Thursday, December 11, 2008

Prepyloric Ulcer Causes



pressure bleeds is certainly one of the factors affecting my mind, and so the temperature of the body.
happens every day to dream with open eyes, every day stories, adventures and events of all kinds and materialize vivid in my mind.
You can often find me thoughtfully, in those moments my mind "is creating" ...
You are creating something completely random, jumping from pole bush, complete with a television series created prsonaggi, books, films, things that could happen, it pulsates and grinds my head every day on this shit. O
I gain something I have to find a cure or not? And now
fever is even worse, read stories in all kinds of overlap in the skull button, the pains typical of influenza force me to change position every thirty seconds, and my mind mill stories. But
blink of an eye prchè unfortunately they have already started another, stories in the middle without a finish that is beautiful or sad does not matter but often without an ending, leave them in the dark corners of this crazy brain.
The clearest proof of my fickleness and my laziness, is right there are some stories I should put in writing, to make them throw the soul, but the time school is over, and my ability to put two words in a row is slowly dwindling ... For more
word failure!
I want to live another 1000 years waiting for some kind of fucked hard disk that stores what I think ... there casserole would work! The whole shit but at least probably should not be lost, I want my poop, I'm sorry to hear it slip ...

Maybe in a couple days to see if there are any correction of equipment to do ... I'm lazy as you know.

Monday, December 8, 2008

A Fungus Is Attacking My Goldfish

chance meeting

When you realize you have lived too long in a city?
I think when we find ourselves in situations where acquaintances sprouting from each side ... and they all know each other. In Naples had become unbearable, promiscuity chilling: all relatives of all, everyone knew the innermost secrets of all. A nightmare.
In Trent it took longer, but in the end, when we went, we always meet someone. All-holy-time. The villages are as follows: small living space and very busy, they end up knowing everyone and be known by all. No escape.
hoped in Barcelona. The one million inhabitants of Naples has cost me 30 years to exhaust it and then gave me a city like such a long margin. Wrong. The other night I found myself at a typical Neapolitan her with his current history, me and my history, and the two "stories" were roommates when they lived in another city. Square tightly closed. Unexceptionable.

definitely the time has come to think of a post-doc.

Saturday, December 6, 2008

Where To Buy Hairspray Costumes

mensonges

This night I dreamed you,

Try to keep both feet in a shoe ;

But then I realized that you were barefoot

A Barefoot in the booty.

That made you even lower
.

Friday, November 14, 2008

Japanese Molested In The Train

Photo


Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Susquehanna Harvest Marinara Sauce For Sale

London Project Nutella "



I take a slice of bread and Nutella!
Come on you're ready, I guess I'm toaster no longer works. Ok
the hours you prontaaaa cock!
Oh balls I'll take it off that way.
"the toaster turns off press the button to blow up the lion's share"
me Finally I can to spread Nutella, it was time.
I think I have thrown away another cup of chocolate, do not understand that eating nutella we can have more glasses too? Should I start a
Project Nutella " with the new housemates arriving and Luke also, like a piggy bank was written Project Nutella" left in the kitchen and each tenant will pay money for the project.
Each week will leave but at least the consideration for a jar of Nutella, otherwise the project will be abolished.
But as usual I'll be surprised by myself, to see if the housemates contribute to "Project Nutella" will try not to put anything for a whole week.
And you will realize that the housemates are fogatissimi with this project, so as a good human corrupt will stop paying its share.
Over time the rest would realize ...
"But why have not seen you for years to put more money?"
"but we work at different times, fava beans, I'll put you where you are at work."
"has already blessed you now that you do not do shit basically you have more time ... but strange that you are working so well for so little money ..."

....
..
.... No

oh well I made that cake .... and then I figured if one is enriched with the money left to buy from conquilini nutella ..
.. I quit smoking.

