I will tell you ..
those is what I met by chance a year and a half ago. what was not anything nice. friend, trustworthy. that are slaughtered when her calling me at 4 o'clock at night in secret, why not make it to be only at that time. that his girlfriend left him after 4 years of history and I was there. I promised the moon, and I bite. so the heart does not hurt then. I was so super blonde and super almost intact. succeed laughed over the phone in room. we were happy. was that he did not know to use the computer. I've convinced to join Facebook, which at the time was snookered with pet society. and we spent the nights, because he was restless, like me. was that when I left with my boyfriend, I wanted to see 48 hours. was the one who kissed me so sweet. and then disappeared. nothing. I did not have much information, who knows what happened. What has broken the thread I'll explain it to me today. I've deleted everywhere: facebook, msn. eliminated, wiped out. Yet I find that now?
I spy through the profile a girl, she's a fake, I understood many things. write like you, use the same expressions .. and practically speaking only with you and your girlfriend.
hate you.
and then, if you do not want me, why do you keep following me? "I have been going after you.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Senior Week Houses Maryland
PorcelainBrokenDoll. Part2
That night he was flipping through his book of the collector, where a simple diary to record matters that, for little or much, he had owned. Near the description noted his love stories, the date of purchase and sale. Suddenly someone knocked on the door, it was a beautiful night, the moon was bathing in the calm waves and the lights were almost all gone. "Madam, what do I owe your visit?" A noblewoman with a beautiful black dress, pale skin and red hair looked serene. It seems my beloved doll, he thought the man. "I apologize for the intrusion, sir, but I would like a good tea and good conversation ..". He was so fascinated by the woman who had just come in, instill in his house there was nothing valuable to steal and it was just a tired old man, the company was well received.
"Where are you from?"
"Do not believe me ever," the lady smiled, sadly. "Please, Mr. Pervins, I'll stay here all night, but I want hear the story of his life. "
At that point the man and knew he could not imagine the death embodied in a figure more sweet and sad at the same time.
He told her everything, he was a child, the period in the Navy, his wife's death and loneliness, locked in the cell's golden Seaview. A quiet life, accompanied by the laughter of children Argentina, finally had nothing more to be desired.
was three o'clock in the morning when the man finished his story, "I want to ask only one thing" "Tell me as well, so you can not tell anyone the answer." It was not acidic, was the pure truth biting. "Can I make a gift to the death?".
She had heard a lot of questions, I think I heard it all: "Where are you taking me?" "I shall see again my dear?" "I greet my son?" Were the more mundane, but man was lonely and so dear that he wanted to somehow thank you so much trouble. "I do not frantindete, you have heard my story with so much solemnity and calm that I would like to make a gift of treasure, but unfortunately I do not have anything rare nor valuable, the only thing I want to tribute is a small thing, rejected by mankind, and maybe you could appreciate it. "Mostratemela, if you please"
The man tried to get up, but did not make it, his legs not responding, was too tired. "Do not worry, I've seen in your mind what you want me, take it in person, you sleep now. is the right time. ".
The man then laid back in his chair, smiled and went out to the beautiful death.
She wore a heavy coat and pulled the hood on his head, disappeared around the corner and found himself in the dusty antiquarian shop just deceased.
took the doll with a light thin and weighed in the hand, an object was fine, but had seen better ones. Many people had tried to bribe with gold and diamonds, but no one had ever thanked her with something like this.
Everything is decadent, except death. Immediately repaired the doll, almost without thinking about why. He felt in tune with the thing, everyone was fascinated, but nobody really wanted.
immediately made her scarred back, did not want to be alone in that eternity of loneliness. The left there, and the heart of petite broke it further. Not even the Dark Lord had accepted.
