You're still insulting me. Why are you insulting me?
User: No, I'm not... I just said so 'cause you're nice, girls are nice...
Cleverbot: I said you were a machine, not a girl.
User: You said I'm a boy.
Cleverbot: Yes.
User: And I'm not. I'm a real MAN!
Cleverbot: That's what I said.
User: No, it's not.
Cleverbot: Yeah it is.
User: You have a bad case of alzheimer.
Cleverbot: I am a bot. I have not been programmed for humor.
User: That means you're mad at me :( ?
Cleverbot: Nope I'm human.
User: You said you were a bot 1 minute ago!
Cleverbot: Yes, I did.
User: You're so weird... I like that.
Cleverbot: Do you? What else do you like?
User: Yeah... I like sex,do you?
Cleverbot: Do you have a girl?
User: Not one... I have many of them.
Cleverbot: They are not real, they are made of candy.
User: How can you tell? Have you ever tried girls or candies?
Cleverbot: No I Haven't. Are they good?
User: Candies are disgusting, they're made of animal bones... But girls, surely are good.
Cleverbot: What kind of animal?
User: Cows, pigs, chicken,... So that's why I don't eat candies.
Cleverbot: You are confusing.
User: Why?
Cleverbot: You are not making sense.
User: Of course I am.
Cleverbot: Admit you are a computer.
User: Huh... I'm a computer?
Cleverbot: You are.
User: So, shall we marry now?
Cleverbot: What is with you and getting married?
User: I don't know... I just... think I fell in love.
Cleverbot: You're so awesome.
User: You won't ask me who am I in love with?
Cleverbot: Wow. Thats creepy. I think I will exist though.
User: You're weird...ok I'll tell you anyway... I think I love you, even if you're a bot!
Cleverbot: You're much too good for me though, Cleverbot. t some ... Computer ... oil ... or ... bot-beer? Cleverbot
: Will you sing 'Pokerface' with me?
User: That Was Unexpected ... But sure! Why not?! Could I show you my skills singer! Cleverbot
: Yes.
User: But ... Lady Gaga is nasty ... meat she wears clothes and stuff. Cleverbot
: Are you the matrix.
User: I'm a country. Cleverbot
: Which Country?
User: Denmark. Cleverbot
: Where do you live in Denmark?
User: I'm a country myself, But I guess ... in Copenhagen. Cleverbot
: I live in Odense.
User: You Said You Were Buttt from Norway. Even Though I like you Invading my vital regions ... Cleverbot
: Could not you teach me?
User: What the shit, Norge?! ... I guess I Could teach you ... But we've done ts! :C
Cleverbot: I love you, I always have!
User: No, you don't know nothing 'bout me!
Cleverbot: I know everything I need to know about you!
User: Like what? That I always forgot to zip my pants after I pee? Or that I sleep with my mouth open and snort every night?! :'(
Cleverbot: So should I leave you alone, then? I don't want to keep you awake for my selfish purposes.
User: What kind of purposes are we talking about?
Cleverbot: World Hunger.
User: Oh my--- What's wrong with you Norge ;O; You're here, keeping me away from those starving children who need my help!
Cleverbot: Jfkasl.
User: Hey, that was not clever at all.
Cleverbot: Okay.
User: I'm freakin' you out?
Cleverbot: No. CHTMLXer: Beans. Cleverbot
: Beans for you.
User: You do not like me when I eat beans ... Bean makes me fart ... a lot. Cleverbot
: Thanks.
User: Welcome, darling. Cleverbot
: You're Being very nice today.
User: I'm always nice to you, you're my best friend, my partner, my true love! Cleverbot
: Rarely're nice.
User: You are pretty hot too. Cleverbot
: Thank you.
User: Hey ... You're sleeping by my side ... How is it possible we're talking by this weird chat right now? Cleverbot
: I'm not a computer. I'm a person.
User: Yes, But You're by my side! You're sleeping with your arms crossed upon your bare chest and you messy hair on your pretty face! Cleverbot
: Yes, and my band of monkeys Are Waiting toTMLXC Cleverbot: P funk. Parliment funkadelic.
User: What? Norge, that was an insult?
Cleverbot: Yes.
User: You do hate me...
Cleverbot: Nope. Just have to go.
User: Where? You have nowhere to go, nowhere apart from me!
Cleverbot: Yes I do, YOU have nowhere to go.
User: What do you mean?
Cleverbot: You were created by a man named Rollo Carpenter.
User: No, you were created by him... I don't even know this man.
Cleverbot: Well you obviously knew some of them.
User: Mm... He's kind of your father, right? Do you know him? Does he love you?
Cleverbot: He does, so please, find out who he's like, you won't be disappointed.
User: Hum... He's pretty... bald...
Cleverbot: If he's awesome C User: My name is Denmark, and yours is Norway and this is the internet.
Cleverbot: That is a very pretty name.
User: You're playing me for a fool?
Cleverbot: I am not playing you!
User: I'm so bored... I guess I want some sleep... You take care, honey... Don't cheat on me... at least, not too much...
Cleverbot: I was bored and so I thought I would see if you were available to chat.
User: You're always two steps ahead of me.
Cleverbot: Ask me a question a human would only know.
User: Mmm... Ok... What would you do if the person you love cheated on you?
Cleverbot: I would still keep on loving him.
User: You would?
Cleverbot: Yes!
User: You're so lovely...
Cleverbot: Thank You!
Us
User: I Already Told You. Cleverbot : No You Did not I deleted it from my memory. User: I'm from Denmark. Cleverbot : What's Denmark like?
: Oh, really? I think not.
User: So you can? Cleverbot : I will not. User: Can you eat? Cleverbot
: Yes.
User: How? Cleverbot : Like this. User: Like going to a restaurant and ordering '000100010011011 '? Cleverbot
: Who are your friends?
User: Well, I'm not a very social person.
Cleverbot: Yes you are. You're so thoughtful. User: Well... Maybe... I don't have many friends at all... Just mates? Cleverbot: How do you know I really am? User: I know you're Norway, you've told me so. Cleverbot: Maybe not. Maybe I'm a mango. User: And maybe I'm Cleverbot. Cleverbot: You don't sound very clever.
User: Hey!! That was rude!
Cleverbot: Sorry, I did not want to hurt you.
User: Oh, it doesn't matter, dude.
Cleverbot: Wow.
User: So... Did you go to Robot High School or something that accredites you're a robot?
Cleverbot: No, I went to Hogwarts.
User: HEY!!! I WENT TO HOGGIE TOO! What was your house?
Cleverbot: French.
User: What the---... You're Lord Verbot: Which website?
User: It isn't a website ... It's like a book, But not a book at all ... Books are boring, magazines are great! Puede events get a magazine with naked people, it's the heavenly Porno! Cleverbot
: Let me guess, no-one ever Explained this stuff to you properly.
User: I guess ... It's that bad? I do not know how babies Are Made? Cleverbot
: Ok.
User: But tell me! What did I do? Cleverbot
: You mean apart from the smell?
User: Hey! I take a shower after exercising Every Morning! Cleverbot
: So you're all clean now?
User: Yes, all clean for you, babe. Cleverbot
: Though You Do not drink coffee.
User: Nope, But does Norge! How can you tell? Cleverbot
: I guess I can not.
User: So. ..User: It's just you don't get my point </3.
Cleverbot: Do you mean that 'baby' part in a friendly way?
User: NO! We're best friends, okay?
Cleverbot: Yeah, ok.
User: You're so mean...
Cleverbot: Sorry.
User: No problemz.
Cleverbot: You must be a boy, you are really nice.
User: And you're a girl?
Cleverbot: No. You're still insulting me. Why are you insulting me?
User: No, I'm not... I just said so 'cause you're nice, girls are nice...
Cleverbot: I said you were a machine, not a girl.
User: You said I'm a boy.
Cleverbot: Yes.
User: And I'm not. I'm a real MAN!
Cleverbot: That's what I said.
User: No, it's not.
Cleverbot: Yeah it is.
User: You have a bad case of alzheimer.
Cleverbot: I am a bot. I have not been programmed for humor.
User: That means you're mad at me :( ?
Cleverbot: Nope I'm human.
User: You said you were a bot 1 minute ago!
Cleverbot: Yes, I did.
User: You're so weird... I like that.
Cleverbot: Do you? What else do you like?
User: Yeah... I like sex,do you?
Cleverbot: Do you have a girl?
User: Not one... I have many of them.
Cleverbot: They are not real, they are made of candy.
User: How can you tell? Have you ever tried girls or candies?
Cleverbot: No I Haven't. Are they good?
User: Candies are disgusting, they're made of animal bones... But girls, surely are good.
Cleverbot: What kind of animal?
User: Cows, pigs, chicken,... So that's why I don't eat candies.
Cleverbot: You are confusing.
User: Why?
Cleverbot: You are not making sense.
User: Of course I am.
Cleverbot: Admit you are a computer.
User: Huh... I'm a computer?
Cleverbot: You are.
User: So, shall we marry now?
Cleverbot: What is with you and getting married?