Yum!
... and schimicare.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Extraction Of Essential Oils Present In

climb

midi



climb

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Get Well Soon Cards Funny

El Puto Bicing (Part 1)

Brand new bikes for Barcelona a year in this part have installed Bicing in Barcelona. This is a compatible system of road transportation to self-powered (bicycle).
The Bicing is cool because it avoids the spot or take the bike, even you are taking your bike, because if the parking on the street, I'll fuck 9 times out of 10. The bus is too grandfather on a trip to Las Ramblas on Sunday and the meter is too proletarian. No, these beautiful red and white bikes are nice and comfortable for you, get under the house and car to your destination.
This ... in theory.
In practice, the service Bicing (annual subscription at low cost, totally disproportionate number of subscribers compared to the capacity of the service) can not use the sewer - to use scientific terminology-so much so that among the South American city is commonly called "El Puto Bicing" (Translator's note: "The fucking Bicing).
The main problem is to find a way to start (now, people are not accustomed to find in the bike home, if not absurd in the days and times) but to park on arrival.
Imagine arriving after 15mn of sound in the ride to your office, all happy to have saved traffic and / or metro ticket. Are you in advance, even! There are, however, all seats filled (or broken, but at this point we'll get to later). Then started to visit all the bases in the neighborhood to park your fucking bike, but they are all full. A healthy ride turned into an absurd sweaty, and blaspheme the half hour that you are losing look like an idiot in a parking lot. The only relief lies in that moment in the suffering of others: ** Take the other took Bicing like you and you all are turning in a fantastic dance of the four corners, the car parks in the neighborhood.
The result of all this? Arriving at the office late, sweaty and pissed off as the snakes.

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Tech Deck Park With The Books



look up and notice that still lies ahead of you so much shit is really hard.
looking down, day after day can make fear go away, and sometimes even happiness can reach you in the sea of \u200b\u200btrouble that surrounds you.
are always choices, the choices you can make, it is always a renunciation, and some are really hard to take, but basically the simple fact of choosing is an act of force, an expression of their will. Let's do not? What the fuck.
So change can be done, can be as hard as you want but you can do everything. We
foreign cars, we get used to everything, we adapt anywhere, practically perfect animals are just beliefs and taxes costrinzioni that frustrate us from ourselves and make us damn, but we do the same move.
But we do not accept this, life is not a movie, needless to wait who knows what, the life you just do it and you just try to creartela in your own image and likeness, the way you want.
Then there are the fucking unforeseen problems and all the guys in the world, but there will always be those, everywhere, not get away.
Everything must be won, we must fight for everything and then get home and sleep, but basically say that balls or you move or you bogged down.

Move now that once inside the sand with that fucking easy way out, needless to agitate you say "we are now silted up," shit shake that ass tiratevene shit out.
I am tired of hearing shit, wake up bitch slut.

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Beat Big Pirate Sprit Tracks

enough time has passed I see ...

Since I left you with that lump in the throat, the question that gripped your sleepless nights!
But what would he choose to do then Kelenvor??
Well I apologize, I was overwhelmed with work undertaken to fooling around in the few spare moments I had, so forgetting to provide the salve that would ease your concerns to me.

I was by Gordon;)

Friday, September 19, 2008

Can I Get Into Columbia With A 3.6

SWALLOW AURUNCA (new version)

The sun warmed the strong,
then flew high in black.
Suddenly he saw a lamb
fall in a ditch for a wrong step.
Rondinellina he flew
saw him live, I comforted
and the strength of its wings
ran to look for the shepherd.
And after much hard fly
eventually found his master.
to find ways to make themselves understood,
the pastor of a strike pairing. You'll

, rondinellina,
jugged
You're going in the kitchen, small Nerina,

In a jar in the cellar.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

Pilot Flame Will Not Adjust

As if nothing had

Ten minutes ago I heard M.
It was nice to call-and-in a way I expected. Of course, after the (quick enough) chat, I started to think about a lot of things. Then I happened on today's page of my Chinese horoscope:

Fight Against your tendency to mull over the past INSTEAD of dealing with the present time and Preparing the future.
One can change nothing to the past, Whether for good or ill; Therefore, It Would be better to leave it in oblivion.

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Driver Vga Radeon 9000u Family

Crisis!

Logo Metro Barcellona Today, the Barcelona Metro, a newspaper circulated orange. The fact that today is going to work has little orange shirt and espadrilles.
The newspaper has the size and appearance of normal in the newspaper to read meters, those with Articles 5mn. Instead, he wrote dense packed full of articles on the functioning of the global economy, complaints to the traps set by the banking system and guides the social disobedience.
In practice, this activist Barcelona, \u200b\u200bmanaged to obtain loans for a total of € 492,000 from 39 separate banks over a period of 2 years. He mounted his good company fictitious, who paid regular wages, and went to borrow money around ... when they offered him. Some of the money it has invested in the publication of 'Crisis' (number one), in fact, that was distributed in 150 places in the country today. The rest of the money was given to charity to entities that seek to build sustainable alternatives to globalization. Then, Enric Duran, the author of the anarchist movement, has left the country to an unknown destination.
If you do not have the newspaper or do not understand Catalan, on site can be found also in English, English and Arabic. Enjoy!