When the last customer of the store, now destined to be abandoned came out, she knew that the situation was now accepted, as it was, without any fear or hesitation.
moves his little arms up good, put his mask and took a bit of dust from her dress. He felt hundreds of eyes on him, but eight in particular. A spider, for those with thin legs, hung a little farther on, rubbing his legs. He stopped and looked at her, if spiders had expressions certainly was surprised. You will not heeded, those horrible beasts he was fed up with her hair, she was at Versailles, and in many other places, it would not surrender in front of a barrier so fragile. But how would he escape? It was on the top shelf, the highest, even if one day they stormed the shop would not view that ancient and fine would be over a thousand pieces. He had a sinking heart. And then she saw him.
That night he was flipping through his book of the collector, where a simple diary to record matters that, for little or much, he had owned. Near the description noted his love stories, the date of purchase and sale. Suddenly someone knocked on the door, it was a beautiful night, the moon was bathing in the calm waves and the lights were almost all gone. "Madam, what do I owe your visit?" A noblewoman with a beautiful black dress, pale skin and red hair looked serene. It seems my beloved doll, he thought the man. "I apologize for the intrusion, sir, but I would like a good tea and good conversation ..". He was so fascinated by the woman who had just come in, instill in his house there was nothing valuable to steal and it was just a tired old man, the company was well received.
"Where are you from?"
"Do not believe me ever," the lady smiled, sadly. "Please, Mr. Pervins, I'll stay here all night, but I want hear the story of his life. "
At that point the man and knew he could not imagine the death embodied in a figure more sweet and sad at the same time.
He told her everything, he was a child, the period in the Navy, his wife's death and loneliness, locked in the cell's golden Seaview. A quiet life, accompanied by the laughter of children Argentina, finally had nothing more to be desired.
was three o'clock in the morning when the man finished his story, "I want to ask only one thing" "Tell me as well, so you can not tell anyone the answer." It was not acidic, was the pure truth biting. "Can I make a gift to the death?".
She had heard a lot of questions, I think I heard it all: "Where are you taking me?" "I shall see again my dear?" "I greet my son?" Were the more mundane, but man was lonely and so dear that he wanted to somehow thank you so much trouble. "I do not frantindete, you have heard my story with so much solemnity and calm that I would like to make a gift of treasure, but unfortunately I do not have anything rare nor valuable, the only thing I want to tribute is a small thing, rejected by mankind, and maybe you could appreciate it. "Mostratemela, if you please"
The man tried to get up, but did not make it, his legs not responding, was too tired. "Do not worry, I've seen in your mind what you want me, take it in person, you sleep now. is the right time. ".
The man then laid back in his chair, smiled and went out to the beautiful death.
She wore a heavy coat and pulled the hood on his head, disappeared around the corner and found himself in the dusty antiquarian shop just deceased.
took the doll with a light thin and weighed in the hand, an object was fine, but had seen better ones. Many people had tried to bribe with gold and diamonds, but no one had ever thanked her with something like this.
Everything is decadent, except death. Immediately repaired the doll, almost without thinking about why. He felt in tune with the thing, everyone was fascinated, but nobody really wanted.
immediately made her scarred back, did not want to be alone in that eternity of loneliness. The left there, and the heart of petite broke it further. Not even the Dark Lord had accepted.
When the last customer of the store, now destined to be abandoned came out, she knew that the situation was now accepted, as it was, without any fear or hesitation.
moves his little arms up good, put his mask and took a bit of dust from her dress. He felt hundreds of eyes on him, but eight in particular. A spider, for those with thin legs, hung a little farther on, rubbing his legs. He stopped and looked at her, if spiders had expressions certainly was surprised. You will not heeded, those horrible beasts he was fed up with her hair, she was at Versailles, and in many other places, it would not surrender in front of a barrier so fragile. But how would he escape? It was on the top shelf, the highest, even if one day they stormed the shop would not view that ancient and fine would be over a thousand pieces. He had a sinking heart. And then she saw him.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Merilyn Sekova Streaming
PorcelainBrokenDoll. Mha
foaming waves of the sea crashing against the moles of Seaview. The town lived on fishing and the few travelers who sometimes stopped at the taverns and boarding houses. The people all knew each other, with some scarabuccia between rival families in ancient times was a quiet, humble people. Among them lived an elderly gentleman, Mr. Pervins, a widower and an idol among children, for he told many tales of the sea, having been an officer in the Navy, but now he devoted himself body and soul to her antique shop. Each had a history of its subject, that the inhabitants of Seaview knew by heart, but he loved to tell strangers.