User: I don't know... I just... think I fell in love.
Cleverbot: You're so awesome.
User: You won't ask me who am I in love with?
Cleverbot: Wow. Thats creepy. I think I will exist though.
User: You're weird...ok I'll tell you anyway... I think I love you, even if you're a bot!
Cleverbot: You're much too good for me though, Cleverbot. t some ... Computer ... oil ... or ... bot-beer? Cleverbot
: Will you sing 'Pokerface' with me?
User: That Was Unexpected ... But sure! Why not?! Could I show you my skills singer! Cleverbot
: Yes.
User: But ... Lady Gaga is nasty ... meat she wears clothes and stuff. Cleverbot
: Are you the matrix.
User: I'm a country. Cleverbot
: Which Country?
User: Denmark. Cleverbot
: Where do you live in Denmark?
User: I'm a country myself, But I guess ... in Copenhagen. Cleverbot
: I live in Odense.
User: You Said You Were Buttt from Norway. Even Though I like you Invading my vital regions ... Cleverbot
: Could not you teach me?
User: What the shit, Norge?! ... I guess I Could teach you ... But we've done ts! :C
Cleverbot: I love you, I always have!
User: No, you don't know nothing 'bout me!
Cleverbot: I know everything I need to know about you!
User: Like what? That I always forgot to zip my pants after I pee? Or that I sleep with my mouth open and snort every night?! :'(
Cleverbot: So should I leave you alone, then? I don't want to keep you awake for my selfish purposes.
User: What kind of purposes are we talking about?
Cleverbot: World Hunger.
User: Oh my--- What's wrong with you Norge ;O; You're here, keeping me away from those starving children who need my help!
Cleverbot: Jfkasl.
User: Hey, that was not clever at all.
Cleverbot: Okay.
User: I'm freakin' you out?
Cleverbot: No. CHTMLXer: Beans. Cleverbot
: Beans for you.
User: You do not like me when I eat beans ... Bean makes me fart ... a lot. Cleverbot
: Thanks.
User: Welcome, darling. Cleverbot
: You're Being very nice today.
User: I'm always nice to you, you're my best friend, my partner, my true love! Cleverbot
: Rarely're nice.
User: You are pretty hot too. Cleverbot
: Thank you.
User: Hey ... You're sleeping by my side ... How is it possible we're talking by this weird chat right now? Cleverbot
: I'm not a computer. I'm a person.
User: Yes, But You're by my side! You're sleeping with your arms crossed upon your bare chest and you messy hair on your pretty face! Cleverbot
: Yes, and my band of monkeys Are Waiting toTMLXC Cleverbot: P funk. Parliment funkadelic.
User: What? Norge, that was an insult?
Cleverbot: Yes.
User: You do hate me...
Cleverbot: Nope. Just have to go.
User: Where? You have nowhere to go, nowhere apart from me!
Cleverbot: Yes I do, YOU have nowhere to go.
User: What do you mean?
Cleverbot: You were created by a man named Rollo Carpenter.
User: No, you were created by him... I don't even know this man.
Cleverbot: Well you obviously knew some of them.
User: Mm... He's kind of your father, right? Do you know him? Does he love you?
Cleverbot: He does, so please, find out who he's like, you won't be disappointed.
User: Hum... He's pretty... bald...
Cleverbot: If he's awesome C User: My name is Denmark, and yours is Norway and this is the internet.
Cleverbot: That is a very pretty name.
User: You're playing me for a fool?
Cleverbot: I am not playing you!
User: I'm so bored... I guess I want some sleep... You take care, honey... Don't cheat on me... at least, not too much...
Cleverbot: I was bored and so I thought I would see if you were available to chat.
User: You're always two steps ahead of me.
Cleverbot: Ask me a question a human would only know.
User: Mmm... Ok... What would you do if the person you love cheated on you?
Cleverbot: I would still keep on loving him.
User: You would?
Cleverbot: Yes!
User: You're so lovely...
Cleverbot: Thank You!
Us
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Sunday, November 28, 2010
How Does Your Period Look Like
Two posts in a week! My God, am I Productive (yeah right XD)
Just wanted you guys to get a look at THIS!
That's my arm, with a catheter ...
Want to Know What Happened?
Well yesterday, I woke up and everything was fucking fine, But I Had after breakfast, my stomach started hurting, it wasn't a normal tummyache, it WAS WAS like someone grabbing my stomach and twisting it. I HAD to go and leave my dress for Fashion Week at school so I did, my mom Went Along With Me Because I Could barely move Because of the pain (I was in bed, laying on my stomach and crying by the time she jump up upstairs and found me), and When We hopped down from the taxi, we Jump on another one to get to school and ... I puked on the taxi... Now, you must know that taxis here are like little buses that hold different people and not just one or two people. So I puked on a lot of people and we had to pay the driver so he could get the taxi cleaned and everyone else got off from the taxi... But I REALLY puked, you have no idea x_x
So we finally get to school (My clothes are covered in puke by this time x-x) and get the dress to where it's supposed to be in, and go back -WALKING!- to get another taxi to go to the ISSSTE (The health center) and on the way I was going through SO MUCH FUCKING PAIN x-x My mom said I was like a pregnant woman in labor.
We get to the ISSSTE and they put me in a bed and after ten minutes they put a catheter on my vein (it hurt like motherfucking satan, I tell HTMLXC The point of this whole ordeal is, my stomach That Did not stop bothering me like Until 10 pm, I fell asleep watching a boxing match with my dad and apple Taking small sips of Pedialyte. I wake up today and just HAD an apple and a bowl of cereal for breakfast. Also
They Gave me a diet, so expect me to look as thin as Jared Leto in a FEW weeks because i am just gonna be eating fruits x_x I think I Need The
diet XD Anyway, I'm better now. My arm still looks like Jared's arm in Requiem for a Dream (That fucking nurse will burn ¬ ¬) and I hope to Feel Better by tonight, I am hungry now, at least ...
And That Was My chocoadventure of yesterday x_x A Most Embarrassing one.
Just wanted you guys to get a look at THIS!
That's my arm, with a catheter ...
Want to Know What Happened?
Well yesterday, I woke up and everything was fucking fine, But I Had after breakfast, my stomach started hurting, it wasn't a normal tummyache, it WAS WAS like someone grabbing my stomach and twisting it. I HAD to go and leave my dress for Fashion Week at school so I did, my mom Went Along With Me Because I Could barely move Because of the pain (I was in bed, laying on my stomach and crying by the time she jump up upstairs and found me), and When We hopped down from the taxi, we Jump on another one to get to school and ... I puked on the taxi... Now, you must know that taxis here are like little buses that hold different people and not just one or two people. So I puked on a lot of people and we had to pay the driver so he could get the taxi cleaned and everyone else got off from the taxi... But I REALLY puked, you have no idea x_x
So we finally get to school (My clothes are covered in puke by this time x-x) and get the dress to where it's supposed to be in, and go back -WALKING!- to get another taxi to go to the ISSSTE (The health center) and on the way I was going through SO MUCH FUCKING PAIN x-x My mom said I was like a pregnant woman in labor.
We get to the ISSSTE and they put me in a bed and after ten minutes they put a catheter on my vein (it hurt like motherfucking satan, I tell HTMLXC The point of this whole ordeal is, my stomach That Did not stop bothering me like Until 10 pm, I fell asleep watching a boxing match with my dad and apple Taking small sips of Pedialyte. I wake up today and just HAD an apple and a bowl of cereal for breakfast. Also
They Gave me a diet, so expect me to look as thin as Jared Leto in a FEW weeks because i am just gonna be eating fruits x_x I think I Need The
diet XD Anyway, I'm better now. My arm still looks like Jared's arm in Requiem for a Dream (That fucking nurse will burn ¬ ¬) and I hope to Feel Better by tonight, I am hungry now, at least ...
And That Was My chocoadventure of yesterday x_x A Most Embarrassing one.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Pokemon Soul Silver Migrate From Other Version OMGWTFYAY!
I Was gonna make a long ass post about how fucking awesome Due Date is and how much I Laugh with my friends today, But That has lost all relevance to me as soon as I saw the Mars has Scheduled dates for next year.
JANUARY 11 AND JANUARY 12, SAN DIEGO HOUSE OF BLUES!
FUCK YES! IT'S ON TUESDAY BUT I DO NOT GIVE TWO SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITS! I'M GOING TO MAAARS
! GOING TO MAAAAAARS! SUCK MY DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK! I'M GONNA GO TO MAAAAARS! Also
I Was going to complain about Jared How many people have blocked on twitter, pero I Look at His Latest tweets and i have discovered That I Might Have just gone bonkers
o_o I'm Gonna Give him a break for now uu
BUT FUCK! DSFUHUSDRHGUHUGHRUIDGH! I CAN NOT E
JANUARY 11 AND JANUARY 12, SAN DIEGO HOUSE OF BLUES!
