Frank J

days of the silence!

Day of SilenceOver the last four years I had been tested style after style, new looks and new ways to try to fit ... so many that I began to seriously wonder what had happened to Luke I once knew, before he stopped being his friend and began to be ... scared.In any other circumstances I would say I was selfish, but the truth is that, since that day when we were in seventh grade and I realized that I had been discovered, I felt scared. And during the four years that have passed since that afternoon in his room, I followed the same or perhaps more frightened than before. It may have taken me four years to realize that the real reason why I had not said a word the boy who had been my best friend since we started school was fear, but the truth is that now I know and beginning to feel more and more disgusted with myself, with every lie or silly excuse to explain it created have ended the only relationship that had real meaning for me in all my sixteen years of life .It was easy to blame it all on Lucas, but the truth was that even though I told myself that it was his fault, I was the one who had ruined everything. I was the one who tried to avoid it at all costs, which was too busy to spend time with him, let alone to talk. It was me who did not answer their phone calls or opened the door. I began to avoid any place I could find and found ways to occupy my time that had nothing to do with what used to be my best friend. Not that I would not want him around, not enjoy every second, every minute I spent with him, but I was afraid. Fear of what that meant, afraid of how I felt. It scared me to think of what that situation was that scared me and urged me to do all I thought I could put a stop to my feelings.A complete and total segregation of anything that had to do with Lucas Ridgemont. I took it out of my life and that made me walk away from the only person I had always accepted as it was, without conditions or expectations. I knew it had flaws and shortcomings, but Lucas never cared. Never mind that there were things about me and my life that were complicated, always treated me like any other. Only, in a way, made me feel even more special.Not that I had any right to wonder what happened to Lucas. I was the one who had walked away, he who raised this giant wall that even the best of the best would be able to scale, and yet ... I wondered. Yes I cared. Lucas had seen disappear who knew and loved, to be gradually replaced by others different masks.After the first time it happened, when he was still determined to try to find a way to talk, Lucas was still the same intelligent and skillful she had met, with sandy hair and those inquisitive green eyes, but from then until this time he was sitting in the shade of a huge tree in the park, had done some really impressive transformations.It was as if every year he try a new personality and, by the end of the school year, was exhausted, used the summer break to recover and reinvent itself to reappear every fall at school and someone new. And it looked like he was running, if I was looking to be left alone. At most a few weeks he had noted that it was the same Lucas, and usually only his name at the roll call at the beginning of each class, which gave him away.I do not mean that I also reinvented, but in a way, that's exactly what I did this afternoon when I left his room. I acted like it never happened. Worse than that, I acted as if he did not exist. I had to. If he did not exist, then I could not love him, kiss him, and if that never happened, then maybe ... just maybe, I would not be gay.The first summer before eighth grade, was not as dramatic, but as the years passed, I became more desperate now it looked, with long strands of black hair that almost covers the entire face, which separates him from everyone, it was a test. At first, he tried to get involved in the drama club. It was in every school play that year and it was good. I'm pretty sure he thought I did not care, but I was nervous when my class sought "way in the school auditorium to see each of his plays, I was also excited. Was as if I was allowed to be watching every move, is not supposed to be watching him with torturous it was for me, I enjoyed it. Even if only for an hour at a time, this was a time that I was allowed to watch, this was an hour where you should look.Ninth grade was the swim team. His hair grew a little more and all the time he spent in the pool chlorine hair had become a sandy blonde to a lighter blonde, naturally the hair is rinsed in the summer sun. I was not one of the swim team throughout the year. Lucas in a Speedo, much as I thought over and over again, was something I did not allow me the pleasure of watching really closely.The following year, the tenth grade, he joined the marching band. He had the ability to pick up everything and try to excel and quickly excel in everything. It was almost unreal to me, and while he spent hours trying to get me to take me to their skill level, not because they felt sorry for me or because I thought I was helpless, but because that way we could do together whatever it was, was proud of he was my best friend.He played the clarinet, and while I had a strange sense of comfort, knowing that he was sitting in the stands, or marching in the same field where I played, I never got to see him perform, unless the national anthem at the start of all football games, but I'll never forget how it looked red lips gently wrapped around that clarinet reed, or the way they looked so plump, almost swollen, he crossed the field. That year all had changed long yellow tresses for a short hair on end, I realized that when I see the hair under the cap he was wearing forever.I almost did not recognize him today, however, its dark gray hat fell off his head with his headphones while sipping a bottle of water. He had a skateboard with him and was lying face down on the green grass of the park where we were, but it was the image of a deck on his skateboard which struck me as I walked toward him to get our basketball had rolled to where his feet were firmly planted on the floor while your knees up to your chest lifted.I do not know much about skating, but his board definitely caught my eye, with its complex design. I had a lot of color, mostly black and white, but there was what appeared to be a red heart with a crack that ran from the bottom to the middle. Under MYSTERY said simply heartbroken. I'm sure it was my subconscious that were drawn there, but when I finally managed to get my eyes off the image that apparently had captivated me for a short time it took me to run on the track where he sat and placed the ball, decided it was better to say something, apologize for invading your space as I approached."Hey, sorry," I said, as he made a sign for the ball was still on his feet. "Nice table" I added as I bent down to take the ball.He had not said anything and I was beginning to wonder if I would have heard even with his headphones on, but when at last his eyes met mine through the curtain of black hair where he was hiding, I breathe a sigh aloud . Hoping you had not heard me, looking straight into her eyes after four years.They were the same deep and disturbing emerald green eyes suddenly walked away from that afternoon and then methodically walked away for about four years ... today. He has not said anything, but the look he had told me a lot."Justin, come on man, you're waiting," I heard one of the guys yelling from the field where they expected my return. I looked at the guys and then to Luke who tells me with eyes that do not even think of staying there with him, but I dared to try, before I looked at the guys again, but I could not.I could not get away again, not this time.Just throw the ball to the court and turning back, and sat on the floor in front of him and then waited. And waited, and waited. I do not know how long we sat there and facing each other, only silence between us, but I finally realized that the sun had set and it was almost dark. I almost forgot I was expecting a couple of times until his gaze angrily came to me with steely green eyes. They had been at least three hours without speaking a word between us when we finally got up to leave.I had to be home for dinner or else would have to explain why I called home to say he would not come, and it was more than a little frustrating, sitting in front of someone for whom I cared much for three hours not say anything. Do not know why I did not say anything either, but I have a feeling it was the extremely strong sense of guilt I felt every time I looked at his eyes, which were challenging me to give an explanation for my behavior worthy of the past four years, and the truth is that I had