Everyone is attracted by the ancient, the old things have always been mute witnesses to major events.
Here is a map of the 400, a globe that still did not include the Americas, a sword with an inscription incomprehensible .. and then, after the most fascinating objects and delicate: a broken porcelain doll that belonged to Marie Antoinette.
And the old man told this or that noble woman. "Gentlemen, I assure you, this petite belonged to the wife of the Sun King! I'll tell you more, the queen kept her on the console in which they had received all the tricks, face powders, lipsticks, combs and combs. Unfortunately, time passes, we know well, and in transit, the first year that I hosted in my humble shop, fell and broke her little arms and it pierced his cheek, but its value is priceless. " ;
La petite , in fact, attracted all men and women. It was a statuette 30 cm high, blond hair and curls, wore a beautiful dress carnival blue white and blue with little silver stars. With the arm rimastole holding a mask, the kind that cover the eyes and supported by a rod, which was blue, too, with three feathers that reflect the colors of the dress. The other arm had to lie down on the dress, the face remained scarred lips and a pink neo immediately between the mouth and nose. It was manufactured in Venice, gift for the Queen by Mme Vercelli. The ladies
them weighed, admired and envied the beauty. But nobody understands it, never, not even if he had loved her from the start. All, however, were attracted by those missing parts. We are fascinated by a broken doll, inevitably. There is something tragic and decadent, reflecting our fears and restlessness. This was precisely the reason why no one wanted to perpetually remind him that this object their crimes. The dark side of their moon.
understanding it, the antique dealer decided to move it on the shelf most hidden and higher. He was old now, Mr. Pervins, and could no longer tell his tales. When a few customers came in he did not get up even more. Out of sight of all the beautiful lady's dress was covered with a layer of dust and cobwebs. I walked the spiders above, she thought they did it on purpose. She was afraid.
Soon it was gone from everything to being nothing. Soon, relative expression. He was almost 150 years. When Mme
was manufactured Vercelli had placed in a box whose interior was covered with silk. The trip to France was not terrible, was too excited to be in a bad mood. She was donated to the Queen. Maria Antonietta
worshiped him, as he opened the chest and the eyes shone in the evening he placed on the console dedicated to personal beauty. He had put it there because it was gorgeous and charming as she is. The story of Pervins, however, was not entirely exact. It was the Queen to break it. One day, look in the mirror and seeing a wrinkle, she realized that she was touching as the Blue Lady in front of her would remain eternally beautiful. One moment, the queen threw the doll on the ground, which inevitably broke down, then called his servant and said scornfully: "Bring it on, I do not want broken things in my lodgings."
The maid did not threw the statue, but gave it to her daughter, who never, never could afford such a luxury, even if it was broken.
The lady was passed from hand to hand, sold from shop to shop until a dealer offered it at a bargain price to a young Mr. Pervins. He confessed that the doll was cursed. The antique shops around the world could not sell it and tried to make a profit on the trade newbies, these things say them to him because he was desperate.
Pervins decided to buy it. That evening the proposed to his girlfriend, who asked horrified if he were crazy. "Nobody really wants a broken doll." After that sentence
Pervins forever left the Navy, wanted to find a home for all those things that nobody wanted.
But now, many winters had passed on his bones and began to themselves that it was best to close all that junk. Every day
gave, sold off or throw something. The lady was obliged to greet their loved ones forever life companions. What he failed to sell, or throw it hurts too much, she left him there because they had no chance to return to his beloved store. One night in May died, was sitting in a rocking chair and saw her, death, beautiful and terrible.
foaming waves of the sea crashing against the moles of Seaview. The town lived on fishing and the few travelers who sometimes stopped at the taverns and boarding houses. The people all knew each other, with some scarabuccia between rival families in ancient times was a quiet, humble people. Among them lived an elderly gentleman, Mr. Pervins, a widower and an idol among children, for he told many tales of the sea, having been an officer in the Navy, but now he devoted himself body and soul to her antique shop. Each had a history of its subject, that the inhabitants of Seaview knew by heart, but he loved to tell strangers.