FUCK YES! IT'S ON TUESDAY BUT I DO NOT GIVE TWO SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITS! I'M GOING TO MAAARS
! GOING TO MAAAAAARS! SUCK MY DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK! I'M GONNA GO TO MAAAAARS! Also
I Was going to complain about Jared How many people have blocked on twitter, pero I Look at His Latest tweets and i have discovered That I Might Have just gone bonkers
o_o I'm Gonna Give him a break for now uu
BUT FUCK! DSFUHUSDRHGUHUGHRUIDGH! I CAN NOT E
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Fitness Equipment Blueprints
So I Was looking around on my tumblr dashboard (shhh, WE ARE NOT supposed to talk about tumblr D:) and I found this very interesting, very fascinating pictures of the guys That Make Them people look like from space or Something Some Weird movie . Has Anyone else seen this además me?
I like to call the space whore Jared
XD So here They go go: D
Volume (I Must Say That His Eyes Have a lovely shade of red-ish brown: 3) Shannon
( UGH! GET ME IN! ) Jared
CH
I like to call the space whore Jared
XD So here They go go: D
Volume (I Must Say That His Eyes Have a lovely shade of red-ish brown: 3) Shannon
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Monday, November 8, 2010
Wicker Chair Baby Shower
November 20, the status of my order does NOT change, I am going to Have to Threaten Their asses, and tell Them to prepare to get fucked by the long dick of the law, give me my money back or at least send me Something Extra Along with my dress to make me fucking happy, Because It's Been More Than a month and I want my dress!
'm fucking pissed off ... I'll cut the rant for now ...
'm fucking pissed off ... I'll cut the rant for now ...
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Letter Of Community Service Completion
Actually I remembered I had Live Journal and I wondered: what will become of him, haha, I'll try to post more, and not to leave.
The House fic "I Love You, But I've Chosen Darkness" is on hold, I have not advanced anything in months and I feel very bad about it. The new season so far I like, more romance, but without neglecting the medical mysteries and also did not think the relative calm will last long, not knowing House.
Meanwhile, a song from the band that gives its name to fic:
I think a tour of I Love You But I've Chosen Darkness, A Place to Bury Strangers, The Mary Onettes, Russians and Interpol Motorama (some known for people to go, lol) not a bad idea.
Well, what I've been?, Write an original that is pure distrscción never liked me as I write, but I write because ... I do not know, is like a necessity or something rather cliché. That
original, called "A Love Supreme" (as Coltrane's song) was born from what was originally going to be a one-shot, so like I have nothing to add, or anything else to put, here is a one-shot, which is not much, but pssss .... S &I have endeavored to look like him, since I have memory, since he was a boy and dance "Blue Suede Shoes" to the rhythm of my father's old vinyl. Now I have 22 years and my hair with intricate crest, as the first Elvis, the "Heartbreak Hotel", the pre-military service, not the Elvis of Las Vegas, not the fat Elvis that makes me sad see in old recordings. That Elvis is the balance of all drugs and alcohol in previous years, the years that I like. And
been stuck with jeans, too, and striped shirts, and my arms are full of tattoos, this is not copied it to the king, of course, that's because I like cOntar my story through my skin. Wonder what kind of story can have a boy of 22 years. For a history of partying until dawn, and drugs, many drugs and alcohol, rivers of alcohol. Party of DJs that are so in name only, as they arrive and connect your iPod and put stoner rock while all smoke marijuana. Kyuss is the soundtrack of how I take whiskey straight from the bottle, and then they get another and make us dance to the Black Lips. I like the Black Lips, is rock as it should be the rock. And then I insist that I put some of my music, and drugged and drunk I do not know what the hell do, and I put the Stray Cats and Wau and Arggghs!brother plays drums in what is supposedly my band. The Scooby Doos. Not trying to be famous, and we do not think it someday. But Alonso ... yes it will be great, is a Keith Moon rockabillero, a heroin addict with Bonzo the complexion of Iggy Pop and crest as high as mine, but look very sad. Will be great if not killed, or killed. It's my best friend. A man of few words, but when he speaks, it is cunning. All the time, since I know, Alonso told me about Tristan. Only in that character I've heard expressed so well. Intelligent and lover of music were the main qualities that stood out. ButTristan was before I knew Alonso, and my friend is not someone who likes to keep pictures, so I had no idea what it was that other great friend.
Until that night.
was a warehouse, and the party just at the beginning. Chord garage band sounded from the speakers, I came up with Lara, Alonso said that we would reach the place, I shrugged my shoulders and I warned, on pain of death, You'd better get the party. With a face like a smile she told me to go to hell, never doubted he would come. would 2 or 3 beers to turn me over when I saw talking to her friend Laracute, by the neck and he smiled a shy smile and said something about it was good seeing you again. Then I looked at something similar to hatred, I could translate as jealousy, I was the one he had taken from Alonso, and feared, that guy was huge, taller than himself Alonso, apple of discord in this dispute without Paris as an intermediary. ERide cursed.
The four talk, but Tristan did not stop me, suspicious, afraid to anger Norse god, in divine punishment. But I tried to ignore it, tried to follow the discussion. A couple of minutes later, Lara had returned with her friend, and AlonsoAryan Alonso). But mostly because I could not see the perfection of the Aryan face stained by sticky red blood. ─
And you, know where Alonso? ─ let me deep voice, deep as a tomb, raising the chin with scorn. ─ ─ From the school said.
He nodded and looked to the side with boredom. I understood, I was bored, do not blame him, I've never been a very interesting subject. I imitated getting my hands into the pockets of my pantalóny moving my foot to the beat of drums from that song, that battery as character &; Iacute; stica of crust punk, with its stepped
beat. ─
you also know that Lara ─ boyfriend told me that voice again with haughty. All that remained was that he had always been in love with my girlfriend and I were the bastard that took everything in his absence. What is long?, It was not my fault ─. I love her like a sister ... ─ despuésy said it sounded like a kind of threat, then I looked at him and shrugged. came to us one of the organizers of the festival, Santana, Santana conocíaa everybody, everybody was friends with Santana, Santana was the poorest boyErez ─ loud music. Elvis is king, you know? ─ it was my turn to speak.
Suddenly we both were laughing and joking, and criticizing two or three ridiculous from the party that did everything for attention. ─
Look at that, is pathetic ─ told me we were on our third beer made in the company of another ─ believe their three-song riffs
can save the world ─ noted a guy with dreadlocks and white checkered tie and black suspenders and a shirt with Elmo, yes, the Sesame Street ─. No offense ─ then I said, I smiledute, l instinct. Good self
─ ─ Tristan told me I could hear better now that the music was muffled by the walls of the place ─ a classic. ─ Very rare these days to find a fool I ─, holder of this diamond in the rough, that relic of automotive engineering, that witnessed the 50, my beloved 50. With its defenses still full of rust, and paint still battered, but with the engine fully functioning, with the upholstery ripped, but with a stereo that plays Elvis always, always, because it is the king, and it is my time machine, because I travel at 50, my beloved 50. Tristan &
aventamp; oacute; beer bottle onto the sidewalk. "Crash," a great "crash" flooded the street and caught my attention, I turned to see him, turned away my eyes from my car and I saw Tristan crouched looking at the pile of crystals were once amber bottle. I did not know what was happening. ─
You okay? ─ asked sincerely concerned. Javier ─ ─
called me by my name, had told him my name?, Do not remember, but pronounce it so clearly hear a strange chill ran down my back. Alz & oacute; the look, again was the Thor Punisher, cold as the permafrost of Siberia, and walked toward me, boots, heavy and sounded great on wet pavement and became backward s, topándome Chevy Bel Air with my battered, cornered, I was going to hit, I feel, maybe he did not agree with all the black trash metal, but no doubt it was just as violent that mu ; music. I closed my eyes waiting for the first blow.
What I felt was his hand on my cheek. His hand was huge, and cold. I opened my eyes and my teníaa inches from his nose, turned up and perfect, almost touchingto clear. We took a couple of beers and small audio system that put a record of John Coltrane, something neutral, he said. We sat on the edge of colchóny suddenly I heard him laugh, I looked for an explanation. ─
hate your kind, you know? ─ finally told me and gave me a look ─, ─ punks topped with contempt. Rockabillero ─ ─
I clarified and emphasized his laughter, laughter that I did not take me long to join. What did it, I could hear Lady Gaga and no matter. That guy was beautiful, and nothing else.
kiss me again, butacute; s. I took one of my hands to his erection, I thought it was just what I thought to get the two together was the best orgasm. Her moans told me that he was right. We
rough men, he can kill us all with his club, with his divine justice, son of Odin, can kill us all with their torches and cold as Norway. I do I can break a pool cue to anyone who gets in my way. We are rough men, not sissies.
Lara and Alonso, who knows, and who knows what will happen with Tristan. If he leaves, if he stays. I do not know. John Coltrane lulls us and destroy us with "A Love Supreme & amp; rdquo;. The Viking in my lap caresses my crest disheveled, like Elvis, because Elvis is king, you know?
The House fic "I Love You, But I've Chosen Darkness" is on hold, I have not advanced anything in months and I feel very bad about it. The new season so far I like, more romance, but without neglecting the medical mysteries and also did not think the relative calm will last long, not knowing House.