Friday, September 5, 2008

Remove Rust Oven Rack

Gordon Ramsay vs Michael Moore

That's it, one finds it acceptable to work hard for you so always keep a pack, studies the menu, passes the tests, studying for other tests, he complains to throttle .. . and then?

Here comes a similar job but worse paid and more relaxing than intrudes and you try to do that ...?
change the way old (10 days) for the new?
I was just beginning to settle in that casserole!

Saturday, August 30, 2008

Can Driving Cause Ankle Pain

Settled DOWN! It really begins

Have you which is not bad, so I just found it entered (the stuff is my mind you), and Tommino I got a shirt with your own, it was too beautiful.




thanks to the person who more than anyone has made this possible (apart from my mother), Tommy Vannoccio!

TvttB Tom



How Not to mention even the now famous "Kraut", here in one of his best poses.



Well thanks guys I would like to say that the pictures of Rich and Simon but I have to submit any aspect of their entitlements, which, as expected, will never arrive.

PS: Enjoy your trip rich bastard, enjoy New York City (without the tour "Sex and the City")

Sunday, August 24, 2008

American Super Bowl Trophy Replica Sale



Well yes eventually, but at the end pliroprio eh ... when even the most optimistic hopes were beginning to waver, and the pessimists had already given up on me, finally begins.

Tomorrow will be my first official day of work in London, I also found a small room pretty good, although expensive as gold of the devil.
There are still one thousand to go before we can say, I settled down and open the doors to those who want to see me go, but the worst is over. As soon as I get time I'll have to
bank account, all 'Insurance Number and to get two or three nice furniture from IKEA.


Tomorrow after work I will see the much-vaunted Carnival Portobello Road, I wonder if I will out right away, says that at the carnival at least a couple of people we always pull the socks ^ - ^
soon?

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Free Music Note Friendship Bracelet Pattern

Souvenir, souvenir

This holiday period we Naples is like a journey into the past.
do not even know where to begin or by whom. Now that I'm back home in Barcelona and I look back to this August, I see new faces, but which are linked to old relationships. Everything is a tangle of unexpected feelings E. .. new.
Peppa's marriage already seems light years away. In fact that was one of the first events, some momentous, but only a taste of what was to come.

It's amazing what you can always find out their feelings. Reactions under constant review, to spy on the evolution of relations. Yes, probably are also paranoid, but I saw old friends and was very pleasant. New friends, however, begin to Starmie very seriously. And then surprises with new and old.
Here, these holidays have brought everything I love and also what I hate most.
lot of emotion, which is perhaps their set-up in the head in chaotic form, but that you (s) moves from the inside. Too much uncertainty for the forms of this same attitude that there's so messy and also great difficulty in placing on them a label .

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Tongue Stings At Night While Sleeping

Sukhawat Hussain (Sarod) Fayyaz Khan (Tabla) 1937

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Derby Car Template Ship

eyes of his spirit broken clouds

If you take the good. Do not really have a smile on your face. But of course we try to laugh and that is an .

The car has windshield wipers flapping at the end of the cock against his Arbre Magic, who once had a color, and perhaps even a smell. But if he sees them turn on the wrong side of the glass. With the mess that only succeeds in making hard rubber. He broke both his right hand and back to follow the road as it is dry evaporating Rug.

He scratches his head.

The tachometer signal 220, but 'box is not clear as to why the fuck go to all that's left seems too well.

E 'used to run and be there to crush the pedals makes it a real idiot in the eyes of his spirits, that the blow on the neck as to be rushed.

But there's no hurry, porcatroia .. no! Shit!

And you want to buy a 4 cylinder with 98 horses to hear them all just because he is shit craze with reality.

Yes .. because he hates the reality, but can not help it. And suffer like a dog. And look for the suffering. He lives as if everything was the last thing and being the last to the end destroys it.

But today's run his balls and I do not understand that intentions were.

left him in the car to go to her and I open dot 'is Beck's.

if you've forgotten while trying to cook a meatloaf for a jerk who listened to the music too fast and pissed off without vomiting.


kizioko

There were fairies even though they were flying high. And words that will remain even if they had to leave.