Everyone is attracted by the ancient, the old things have always been mute witnesses to major events.
Here is a map of the 400, a globe that still did not include the Americas, a sword with an inscription incomprehensible .. and then, after the most fascinating objects and delicate: a broken porcelain doll that belonged to Marie Antoinette.
And the old man told this or that noble woman. "Gentlemen, I assure you, this petite belonged to the wife of the Sun King! I'll tell you more, the queen kept her on the console in which they had received all the tricks, face powders, lipsticks, combs and combs. Unfortunately, time passes, we know well, and in transit, the first year that I hosted in my humble shop, fell and broke her little arms and it pierced his cheek, but its value is priceless. " ;
La petite , in fact, attracted all men and women. It was a statuette 30 cm high, blond hair and curls, wore a beautiful dress carnival blue white and blue with little silver stars. With the arm rimastole holding a mask, the kind that cover the eyes and supported by a rod, which was blue, too, with three feathers that reflect the colors of the dress. The other arm had to lie down on the dress, the face remained scarred lips and a pink neo immediately between the mouth and nose. It was manufactured in Venice, gift for the Queen by Mme Vercelli. The ladies
them weighed, admired and envied the beauty. But nobody understands it, never, not even if he had loved her from the start. All, however, were attracted by those missing parts. We are fascinated by a broken doll, inevitably. There is something tragic and decadent, reflecting our fears and restlessness. This was precisely the reason why no one wanted to perpetually remind him that this object their crimes. The dark side of their moon.
understanding it, the antique dealer decided to move it on the shelf most hidden and higher. He was old now, Mr. Pervins, and could no longer tell his tales. When a few customers came in he did not get up even more. Out of sight of all the beautiful lady's dress was covered with a layer of dust and cobwebs. I walked the spiders above, she thought they did it on purpose. She was afraid.
Soon it was gone from everything to being nothing. Soon, relative expression. He was almost 150 years. When Mme
was manufactured Vercelli had placed in a box whose interior was covered with silk. The trip to France was not terrible, was too excited to be in a bad mood. She was donated to the Queen. Maria Antonietta
worshiped him, as he opened the chest and the eyes shone in the evening he placed on the console dedicated to personal beauty. He had put it there because it was gorgeous and charming as she is. The story of Pervins, however, was not entirely exact. It was the Queen to break it. One day, look in the mirror and seeing a wrinkle, she realized that she was touching as the Blue Lady in front of her would remain eternally beautiful. One moment, the queen threw the doll on the ground, which inevitably broke down, then called his servant and said scornfully: "Bring it on, I do not want broken things in my lodgings."
The maid did not threw the statue, but gave it to her daughter, who never, never could afford such a luxury, even if it was broken.
The lady was passed from hand to hand, sold from shop to shop until a dealer offered it at a bargain price to a young Mr. Pervins. He confessed that the doll was cursed. The antique shops around the world could not sell it and tried to make a profit on the trade newbies, these things say them to him because he was desperate.
Pervins decided to buy it. That evening the proposed to his girlfriend, who asked horrified if he were crazy. "Nobody really wants a broken doll." After that sentence
Pervins forever left the Navy, wanted to find a home for all those things that nobody wanted.
But now, many winters had passed on his bones and began to themselves that it was best to close all that junk. Every day
gave, sold off or throw something. The lady was obliged to greet their loved ones forever life companions. What he failed to sell, or throw it hurts too much, she left him there because they had no chance to return to his beloved store. One night in May died, was sitting in a rocking chair and saw her, death, beautiful and terrible.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Runescape In School How?