Meanwhile, a song from the band that gives its name to fic:
I think a tour of I Love You But I've Chosen Darkness, A Place to Bury Strangers, The Mary Onettes, Russians and Interpol Motorama (some known for people to go, lol) not a bad idea.
Well, what I've been?, Write an original that is pure distrscción never liked me as I write, but I write because ... I do not know, is like a necessity or something rather cliché. That
original, called "A Love Supreme" (as Coltrane's song) was born from what was originally going to be a one-shot, so like I have nothing to add, or anything else to put, here is a one-shot, which is not much, but pssss .... S &I have endeavored to look like him, since I have memory, since he was a boy and dance "Blue Suede Shoes" to the rhythm of my father's old vinyl. Now I have 22 years and my hair with intricate crest, as the first Elvis, the "Heartbreak Hotel", the pre-military service, not the Elvis of Las Vegas, not the fat Elvis that makes me sad see in old recordings. That Elvis is the balance of all drugs and alcohol in previous years, the years that I like. And
been stuck with jeans, too, and striped shirts, and my arms are full of tattoos, this is not copied it to the king, of course, that's because I like cOntar my story through my skin. Wonder what kind of story can have a boy of 22 years. For a history of partying until dawn, and drugs, many drugs and alcohol, rivers of alcohol. Party of DJs that are so in name only, as they arrive and connect your iPod and put stoner rock while all smoke marijuana. Kyuss is the soundtrack of how I take whiskey straight from the bottle, and then they get another and make us dance to the Black Lips. I like the Black Lips, is rock as it should be the rock. And then I insist that I put some of my music, and drugged and drunk I do not know what the hell do, and I put the Stray Cats and Wau and Arggghs!brother plays drums in what is supposedly my band. The Scooby Doos. Not trying to be famous, and we do not think it someday. But Alonso ... yes it will be great, is a Keith Moon rockabillero, a heroin addict with Bonzo the complexion of Iggy Pop and crest as high as mine, but look very sad. Will be great if not killed, or killed. It's my best friend. A man of few words, but when he speaks, it is cunning. All the time, since I know, Alonso told me about Tristan. Only in that character I've heard expressed so well. Intelligent and lover of music were the main qualities that stood out. ButTristan was before I knew Alonso, and my friend is not someone who likes to keep pictures, so I had no idea what it was that other great friend.
Until that night.
was a warehouse, and the party just at the beginning. Chord garage band sounded from the speakers, I came up with Lara, Alonso said that we would reach the place, I shrugged my shoulders and I warned, on pain of death, You'd better get the party. With a face like a smile she told me to go to hell, never doubted he would come. would 2 or 3 beers to turn me over when I saw talking to her friend Laracute, by the neck and he smiled a shy smile and said something about it was good seeing you again. Then I looked at something similar to hatred, I could translate as jealousy, I was the one he had taken from Alonso, and feared, that guy was huge, taller than himself Alonso, apple of discord in this dispute without Paris as an intermediary. ERide cursed.
The four talk, but Tristan did not stop me, suspicious, afraid to anger Norse god, in divine punishment. But I tried to ignore it, tried to follow the discussion. A couple of minutes later, Lara had returned with her friend, and AlonsoAryan Alonso). But mostly because I could not see the perfection of the Aryan face stained by sticky red blood. ─
And you, know where Alonso? ─ let me deep voice, deep as a tomb, raising the chin with scorn. ─ ─ From the school said.
He nodded and looked to the side with boredom. I understood, I was bored, do not blame him, I've never been a very interesting subject. I imitated getting my hands into the pockets of my pantalóny moving my foot to the beat of drums from that song, that battery as character &; Iacute; stica of crust punk, with its stepped
beat. ─
you also know that Lara ─ boyfriend told me that voice again with haughty. All that remained was that he had always been in love with my girlfriend and I were the bastard that took everything in his absence. What is long?, It was not my fault ─. I love her like a sister ... ─ despuésy said it sounded like a kind of threat, then I looked at him and shrugged. came to us one of the organizers of the festival, Santana, Santana conocíaa everybody, everybody was friends with Santana, Santana was the poorest boyErez ─ loud music. Elvis is king, you know? ─ it was my turn to speak.
Suddenly we both were laughing and joking, and criticizing two or three ridiculous from the party that did everything for attention. ─
Look at that, is pathetic ─ told me we were on our third beer made in the company of another ─ believe their three-song riffs
can save the world ─ noted a guy with dreadlocks and white checkered tie and black suspenders and a shirt with Elmo, yes, the Sesame Street ─. No offense ─ then I said, I smiledute, l instinct. Good self
─ ─ Tristan told me I could hear better now that the music was muffled by the walls of the place ─ a classic. ─ Very rare these days to find a fool I ─, holder of this diamond in the rough, that relic of automotive engineering, that witnessed the 50, my beloved 50. With its defenses still full of rust, and paint still battered, but with the engine fully functioning, with the upholstery ripped, but with a stereo that plays Elvis always, always, because it is the king, and it is my time machine, because I travel at 50, my beloved 50. Tristan &
aventamp; oacute; beer bottle onto the sidewalk. "Crash," a great "crash" flooded the street and caught my attention, I turned to see him, turned away my eyes from my car and I saw Tristan crouched looking at the pile of crystals were once amber bottle. I did not know what was happening. ─
You okay? ─ asked sincerely concerned. Javier ─ ─
called me by my name, had told him my name?, Do not remember, but pronounce it so clearly hear a strange chill ran down my back. Alz & oacute; the look, again was the Thor Punisher, cold as the permafrost of Siberia, and walked toward me, boots, heavy and sounded great on wet pavement and became backward s, topándome Chevy Bel Air with my battered, cornered, I was going to hit, I feel, maybe he did not agree with all the black trash metal, but no doubt it was just as violent that mu ; music. I closed my eyes waiting for the first blow.
What I felt was his hand on my cheek. His hand was huge, and cold. I opened my eyes and my teníaa inches from his nose, turned up and perfect, almost touchingto clear. We took a couple of beers and small audio system that put a record of John Coltrane, something neutral, he said. We sat on the edge of colchóny suddenly I heard him laugh, I looked for an explanation. ─
hate your kind, you know? ─ finally told me and gave me a look ─, ─ punks topped with contempt. Rockabillero ─ ─
I clarified and emphasized his laughter, laughter that I did not take me long to join. What did it, I could hear Lady Gaga and no matter. That guy was beautiful, and nothing else.
kiss me again, butacute; s. I took one of my hands to his erection, I thought it was just what I thought to get the two together was the best orgasm. Her moans told me that he was right. We
rough men, he can kill us all with his club, with his divine justice, son of Odin, can kill us all with their torches and cold as Norway. I do I can break a pool cue to anyone who gets in my way. We are rough men, not sissies.
Lara and Alonso, who knows, and who knows what will happen with Tristan. If he leaves, if he stays. I do not know. John Coltrane lulls us and destroy us with "A Love Supreme & amp; rdquo;. The Viking in my lap caresses my crest disheveled, like Elvis, because Elvis is king, you know?
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Laser Rangefinder Scopes
Title: Animal
Prompt: Animal ... coff.
Characters / Pairs: Asbjorn & Kevin.
Rating: I have no idea, never knew how to do this.
(Now I go and do not cut because I'm Kevin po ')
WEA
PART HERE:
CHTMstint. Asbjorn are resigned ... I could never live out of that shop with so many strange things in different colors and textures ... No, definitely have to go to the supermarket. Did not feel like waiting in line, and again I attend the carefree English ... No, not again. He sighed wearily and began to walk towards the place, coming in just a few minutes.
Entering the guard looked somewhat shocked. Nothing fancy. Who would not be surprised to see a fat ball walking normally for a supermarket? I myself am amazed edmo day I can go home ... -thought. He walked up to a section that sold cookie diet, starting to read the packaging. took from his pocket the paper on which he had left Ludovik indications that it should continue to buy.
-Ok, let's see ... None of emulsifiers, I think. "Carrageenan? Ah, yes, yes you can eat ... Anything with E followed by an odd number ... Okay, apparently all in order. "He read on, not realizing that someone's eyes followed as it moved dangerously behind .- What demto what I eat ... "He lied. Mmm yes
-po ', it shows. Because they shout leagues without eating or a WEA. - Are you kidding me, animal? - The words had come alone and when playing with your BMI, or derivatives, Asbjorn could not contain himself. I could almost see the face that put Ludovik and little speech of 'Animals are friends, not insult you based on their names or features, blah, blah, blah ...'
-Calmación, dude. If the only thing I told you that Eri is skinny, in good, do not get so neither anatomy. Look, if you want to help you
Prompt: Animal ... coff.
Characters / Pairs: Asbjorn & Kevin.
Rating: I have no idea, never knew how to do this.
