Wedding Dress Jenna Haze

Perhaps the best photo of the trip, together with the other you see below ...
The trip I did in this trip (excuse the pun), it was incredible ...
How to say Mushrooms = Surprise I did not expect their own, those magnificent colors of that beautiful beach, the sounds, the sensations, feeling of being able to let go, see you make jokes that creates the mind.
And how!
on that beach with the sunset infinity, so that sand ... sand ... and that wind was so powerful feelings ... never seen, never try.
At first it was just "clarity" of people or "blur" the background depending on your point of view ... and my feelings were already at the limit of mysticism.
The "Green" appeared to me as a sacred image, colored background of the sunset with a bright yellow halo, on the ground a lively green bed gradient wind and the clouds that moved wildly above his head was so clear ... the "Green".
The "Evil" was tremendously divcentando "clear" but the sun shone on him, was behind me at that moment, and behind me was already waning night, and gathered around him the darkness, " Skull "was at his side with the head stirred by the wind ...
Ok still a bit'.... yum ... uhm ... uhm ... oh my god ... this is alive aiutoOOO ....( spit it out the last)

And then BOOM! ! It

sand wind, clouds, distant music ... hyperbaric chamber ... a huge low-pressure chamber illusory, a kind of hologram created by someone and we were inside. Only he
the 'Usher' could liberate us, but did not seem able to interact with us, stood there, impassive and motionless with his hooded top ... red.
The music grew out of and within me, the "bad" sometimes tried to hit me but risucire to dodge his attacks, even the "Skull" I tried to chase ... but I was running on clouds.
After the sinking, the fall, I saw ... the light, the lighthouse ... and the music grew up ...
There was only one thing to do, get to the light and music.

Wind, sand, sea raging, and the clouds coming down low over my head, and especially inside ...

fell on the shore ... and then I realized that my hands were no longer caged and that someone had the moon ...

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A tear again for that blue sweater lost, the life I had a ... Hello
blue sweatshirts.