How stupid you are Michael, believes in a non-emotional involvement, how stupid you are. Just the thought that thinking of the other kills you and you think you can withstand a lot of time without seeing it? And whether they will be another 5 fucking years? Die, as always die too far for people to fuck you!
was all so simple .. no kids nothing Scazzi no problems, but you gave me Fuck you, not in a physical sense [unfortunately].
I need to find an outlet, or else go mad as usual.
I read the post on fb and reciprocated love with a girl and I wonder why not me? "I'm always the exception, that is not afraid to be alone, that he'll die alone.
but I would never hurt you, seeeeeeee: D how many fucking times have I heard this phrase I'm flanked on different, I prefer the girls head just like you. made a fuck without thinking I kept saying I.
M'innamoro him and if you know how to react bones.
donc, I have it in the ass of six meters.
hog dog: D
Thursday, May 28, 2009
9 Days Post Ovulation
tomorrow I go out with edo, hope fine, looks like me out and then .*-*
bho ..
I lost contact with many people lately, but it would not harm but rather I gain enough.
I miss the mark, stupid eh? But as a friend. Cazzaro, etc was a good person, or maybe it was his mask?
do not know.
I just know that if, for once, okay I promise to commit myself, I swear it seriously.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Bridal Shower Mad Gab Phrases And Answers
piaaace complicate things.
Well, I listen to fob
and think, but I am not an emotional situation normal? I always
emanuele
but now even he who has always been my only friend is interested in me, and in a beautiful way. napo seriously because I know
Okay, then those other people who dance in them buggers x ° D
no sooooo do not know.
starmene I only know that one away for a while
quite a bit.
xx
Well, I listen to fob
and think, but I am not an emotional situation normal? I always
emanuele
but now even he who has always been my only friend is interested in me, and in a beautiful way. napo seriously because I know
Okay, then those other people who dance in them buggers x ° D
no sooooo do not know.
starmene I only know that one away for a while
quite a bit.
xx
Monday, April 6, 2009
Western Concho Pendants Wholesale
Bertolaso and big words
After using big words for superscienziato seer, the revival:
BERTOLASO: WORST TRAGEDY OF THE MILLENNIUM
The answer you are looking for is:
After using big words for superscienziato seer, the revival:
BERTOLASO: WORST TRAGEDY OF THE MILLENNIUM
The answer you are looking for is:
- The Head of Civil Protection wants diminish the tragedy by saying that in the last nine years in fact there had been nothing like it, but before 2000 he had seen worse.
- Bertolaso wants to cheer the Italians, in his message is implied that for the next 990 years should not happen again nothing serious.
- Bertolaso has a seismic precursor (better than Giuliani) that allows him to predict earthquakes for the rest of the millennium.
- Bertolaso depicts the greatest threat and then on its own merits.
- Bertolaso wanted to use big words, but chose the wrong ones.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Most Powerfull Bb Gun
until the day i die
I wonder why.
because for you I am nothing to you, and I miss you so much. you are not a large person, if selfish, egocentric and insensitive, but we are so
U.S..
together were great, but it was really necessary for it to cease all. I would not have made, I would not right yet and so I let you go.
is true, I do not bring happiness and
are your words, "Now you have friends and boyfriend, but I wish you all the hatred in the world. When you're on the edge back to me crying and begged me to listen to "the limit
the past when I was younger than 40 but no one came to call emanuele
not me.
you I was only asked to love me, you destroyed everything I had and now ^ ^
? Well now I'm fine, but thanks to you
with ME. I have to make the difference between us, I do not think you'll never see
160
...
I wonder why.
because for you I am nothing to you, and I miss you so much. you are not a large person, if selfish, egocentric and insensitive, but we are so
U.S..
together were great, but it was really necessary for it to cease all. I would not have made, I would not right yet and so I let you go.
is true, I do not bring happiness and
are your words, "Now you have friends and boyfriend, but I wish you all the hatred in the world. When you're on the edge back to me crying and begged me to listen to "the limit
the past when I was younger than 40 but no one came to call emanuele
not me.
you I was only asked to love me, you destroyed everything I had and now ^ ^
? Well now I'm fine, but thanks to you
with ME. I have to make the difference between us, I do not think you'll never see
160
...