(Now I go and do not cut because I'm Kevin po ')
WEA
PART HERE:
-Ok, let's see ... None of emulsifiers, I think. "Carrageenan? Ah, yes, yes you can eat ... Anything with E followed by an odd number ... Okay, apparently all in order. "He read on, not realizing that someone's eyes followed as it moved dangerously behind .- What demto what I eat ... "He lied. Mmm yes
-po ', it shows. Because they shout leagues without eating or a WEA. - Are you kidding me, animal? - The words had come alone and when playing with your BMI, or derivatives, Asbjorn could not contain himself. I could almost see the face that put Ludovik and little speech of 'Animals are friends, not insult you based on their names or features, blah, blah, blah ...'
-Calmación, dude. If the only thing I told you that Eri is skinny, in good, do not get so neither anatomy. Look, if you want to help you
Friday, October 22, 2010
Adding An Light Switch Oh hai thur!
No, I'm not dead...
School is killing me, is all x_x And between that, and my family, and the fact that I am going through a depressive state of mind at the moment because my therapyst seems to have been swallowed by the earth, yeah, I'm pretty much a zombie at the moment...
I'm trying to pull all my shit together and try and be happy, tomorrow I'm seeing a friend I haven't seen in two years. TWO YEARS! It's been so fucking long ago! u.u
As I write, I'm playing around with my nephew XD He's such a cutie, I tell you! And so big already D: Three month old's clothing doesn't even fit him anymore and he's three months old! D:
I'll let you go now as there is nothing else I can tell you because my life is uneventful lik
School is killing me, is all x_x And between that, and my family, and the fact that I am going through a depressive state of mind at the moment because my therapyst seems to have been swallowed by the earth, yeah, I'm pretty much a zombie at the moment...
I'm trying to pull all my shit together and try and be happy, tomorrow I'm seeing a friend I haven't seen in two years. TWO YEARS! It's been so fucking long ago! u.u
As I write, I'm playing around with my nephew XD He's such a cutie, I tell you! And so big already D: Three month old's clothing doesn't even fit him anymore and he's three months old! D:
I'll let you go now as there is nothing else I can tell you because my life is uneventful lik
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Shiny Pokemon Algorithm Hachiko, the loyal dog
look for historical or master at the train station WHERE I Had So Many Times Accompanied him before. Each day, Hachiko Wait for the return of historical owner.
The permanent fixture at the train station Hachiko That Was Attracted the Attention of Other commuters. Many of the People Who Frequent the Shibuya train station Hachiko Had seen together and Professor Ueno Each Day. They Brought Hachikō treats and food to nourish him historical DURING wait. This
Continued for nine years with Hachikō Appearing WAS Precisely When the train due at the station. Publication
That Same year, one of Ueno's students (Who Had Become an amateur expert on the Akita breed) saw the dog at the station and Follow him to the Kobayashi homemple for Children to follow. A well-known Japanese artist rendered a sculpture of the dog, and THROUGHOUT the country a new awareness of the Akita breed Grew.
Eventually, Hachiko's legendary Faithfulness Became a national symbol of loyalty. Death
Hachikō Died on March 8, 1935 and WAS found on a street in Shibuya. His heart WAS infected with filarial worms and 3-4 yakitori sticks found in historical Were stomach.
His stuffed and mounted Remains Are Kept at the National Science Museum of Japan in Ueno, Tokyo. Bronze statues
In April 1934, a bronze statue erect in His likeness at Shibuya Station WAS, and WAS Hachikō Himself present at STI unveiling. The statue was recycled for the war effort during World War II. In 1948 The Society for Recreating the Hachikō Statue commissioned Takeshi Ando, son of the original artist who had since died, to make a second statue. The new statue, which was erected in August 1948, still stands and is an extremely popular meeting spot. The station entrance near this statue is named "Hachikō-guchi", meaning "The Hachikō Exit", and is one of Shibuya Station's five exits.
The Japan Times played a practical joke on readers by reporting that the bronze statue was stolen a little before 2AM on April 1, 2007, by "suspected metal thieves". The false story told a very detailed account of an elaborate theft by men wearing khaki workers' uniforms who se
The permanent fixture at the train station Hachiko That Was Attracted the Attention of Other commuters. Many of the People Who Frequent the Shibuya train station Hachiko Had seen together and Professor Ueno Each Day. They Brought Hachikō treats and food to nourish him historical DURING wait. This
Continued for nine years with Hachikō Appearing WAS Precisely When the train due at the station. Publication
That Same year, one of Ueno's students (Who Had Become an amateur expert on the Akita breed) saw the dog at the station and Follow him to the Kobayashi homemple for Children to follow. A well-known Japanese artist rendered a sculpture of the dog, and THROUGHOUT the country a new awareness of the Akita breed Grew.
Eventually, Hachiko's legendary Faithfulness Became a national symbol of loyalty. Death
Hachikō Died on March 8, 1935 and WAS found on a street in Shibuya. His heart WAS infected with filarial worms and 3-4 yakitori sticks found in historical Were stomach.
His stuffed and mounted Remains Are Kept at the National Science Museum of Japan in Ueno, Tokyo. Bronze statues
In April 1934, a bronze statue erect in His likeness at Shibuya Station WAS, and WAS Hachikō Himself present at STI unveiling. The statue was recycled for the war effort during World War II. In 1948 The Society for Recreating the Hachikō Statue commissioned Takeshi Ando, son of the original artist who had since died, to make a second statue. The new statue, which was erected in August 1948, still stands and is an extremely popular meeting spot. The station entrance near this statue is named "Hachikō-guchi", meaning "The Hachikō Exit", and is one of Shibuya Station's five exits.
The Japan Times played a practical joke on readers by reporting that the bronze statue was stolen a little before 2AM on April 1, 2007, by "suspected metal thieves". The false story told a very detailed account of an elaborate theft by men wearing khaki workers' uniforms who se
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Bikini Wax And Tazorac
Still Have the nasty medicine for a while Longer, But the days of use of it Are wearing out and I do not feel any better u-ú Oh well, time will tell ...
Heading to bed now, i have school tomorrow: 3
Take care lovelies!
Heading to bed now, i have school tomorrow: 3
Take care lovelies!
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Abortion And Leg Pain
;possibly a hundred different people" knew that Furuta had been imprisoned there, but it is not clear if this means they visited the house at different times while she was imprisoned there, or themselves either raped or abused her. When the boys refused to let her leave, she begged them on several occasions to "kill (her) and get it over with".
On January 4, 1989, using one of the boys' loss at mah-jongg as a pretext, the four beat her with an iron barbell, poured lighter fluid on her legs, arms, face and stomach, and set her on fire. She died later that day of shock. The four boys claimed that they were not aware of how badly injured she was, and that they believed she had been malingering.
The killers hid her corpse in an 55-gallon drum filled with cement, the Perpetrators Disposed the drum in a tract of reclaimed land in Koto, Tokyo. Arrest and punishment
The Boys Were Arrested and tried as adults, BUT, Because of Japanese handling of Crimes Committed by juveniles, Were Their identities sealed by the court. However, a weekly magazine Shukan Bunshun Reported Their real names, Claiming "Human Rights Are not Needed for brutes." Furuta's real name and personal details about her life Were Reported exhaustively in the media. WAS Kamisaku Judged as a sub leader, at least According To the official trial.
The four boys pled guilty to a charge of Reduced "Committing That bodily injury resulting in death", Rather Than Murder. Boy A'S Parents Their house sold for Approximately 50 million yen and Paid this as compensation to Furuta's family. For historical participation in the crime, Kamisaku Served eight years in a juvenile prison Before He Was released, in August 1999. In July 2004, He Was Arrested for assaulting an acquaintance, Whom I Believe To Be Luring a girlfriend away from him, and about historical Earlier Allegedly bragger infamy. WAS Kamisaku Sentenced to seven years in prison for the beating.
Junko's Parents Were dismayed by the Awards Received by Their daughter's killers, and enjoin a civil suit Against the Parents of the boy in the home Whose Crimes Were Committed. When Were Some of the Overturn Convictions on the basis of physical problematic Evidence (the semen and pubic hRecovered air from the body did not match Those of the Boys Who Were arrested), the lawyer handling the civil suit case DECIDED There Was not to Be Made and Refused to Represent Them weitere. (There is speculation the Evidence That May Have Been Contaminated-for example, Who raped by unidentified persons Furuta.
One of The Most Disturbing parts of this story is true That Are Now her killers free. After putting all that's Junko Furuta Through Suffering , They Are free men.
These horrifying to Junko Furuta Things Done Had Been Collected Through the Japanese court trial of the case, and blogs from 1989. They show the Junko Furuta Pain That Had to endure Before She Was finally dead. All this Had Happened to her while she WAS still alive. THEY ARE disturbing, but the truth.
All of this had happened.