The items must go!

Fuck! One says one thing. Any fucking thing. And this you can not stay in your head! He can not! The sound is finished! Boom! Gone ... bitch ...

Instead everything is designed on the walls of brain'm empty. All those and a loop on everything that has excited. That stopped her.

But there is never a fucking stop! Shit!

We move too much and do not know where to go. And she is sitting on his legs while descending from an aircraft. And who cares if you're throwing bottles out the window. Everything is blocked.

But no, everything rots, he thinks.

Congratulations, asshole.

And let me run in the rain on my tears and visitors. I want him.

I want to tear 'is shirt.

Congratulations, asshole.

do not understand What a dick.
) A (

Friday, August 15, 2008

Basketball Sheet Cake Designs

shivers

Watch The Apprentice Usa



I do not know what it costs to make clear the memories. Farsi bite and chew. Seeing the light go off and bathe in the black of my hands. I no longer count. Arrive two.

And the rain that sits on my window. The push gently to open it. Playing the keys like to spell my name. How to lick your arms. Trying to collect at least one drop. To hear it go in my skin. This rag doll. In this magic circle walked when I was eight.

I looked up into the clouds and I heard them and I've seen them break like me. With me.

And I'm tired and I sleep.

I sleep around. I'm tired of fatigue and strength that I did not. Of the day. Gestures. I'm tired of all this evil. And the anger that I carry within them and grinds his teeth broken. Shouts and bites. And I do not know who to attack.

I have to be stopped.

Feel the wind and its dust. Close your eyes and feel them burning. But stand still. Show me. Raise your hand and stand still while you break all my parts. And while one will be placed on the floor you can count on me. Even if you do not need.
) A (

Will Camera Flash Hurt A Babies Eyes




Eden Toll

Breast Sizes Comparson

leave out the landing window

I have never read so much.

I sat on the landing of this door. And here, too, a dog fell asleep with his head stuck between my legs.

are reading this. And here, again, collect your letters. All the letters I wanted to give me. Puts them in a bag. I was a kind of extraction. It pulled out sentences that I thought. I laughed and cried. I laughed and I was sweating and dry in the sun.

I met a point. And here, again, the ellipsis bound our ideas. We hugged as a spiral that had fastened around his neck. By breaking the breath and leaving me hanging to weigh the difference between kissing and being kissed, hit and be hit, watch and be watched, believe and be believed.

I'm not afraid. And here, once, I was afraid of ruining everything. That was not all perfect. That things happen for a reason. I was convinced that every move made sense. And there was nothing that was not written by an evil genius. Everything had a meaning and must follow its own path. Indeed. The path. The road would meet the facts. And we were so close to not seeing each other. And our skin is pulled and tore. And our songs are mixed. And no one would go to pick up a dick. And no wind was blowing. And nobody would have watched. And nothing would have touched. And perhaps as fragments of a glass-eater glass of a circus geek would let him talk his heart cut out. It would leave the bleed and drip one of our reflections.

No rain. And here, once I took other routes. Other locations. Here. In front of this hall. But this world sucks. It counts for you too. And too little for me. You could hear the chains on him and I spent the time to shake the rain off.

And once. At least once. Another volta.
)A(

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Cages For Syrian Runt

Ok from "Let's rock"

You start to get serious, some days I have made up his mind to seek work in earnest and soon the mechanism has operated.
Today, in a few hours I will have the test day as a bartender in a very nice (http://www.incognico.com/), we hope goes well, the initial interview, if not always overcome the other.
But if not I have already received three emails from many other nice places with offers for bartender to waiter, one of them, just for statistics, it should be fine.
Otherwise, if your bad luck will haunt me I can always go back to black coffee (http://www.caffenero.com/) where at least at first, after the interview, I had expressed willingness to hire me.
short, "Mark is back in action after months of complete inactivity, both physical and cerebral.
Let 's see how it goes and hope for the best.
soon