What Are The Names Of The Parts In Canada
summary
my summary? Lately I'm a shit. I standard blocks more returns of former depressed and eating disorder, I do not want to see anyone and no one understands me.
I do quite disgusting xD
ppppppperòòòò "no German no, you saw Hitler." Uhuhuhu
not go out there anyway this Seara uu are sociofobica me, otherwise I would not be closed on Saturday evening to update my LAIV giournal [from Birmingham city of Journalisom xD-bow-] and not go out.
"I have a commitment to" yes with my pajamas, Game Boy and so on. I do not care going out, I swear.
today with my grandmother talking about fashion, and I explained the difference between me and the rest of the world. mygod.
this post is useless, but so no one knows I'm known joined this site so we could write anything, as I think I will.
sleep today, and I swear it is a pleasure. In pokemon gold are to Azalin (y) and now take me back to the game
*-* I like it. reminds me sanfy but I like it. what can I do?
xx
M ^ ^
my summary? Lately I'm a shit. I standard blocks more returns of former depressed and eating disorder, I do not want to see anyone and no one understands me.
I do quite disgusting xD
ppppppperòòòò "no German no, you saw Hitler." Uhuhuhu
not go out there anyway this Seara uu are sociofobica me, otherwise I would not be closed on Saturday evening to update my LAIV giournal [from Birmingham city of Journalisom xD-bow-] and not go out.
"I have a commitment to" yes with my pajamas, Game Boy and so on. I do not care going out, I swear.
today with my grandmother talking about fashion, and I explained the difference between me and the rest of the world. mygod.
this post is useless, but so no one knows I'm known joined this site so we could write anything, as I think I will.
sleep today, and I swear it is a pleasure. In pokemon gold are to Azalin (y) and now take me back to the game
*-* I like it. reminds me sanfy but I like it. what can I do?
xx
M ^ ^
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Plastic Round Tablecloths
ghghgh
February 5, 2009
I think all women are obsessed with their own menstrual cycle, especially me I never remember the dates.
I could wake up one week to see the two dashes in the test, which will destroy my life. _.
But it is also true that if you forward to the cycle tends to slow, so take it easy.
is a strange time. that is, I'm a month with M. but it's not to love him, yes we are plugged in but not ammoremioddio. is that after M. [another] showed me a little I'm going with my feet planted to lead and not a bad thing.
is a fact that is a challenge.
the guys I had were divided into those that I idolized and those referred to him could not care less .. But he's different
that lives will be affected in a different way.
February 5, 2009
I think all women are obsessed with their own menstrual cycle, especially me I never remember the dates.
I could wake up one week to see the two dashes in the test, which will destroy my life. _.
But it is also true that if you forward to the cycle tends to slow, so take it easy.
is a strange time. that is, I'm a month with M. but it's not to love him, yes we are plugged in but not ammoremioddio. is that after M. [another] showed me a little I'm going with my feet planted to lead and not a bad thing.
is a fact that is a challenge.
the guys I had were divided into those that I idolized and those referred to him could not care less .. But he's different
that lives will be affected in a different way.
Monday, January 26, 2009
Ac Adapter Ad 200-12p
deadly epidemic
Alberto - "Have you heard of this thing is happening in Argentina? Is ravaging the country, it is deadly epidemic ..."
Fyodor - "What?" A disease? "
Alberto - "Yes .. there is general panic across the nation, maximum alert. They found that dying people who had never died before! "
Alberto - "Have you heard of this thing is happening in Argentina? Is ravaging the country, it is deadly epidemic ..."
Fyodor - "What?" A disease? "
Alberto - "Yes .. there is general panic across the nation, maximum alert. They found that dying people who had never died before! "
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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