-
DAY 1: November 22, 1988: Kidnapped
Kept captive in house, and posed as one of boy's girlfriend
Raped (over 400 times in total)
Forced to call her parents and tell them she had run away
Starved and malnutritioned
Fed cockroaches to eat and urine to drink
Forced to masturbate
Forced to strip in front of others
Burned with cigarette lighters
Foreign objects inserted into her vagina/anus
DAY 11: December 1, 1988: Severely beat up countless times
Face held against concrete ground and jumped on
Hands tied to ceiling and body used as a punching bag
Nose filled with so much blood thanus, bleeding Causing
DAY 30: Hot wax onto Dripper
Eyelids face burned by cigarette lighter with sewing needles
Stabbed in chest area
Destroyed Left nipple with pliers and cut
Hot light bulb insert into her vagina
Heavy bleeding from vagina due insertion scissors to
Unable to urinate Properly
Severe Injuries That Were so it Took over an hour for her to crawl downstairs and use the bathroom
Severely Damaged eardrums
temperatures reduce brain size
DAY 40: Beggen her torturers to "kill her and get it over with "
January 1, 1989: Junko greets the New Year's Day alone Mutilated Body
Unable to move from the ground
DAY 44: January 4, 1989: The four boys beat her mutilated body with an iron barbell, using a loss at the game of Mah-jongg as a pretext. She is profusely bleeding from her mouth and nose. They put a candle's flame to her face and eyes.
Then, lighter fluid was poured onto her legs, arms, face and stomach, and then lit on fire. This final torture lasted for a time of two hours.
Junko Furuta died later that day, in pain and alone. Nothing could compare to the 44 days of suffering she had to go through.
When her mother heard the news and details of what had happened to her daughter, she fainted. She had to undergo a psychiatric outpatient treatment. Imagine her endless pain.
Her killers are now free men. Justice was never served, Not Even after 20 years. They Deserve to punishment
Greater Than They Had much put upon Furuta, for putting an innocent girl Suffering Through The Most unbearable.
This story from 1989 is true. Please spread her story around. Everyone Should Know about the Existence of Junko Furuta's unimaginable and incomprehensible Suffering, it is Unfair That the Men Who Tortured this poor girl for 44 long, agonizing days, plow still roaming free.
RIP Junko Furuta
On January 4, 1989, using one of the boys' loss at mah-jongg as a pretext, the four beat her with an iron barbell, poured lighter fluid on her legs, arms, face and stomach, and set her on fire. She died later that day of shock. The four boys claimed that they were not aware of how badly injured she was, and that they believed she had been malingering.
The killers hid her corpse in an 55-gallon drum filled with cement, the Perpetrators Disposed the drum in a tract of reclaimed land in Koto, Tokyo. Arrest and punishment The Boys Were Arrested and tried as adults, BUT, Because of Japanese handling of Crimes Committed by juveniles, Were Their identities sealed by the court. However, a weekly magazine Shukan Bunshun Reported Their real names, Claiming "Human Rights Are not Needed for brutes." Furuta's real name and personal details about her life Were Reported exhaustively in the media. WAS Kamisaku Judged as a sub leader, at least According To the official trial.
The four boys pled guilty to a charge of Reduced "Committing That bodily injury resulting in death", Rather Than Murder. Boy A'S Parents Their house sold for Approximately 50 million yen and Paid this as compensation to Furuta's family. For historical participation in the crime, Kamisaku Served eight years in a juvenile prison Before He Was released, in August 1999. In July 2004, He Was Arrested for assaulting an acquaintance, Whom I Believe To Be Luring a girlfriend away from him, and about historical Earlier Allegedly bragger infamy. WAS Kamisaku Sentenced to seven years in prison for the beating.
Junko's Parents Were dismayed by the Awards Received by Their daughter's killers, and enjoin a civil suit Against the Parents of the boy in the home Whose Crimes Were Committed. When Were Some of the Overturn Convictions on the basis of physical problematic Evidence (the semen and pubic hRecovered air from the body did not match Those of the Boys Who Were arrested), the lawyer handling the civil suit case DECIDED There Was not to Be Made and Refused to Represent Them weitere. (There is speculation the Evidence That May Have Been Contaminated-for example, Who raped by unidentified persons Furuta.
One of The Most Disturbing parts of this story is true That Are Now her killers free. After putting all that's Junko Furuta Through Suffering , They Are free men.
These horrifying to Junko Furuta Things Done Had Been Collected Through the Japanese court trial of the case, and blogs from 1989. They show the Junko Furuta Pain That Had to endure Before She Was finally dead. All this Had Happened to her while she WAS still alive. THEY ARE disturbing, but the truth.
All of this had happened.
-
DAY 1: November 22, 1988: Kidnapped
Kept captive in house, and posed as one of boy's girlfriend
Raped (over 400 times in total)
Forced to call her parents and tell them she had run away
Starved and malnutritioned
Fed cockroaches to eat and urine to drink
Forced to masturbate
Forced to strip in front of others
Burned with cigarette lighters
Foreign objects inserted into her vagina/anus
DAY 11: December 1, 1988: Severely beat up countless times
Face held against concrete ground and jumped on
Hands tied to ceiling and body used as a punching bag
Nose filled with so much blood thanus, bleeding Causing
DAY 30: Hot wax onto Dripper
Eyelids face burned by cigarette lighter with sewing needles
Stabbed in chest area
Destroyed Left nipple with pliers and cut
Hot light bulb insert into her vagina
Heavy bleeding from vagina due insertion scissors to
Unable to urinate Properly
Severe Injuries That Were so it Took over an hour for her to crawl downstairs and use the bathroom
Severely Damaged eardrums
temperatures reduce brain size
DAY 40: Beggen her torturers to "kill her and get it over with "
January 1, 1989: Junko greets the New Year's Day alone Mutilated Body
Unable to move from the ground
DAY 44: January 4, 1989: The four boys beat her mutilated body with an iron barbell, using a loss at the game of Mah-jongg as a pretext. She is profusely bleeding from her mouth and nose. They put a candle's flame to her face and eyes.
Then, lighter fluid was poured onto her legs, arms, face and stomach, and then lit on fire. This final torture lasted for a time of two hours.
Junko Furuta died later that day, in pain and alone. Nothing could compare to the 44 days of suffering she had to go through.
When her mother heard the news and details of what had happened to her daughter, she fainted. She had to undergo a psychiatric outpatient treatment. Imagine her endless pain.
Her killers are now free men. Justice was never served, Not Even after 20 years. They Deserve to punishment
Greater Than They Had much put upon Furuta, for putting an innocent girl Suffering Through The Most unbearable.
This story from 1989 is true. Please spread her story around. Everyone Should Know about the Existence of Junko Furuta's unimaginable and incomprehensible Suffering, it is Unfair That the Men Who Tortured this poor girl for 44 long, agonizing days, plow still roaming free.
RIP Junko Furuta
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Westerly Sailing Yachts
So I found this little jewel on tumblr XD Be prepared ...
Jared Leto has Revealed eleven I walk through New York dressed as a woman - But When WAS upset no one mistook him for a girl.
Jared Leto you walk through New York dressed as a woman.
The 30 Seconds to Mars frontman Decided to don a drag outfit and take a stroll-through the city, and WAS amazed when to no one Seemed to care.
He said: "I put on fishnets and a black wig, old-school French. I Picked it myself. And I had a Russian accent. I Was walking down Madison Avenue in New York thinking, 'Wow, I bet Are people going to think, "Who is That Chick?"' No
Jared Leto has Revealed eleven I walk through New York dressed as a woman - But When WAS upset no one mistook him for a girl.
Jared Leto you walk through New York dressed as a woman.
The 30 Seconds to Mars frontman Decided to don a drag outfit and take a stroll-through the city, and WAS amazed when to no one Seemed to care.
He said: "I put on fishnets and a black wig, old-school French. I Picked it myself. And I had a Russian accent. I Was walking down Madison Avenue in New York thinking, 'Wow, I bet Are people going to think, "Who is That Chick?"' No
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Where Is The Cave On Poptropica Plagiarism my son because I get bored, ha!
I ALSO quieroooo
And I'm too lazy to translate ... (Yawn, but I will not xD)
1. Pick a letter.
2. Pick a prompt That That starts with letter (ex. K is for Keyhole).
3. Pick a fandom and a character / pairing / platonic Relationship *.
-Puede Claim up to two letters, three or more if I am done with whatever. Repeating
-character or pairing is ok, of course, But You Can not Claim a letter that's Already claim. And please, please Do Not pick the pairing That I can not write.
-Hetalia and / or Latin Hetalia, OC'S, fanfics ..., and / or NAU ~ Gazette? Some you know wea xDDD I like or just write ... although very crack coJajajaja xD SpyxCosmo mo OLD SCHOOL!