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Dofantasy Bdsm Gallery

Verdaguer The player crazy

Linea 4 di Barcellona
Verdaguer changing to the blue line to the yellow, there is a long corridor. In this corridor, as in many other passages like the Barcelona metro, from time to time there is a guitarist.
the first time I noticed one day that I had an appointment there with R. the Portuguese. I waited and listened to the song that was playing the guitar above. Bravo, really good! Then the song was one that I like and reminiscent of a distant holiday of '94: Here Comes the Sun
. He played with a lot of rich musical intro. Remarkable!
Wait ... wait ... and ends the song. Wait a bit '(I think I've spent the last 20 years of my life women wait at the corners of the city) and here he plays another. Same intro, same words, same everything! Bravo, no doubt, but the song is the same.
And after ... once again
Here Comes the Sun ! Walking down the hall and I receive the notes of the intro I had learned in my time when I was playing again. The words then, cheerful and lively, haunting me every step I take, repetition after repetition.
I realize that to be a guitarist of a meter do not need a wide repertoire: the passengers of the subway, walking in the hallway, barely have time to hear a few notes, one verse at most. So why not learn a fine one song, to be repeated indefinitely?

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Body Paintings On Men



I thought that if I could put it all down, that would be one way. And next the thought came to me that to leave all out would be another, and truer, way.

John Ashbery, Three Poems , 1972

Thursday, July 17, 2008

What Did Qin Shi Huangdi Invent

London 2 London 1

well say that for now I'm a tourist ... mica I still want to do anything ....

collected a lot of info yet but info here ... c'èda make the deck so even if they pay well and now I'm enjoying the life of the tourist latch.


But today the weather is really bad and I guess I'll just stay a little house ... tonight Vanna also has a dinner with colleagues and me alone I will have to arrange "the todo dia".

Dimensions Of A Shuffleboard



The departure hell ... you got off the wrong spending millions of euro because of excess weight in bags, the last part of my lecture before you leave me I just have to do ..........


The trip went well, I was more or less quiet, almost an attitude of ostentatious calm absolutely not wanted, I am so when I see people in panic calms me down and vice versa. The good
Vannoccio not leave me and despite the fact the delayed trigger different time, manages to inexplicably find himself the arrival of my bus, just hug him, great Vanna! Arrival
they go that bit immediately destroyed by the intense day the bed and we fall asleep soon after you did not see Half Life 2 (and this move will prove a mistake).



There were two days when I have not brought my camera, but when we were kidnapped by the private party on the bus in my car was ...

Vanna unable to take pictures also has a home movie made sure to take a random photo ...




but then managed to take some pictures ...



ps: the shocking thing was the CSS pecking at a festival in a park here in London and there was also Jimmy Cliff!
course free! PU fact there were 100,000 people and a small type Army pulotti, anxiety attack here is much higher than here ... there are also signs that suggest people to contact the police immediately if they see or hear something suspicious .... pesaaaaanteeeee

Monday, July 14, 2008

Baby Has Blue Ring Around Iris

spread out


IllI

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Glory Hole In A Movie Theater

delivery is ok.

Sounds easy enough, "I'm leaving."
But then what happens?
In a mind like mine, is starting to die, leave the streets and lives, will inevitably miss something. A view of my melancholy
multifaceted existence that always finds a way to get hurt.
Friendships that might result, they could turn, people you just met who have been intrigued for years and now that you know yourself leave them behind. All
continue to live without you, and you'll see other lives, other problems, other friends. Yet while
share accounts that you're always losing, always.
But when the man decided to open his eyes and broaden the horizon so much?
Since we've been condemned to the vastness of the world?
Perhaps it would be better to live in their own enclosure, indifferent to the reality of others, without the desperation to be a drop in the ocean and the overwhelming fear that no more drops you have loved and remembered.
People come and go in your life, but each leaves something and steal the same, I would follow you step by step, to know how you go, there next.
Yet even this is fleeting, because when you stop to aim the framework of a life of others you concentrate on your painting, it's a big job to do to become as bright as that of others.
You wonder if people will ever see her again when as you remember them, 25 years old and still have the scars of life have crossed our faces, but sooner or later it will happen and maybe you'll find yourself in front of a stranger, a person you loved with all yourself suddenly become foreign to your picture and you will not know where to locate it.
Finished.
Everything ends right? It will also be nice to her, because basically nothing is repeated and the emotions are never the same, but that's what I kills and lights me up at the same time, a moment and ends.
returned from my trip to solo a few years ago, I kissed every single stone in my town, I returned the same day (a trip of just over one month alone in Europe) embraced the milkmaid, I stayed to talk to the tobacconist for some now, and smiling at all the people who knew by sight. Underestimate how rich our little fence, how many anecdotes and stories told our little part, we can see beauty only after discovering new colors.
I go in search of color now and if I go back I know that everything will be fine, too.