I will the day of cuchuflí, or when I choose yes xD
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laughxmaker
B- Witchcraft - Cuba x Puerto Rico / zewod
C- Bullfight (I swear I read food XD) - USA x N Mexicoorte (colonial) / zewod
D- Diet - Marcoantonio / Kevin / Rorro / Andy imsoossom
E- Inglés - Micchi x Obama (xDDD)-hidden-identity F-
Trench - Madagascar / Manuel ega / Asbjorn L-
Laura in America - Ludovik x Asbjorn / Sumika mom! M- McDonald's - Kevin Martin x / laughxmaker
N- nymphomaniac - Ludovik x Asbjorn /
Identity hides No 2 O-P- Putomaracoanal - Kevin / Harry Potter laughxmaker
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And I'm too lazy to translate ... (Yawn, but I will not xD)
1. Pick a letter.
2. Pick a prompt That That starts with letter (ex. K is for Keyhole).
3. Pick a fandom and a character / pairing / platonic Relationship *.
-Puede Claim up to two letters, three or more if I am done with whatever. Repeating
-character or pairing is ok, of course, But You Can not Claim a letter that's Already claim. And please, please Do Not pick the pairing That I can not write.
-Hetalia and / or Latin Hetalia, OC'S, fanfics ..., and / or NAU ~ Gazette? Some you know wea xDDD I like or just write ... although very crack coJajajaja xD SpyxCosmo mo OLD SCHOOL!
I will the day of cuchuflí, or when I choose yes xD
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Animal. - Asbjorn / Kevin
laughxmaker B- Witchcraft - Cuba x Puerto Rico /
zewod C- Bullfight (I swear I read food XD) - USA x N Mexicoorte (colonial) /
zewod D- Diet - Marcoantonio / Kevin / Rorro / Andy
imsoossom E- Inglés - Micchi x Obama (xDDD)
Trench - Madagascar / Manuel
ega / Asbjorn L-Laura in America - Ludovik x Asbjorn / Sumika mom! M- McDonald's - Kevin Martin x /
laughxmaker N- nymphomaniac - Ludovik x Asbjorn /
Identity hides No 2 O-P- Putomaracoanal - Kevin / Harry Potter
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Wednesday, July 28, 2010
How To Add A Receptacle To A Light Switch Creative Writing Course
Well, I have this much left but I'll put a little something I made for a creative writing course. The people that follow me in my blog and will read, but as not everyone follows me there since I go here too.
I like photography. When I travel or there is any special occasion you will be taking part, I always carry my camera, which began as a second hand nikon gave me my father and now has evolved, along with the times, a digital canon.
The biggest difference between then and now, is that maybe when I get to order photobefore ordering as much as sixty photos of the same trip as you can now have hundreds. This is pictures of the strangest things you could imagine: posters that I have found funny in the street, tropocientas photos to the same view until I find one good enough and a wide variety of similar things.
today, namely, ordering the photographs in this last year I found a picture of a bass ready to put into the oven. I remember well that day and I was thrilled to find something as simple as a fish to speak Castilian in a country like Finland. Then, to get to my floor, we pusiWe cook, discussing the charge of dinner on a medley of English, Castilian and Greek on the different recipes: whether to add this or that special or even when keeping the tray in the oven.
close my eyes and almost feel like I'm there. The heat of the kitchen, I can perfectly recreate the warmth that makes this June in English, the smell of food and laughter. I can even smell the fish, may have something to do any of my neighbors are preparing dinner.
But not only that afternoon in November what I remember. Breathe deep, deep in my thoughts and I feel there is another memory, older, thatital so could not eat a lot of those things that are so common, and full of cholesterol, in English cooking: the chorizo, jamón serrano, the various stews and casseroles, and a long parade of dishes equally delicious.
Then my mother decided that we could all eat the same, do the salt sea bass in the style of their land. And, as has always been a tradition in my house, everyone helped each other as far as possible, setting the table, preparing drinks, or in my case, making a kitchen. I remember the laughter of my brothers and my mother scolding each time we tried to steal some of the fruit that would make the apErites that time and my mouth fills with saliva and again I can almost taste that dinner.
Sonríoy look at my mother, I look to see that I question almost five minutes in the kitchen without saying anything, said that for the next family gathering could make a healthy meal, and You know, sea bass with salt and fruit cocktail.
I like photography. When I travel or there is any special occasion you will be taking part, I always carry my camera, which began as a second hand nikon gave me my father and now has evolved, along with the times, a digital canon.
The biggest difference between then and now, is that maybe when I get to order photobefore ordering as much as sixty photos of the same trip as you can now have hundreds. This is pictures of the strangest things you could imagine: posters that I have found funny in the street, tropocientas photos to the same view until I find one good enough and a wide variety of similar things.
today, namely, ordering the photographs in this last year I found a picture of a bass ready to put into the oven. I remember well that day and I was thrilled to find something as simple as a fish to speak Castilian in a country like Finland. Then, to get to my floor, we pusiWe cook, discussing the charge of dinner on a medley of English, Castilian and Greek on the different recipes: whether to add this or that special or even when keeping the tray in the oven.
close my eyes and almost feel like I'm there. The heat of the kitchen, I can perfectly recreate the warmth that makes this June in English, the smell of food and laughter. I can even smell the fish, may have something to do any of my neighbors are preparing dinner.
But not only that afternoon in November what I remember. Breathe deep, deep in my thoughts and I feel there is another memory, older, thatital so could not eat a lot of those things that are so common, and full of cholesterol, in English cooking: the chorizo, jamón serrano, the various stews and casseroles, and a long parade of dishes equally delicious.
Then my mother decided that we could all eat the same, do the salt sea bass in the style of their land. And, as has always been a tradition in my house, everyone helped each other as far as possible, setting the table, preparing drinks, or in my case, making a kitchen. I remember the laughter of my brothers and my mother scolding each time we tried to steal some of the fruit that would make the apErites that time and my mouth fills with saliva and again I can almost taste that dinner.
Sonríoy look at my mother, I look to see that I question almost five minutes in the kitchen without saying anything, said that for the next family gathering could make a healthy meal, and You know, sea bass with salt and fruit cocktail.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Ghillie Suit Blueprints
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LOVE IT, LOVE IT, LOVE IT ... READ IT IN CLASS!
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Monday, June 21, 2010
Dwhite Dots On Throat Blogger.com Happy day of music
It's almost over, but there is a day of music:)
know that I have not updated my fics and not finished the meme of House (which I also return), but as you go , monkeys with something different for this important day. June 21, day of music.
Among so many things I get diaa day, I chose to speak on this special day a record that represents a return more than important, let's talk about:
Devo - Something for Everybody
Devo for most or almost-almostNo one hit wonder , banda a single song, a great song I must say, "Whip it " represents all that was good in music from the decade of the nascent 80. Devo was the band's most danceable new wave, the most digestible of no wave, pop the most bizarre and most experimental post-punk. They were punks blatant soul, and a tiller handle, both in dress as extravagant at the time of writing. The irony was the key ingredient in the whole affair.
In 1996 they released their last album and 14 years later decide it's time to teach all those children
know that I have not updated my fics and not finished the meme of House (which I also return), but as you go , monkeys with something different for this important day. June 21, day of music.
Among so many things I get diaa day, I chose to speak on this special day a record that represents a return more than important, let's talk about:
Devo - Something for Everybody
Devo for most or almost-almostNo one hit wonder , banda a single song, a great song I must say, "Whip it " represents all that was good in music from the decade of the nascent 80. Devo was the band's most danceable new wave, the most digestible of no wave, pop the most bizarre and most experimental post-punk. They were punks blatant soul, and a tiller handle, both in dress as extravagant at the time of writing. The irony was the key ingredient in the whole affair.
In 1996 they released their last album and 14 years later decide it's time to teach all those children
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Prism Digital Portable Tv.com
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NaruHina
Libra with Capricorn air and land and angry attract each other. It is very civilized souls who value clarity and refuse to engage in endless dramatic scenes.
Capricorn Libra offers a broader view of life, help to appreciate things from a more abstract perspective and appreciate the beauty in things both material and intellectual field. The goat makes Libra understand how good material rewards for their efforts and perseverance, and setting limitsatibles with their natures and temperaments. Try to learn from other's point of view.
that sound right?? xDDD I also was surprised that I say exactly = that in the anime so with the naruto and hinata will not face his feelings and would always be in total contradiction that are not complementary.
SasuSaku X_X
Leo with Aries
Leo and Aries are fire signs. Both want to be the "big players" of life and environment that make something dramaticco because for you is the only way it all makes sense and intensity. Inside are very childlike, generous and very egocentric. His "routine" is based on permanent search of adventures, using his creative imaginacióny pursue the eternal romance.This union is excellent because each one turns on the creativity and excitement of the other's life. always remain optimistic while pursuing the same adventure in life.
None of you are attracted to the vulgarity of the routine. The partner who shares your dreams hates washing dishes as you are. So duty & aacute; adapt to living in a chaotic environment or otherwise determine this performance equitably share these unpleasant tasks.If you demand that the other person take care of the house while you curl up in "the bubble of exclusivity" only managed to sow resentment. But if you take their lives in accordance with the dictates of their romantic spirits, encouraging their talents and aspirations, both will achieve all your dreams come true. is clear that the two will not pursue the same goal as sakura just wanted to be next to sasuke selfishly even when perfect disguisean obsession with what she thinks is sasuke love while seeking revenge.
Now to LO NaruSaku NICE AND CLOSE WITH SUPERB SASUHINA = D
NARU SAKU
Challenge or, change and passionate ideals, those are the ingredients that fascinate Libra with Aries. The quiet rationality of Libra with his sensitivity to the needs and rights of others are perfectly balanced by the initiative and impulsivity Aryan.
Both are strong, but differently. None leave lI, n.
may sound paradoxical, this difference is precisely the cause of unity and are complementary. If you set goals they can achieve both individually and in groups, each will be the inspiration of others and managed to reach the desired goal. Just avoid getting stuck in the routine that can kill boredom.
it sound?? xDDD like anime kishimoto had drawn the zodiac sign based on not??
And especially on this page that crazy xD
Now if
SASUHINA
party faithfulthe importance of time, patience and hard work.
But the two differ on what is the concept of reality. Capricorn wants to see results and are concerned about lead a solid everyday life. Leo, however, is eternally stuck in the dream world, and only worry about what might happen in the future
.Try not to take opposite attitudes between what is dream and what happens in reality. Leo has to learn not to delegate Capricorn matters of everyday life and Capricorn must learn not to denigrate their skepticism Leo's dreams. They're both very proud of: be careful not to get hurt in this regard. Buildmpatibles and others that if
all depends on yourself and not have to be driven by the issue of signs etc. .. I only occupy this information as a reference for a couple of anime that I like very much
I repeat: This is not 100% sure but it gives us an idea = D
Second Birthday Party Sayings
| Disorder Rating Paranoid | |
|---|---|
| VERY HIGH | |
| Schizoid | HIGH |
| schizotypal | HIGH |
| histrionic LOW | |
| Antisocial | HIGH |
| Narcissistic | HIGH |
| Limit | VERY ence others. They are generally cold and distant. Are hostile and malevolent intentions behind acts trivial, innocent or even positive and react with suspicion to the changes. Often, the suspicions lead to aggressive behavior or rejection by others (thus justifying their original feelings.) Those with paranoid personality disorder often seek legal action against others, especially if they feel outraged and rightly so. They are unable to see their own role in conflict. Although often work in relative isolation, can be efficient and conscientious. |
| People with antisocial personality have a tendency to alcoholism, addiction, sexual deviancy, promiscuity and to be imprisoned. Are likely to fail at work and move from one place to another. They often have a family history of antisocial behavior or abuse. Have a lower life expectancy than average, but among the survivors, this situation tends to diminish or stabilize with age. | borderline personality disorder Persons with ltrato received in the past. However, when fear abandonment by the person who cares, his mood changed dramatically. Often show inappropriate and intense anger, accompanied by extreme changes in their vision of the world, themselves and others (changing from black to white, from love to hate or vice versa but never to a position n neutral). If they feel abandoned and alone may wonder if they really exist (that is, they're not real). Can become desperately impulsive, engaging in promiscuity or a substance abuse. Sometimes thereby lose touch with reality who have brief episodes of psychotic thinking, paranoia
Sunday, June 6, 2010Is Roleplaying As A Celebrity Illegal??
Before continuing, I made a mixtape to listen to online after a while of not making any, they can listen here: Nightdrive , is in a mood very night rolas arising from discs that I like to drive at night. I love weapons 8tracks.com because mixtapes and you can listen without having to download them, and discover great jewels, I'm a fan of making mixtapes, is an art, is why I'm a music programmer estació No radio, is like putting together small mixtapes with other music tell a story. My profile 8tracks: g_clayton , there are other mixtapes I've done. CHTM
Saturday, June 5, 2010What Items Needed For Travel Trailers?
Day 2: Least favorite season. Hard
all like me, they all have great episodes. I could say ... umh ... sixth season, that does not mean that you hate, but I had too many chapters like filler, that is their main weakness, could also operate more things like the case Dibala or the return of Sam Wilson's life (perhaps for the seventh?), but "Broken" and "Help me" are the best episodes of the series.  Friday, June 4, 2010Pink Alabama Wallpaper 30 Day House Meme. Day 1 Started! Wow, tough question. I think it's the second, third and fourth, my favorite being the final quarter (but not sure!), I like the game to find a new team, meet new doctors and as the old equipment is an important part, the final emotional roller coaster is one of my favorite parts of the series.  Thursday, June 3, 2010Ac3 5.1 Receiver Hdmi Karaoke ContestLaguian good hope people read this and this is why I need help for a karaoke contest and since there is only a deadline of June 13 singing ugly truth masomenos n.nU not much but I hope it  How Can Someone Get A HerniaDay 13: Favourite character. Day 14: Least favorite character. Day 15: Favourite House / Wilson moment.Day 16: Favourite House / Cuddy moment. Day 17: Favourite quotation. Day 18: Favourite first episode of a season. Tuesday, June 1, 2010Gay Strip Club New Jersey Bright Tomorrow
I could not help, it's shortie but ... So I could not help, it's not a big deal as usual: P
Fandom: House, MD Characters: House, Cuddy Genre: Romance Summary: Có " mo be tomorrow? Warnings: Spoilers huge "Help me", the end of season 6. Cortito, pointless until fluffy. Rating: PG Notes: All of Fox and David Shore. "Bright Tomorrow" is a song (not to lose the musical) English Group Fuck Buttons. CHorazón, everything, but knew that it was summed up again in "I love you." She was convinced that tomorrow, as it came, would be brilliant. He whispered "I love you" sailing due to deep sleep. Sunday, May 30, 2010Can You Get Herpes On Yoga Mat?
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-...- The Norwegian limited to looking at her Danish boyfriend loud, wondering how on earth could get involved with someone like that.
"Come ... First I'll introduce you to my parents, you do not want to comment on ...
CHN three: Your father is a famous gay designer, who designed the costumes of the sport. Wow, a gay which criticized his work, something to worry about. civilized Or as a parent could do, ignoring the extreme confidence that had been has taken his "son" to him, taking on the positive side of this question. - Oh, you have a funny penguin!
-Fraile-
Cue working on the farm with his father, and twenty daughters, with "mommy" ayudarána have clean the house and have lunch ready for when the male newcomers, all ... ALL of you eventually.
"Hey aunt. The dessert and all the food were licking toes! "Thank ... Uh ... Nephew ... Then you gently removed things from the table, until someone comes to mind. - Oh, here's the scoop to serve dessert! What helped?
Wednesday, May 26, 2010Doing Bdsm In The Sims 2
Now, will soon be the new chapter of "I Love You But I've Chosen Darkness", I swear ... and by the way, I found this image on tumblr and adored:
I Love You But I Must choose darkness Well, as an RPF / RPS, I have always been complicated this subject, but this idea was around my head several days until I decided to run, fiction with real people is always tricky , but I hope has been descente. Everything started because a friend and I have always wondered about the relationship between Hugh Laurie and Stephen Fry, I say, Laurie has been considered the man m & aac Recordings in Los Angeles had ended a couple of weeks ago, but have agreed to make a movie now in New York was caught missing London. Things were not going well, not his personal life at least. Receive the visit itself had been pleasant. ─ And how is everything? ─ sometimes looked too much like Robert Wilson, while scared, worrying and being the good cop. He could have as much of House as people would like to impute, but one thing was different doctor who embodied on television, had the ability to appreciateyou and he ever ...? Hugh laughed, I knew that was the question of many, but that few had dared to ask. Robert felt nervous, but with the laughter he learned that his friend had not bothered. ─ No, no ... ─ Hugh said after stopping to laugh ─, ever, guess that's why we have many years of friendship ... ─ ─ sighed, anyway, I do not kind of guy. This time it was time for Robert laughed, of course I was joking the other, was a joke. ─ Oh s &; Iacute;? ─ ─ challenger said, and what is your kind of man? Hugh hand in a gesture smiled brazenly adopted House. Heroes ─ youth, you know, the usual ... brown eyes, bushy eyebrows. They looked for a few seconds into his eyes, it was difficult to decipher this cryptic message, but the reference was obvious. Then, just smiled, kept drinking coffee and chatting like friends who were. Tuesday, May 25, 2010Moose Punch Cups For Sale Doujin Nemuri No Mori (Forest sleeper)Hi folks! how are you?? good as well as the title says I'm waiting for a doujinshi to buy and I hope that gets me in the middle masomenos month or so mas.Obvio already know or will sasuhina suspected = D and is called Nemuri No Mori I hope wiiiiii seriously come soon because I found only 2 times and the latter I could buy that's good = D and one I've searched heaven and earth but I have not found TT___TT is one called Kakusei " ; awaken "or awakening in English but can not find it seriously !!!!! if someone finds it by chance (which is good hard but ...) send me the link porfa !!!!! CHTM Wednesday, May 19, 2010How Long Does It Take Bunionectomy To HealHello friends! going to write here that we are on holidays as I get carried away by the dark side of fun and got to play xbox 360 a while but I noticed something really quite sad lol I suck at halo 3 !!!!!!!!!!!!! At first it helped but when io intentejugar massacred me online one of the most horrible!! I got all my pride xDDDD but you can do ... cheered my friends telling me that everyone starts well but then it was only hurts q xD anyway Well no more no longer upset with my problems more than superficial
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