torturemee

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instintic!

the scenery was indescribable, Colombia is really beautiful is not just rumors and crap that people say ... bad things happen in the world, but the perversion of words made by people who are outside and lamentablente not know how things are here .. I can say I love my country and I do not regret having been born here ... where people want it goes .. and the best part of all those sexy guys abound my city and my country and the great sex I've had here .. as in all expected to have some adventure travel or something curious that beautiful memories fill my mind, but wanted a surprise awaited him in life and I just get carried away .. two days and returned to Medellin I went to walk alone and think about big issues and questions in my head when I met repetenimante a couple of men arguing, seemed to have no sexual just friends link, woow looks are deceiving the People do that at any moment and started kissing passionately touched, I lost sight of wanted to see much more, one of them proposed to go deep in the place where they had a cabin to make love, when it was my instinct was follow but without realizing they entered the room I saw and were frightened even homosexuality is taboo in many places .. But I told them I felt very sorry and they looked very hot ... the reaction was good and without thinking he was involved in a trio the first of my life but woow great time if you want to know more about it ask me ...

psychologist

Keys to listen"Often a talk becomes tedious, because we get involved in it and only heard part of what we say. If we use our willpower to pay attention to the other person and focus on it, we will discover aspects of yourself interesting and new, "says Campos.The expert also recommends making a conscious and sustained effort to avoid interruptions since, besides annoying, interrupting the other is inefficient, because it is lost or diverted chat thread."You have to change the bad habit of 'cut' the speaker to further our opinion, by the habit of responding when finished speaking. The attentive silences not only allow us to understand the other person, but also reflect on what has been expressed or are going to say next, "concludes Campos.Help heal the emotions of anotherThe first thing I usually do many people who have suffered an emotional wound is trying to vent with an acquaintance. According to psychologist Lola May, what you need most is the person who suffers the listen and accept their emotions and tears, that allow to appear weak and vulnerable, the attachments and embrace in times of sorrow. When going through a bad time, human beings need to communicate from the heart with its environment.

with love

I want to dance with me all night all alone two, I have only eyes for you only for you, give me a chance to think no more, I met you an afternoon of sun and sand and I said tonight the full moon will come out and you get off the stars of her, which I know is only that drives me crazy and I want your sexy figure that takes away your shyness, that your nakedness leads me to another level elsewhere want you to become my obsession and addiction in my phenomenal would let you bring for me and also take you to see the stars, your body calls me, desire kills me when I hear your voice, I want you in my bed and I want to make love to know how to practice these movements, mouth dondemi Escapemonos hacertetodos these movements may take a few drinks and where my senses are altered,you know you\\\'re good and you do get to the drive evil and want to grab but what they do not know is that you\\\'re playing with fire and you get burned, there will be another night alone something tells me you are going to be, it will come back, it hurts to not have hurt me, you will return Decidete dimecuando ever want to kiss you, return to feel whatever I do to make my life take its course you are my love.

:D

Leaders must prevent workers become their priority work life.While some organizations have strategic plans implemented and evaluated by a team with multiple tools for action, there are some not comparable in this regard, and the accompaniment of talent and examining the workload usually lead that list.As business goals require continuous work to be achieved, are regulars cases where employees, directly and indirectly, are pushing for their competitiveness is consistent with them.Tenure, performance bonuses (not processes), promotions or measurement of commitment to the work assigned are not only reasons for these pressures, but to work longer adequate.In that context are workaholics employees who make the job in his life.In this regard, Trabajando.com conducted a survey in 11 countries and interviewed 4,000 people, of which 64% is a workaholic, 21% will spend more than 55 hours per week and 20 percent over 50.This is alarming when one recognizes that the economically active population has nuclei sociofamilial who bear the cost of this addiction.The poll shows that 44% of respondents do not share with their kids, 31% had stopped doing with friends and 25% have relationship problems.The research inquired pathologies that workers have suffered and associated workload: 53% have suffered stress, illness par excellence of Colombians, 20%, physical exhaustion and psychological, 13%, loss of appetite, and 14%, irritability and / or depression.And although it be (good) work is a virtue, not be in excess.It is therefore inherent in leaders implement tactics that allow them to identify these workers and avoid this addiction, as this leads to pathology, and occupational and psychosocial risks, which reduce the competitiveness of individuals and business.Furthermore, the profiles of medium and high controls, with decision-making and management skills should be valued as the ability to delegate and distribute tasks, consider occupational health a matter of the highest order, promote healthy habits and give importance to the personal world of who work for the company.For those directors should be clear that business success also lies in the integrity of those who work in it.

competitive humans

the humans have been competitive for many years... to try to be more perfect or strong than someone, have been, fights, races, discussions... in this would every one want to be the best ! we make everything for to get ours dreams and goals we have jobs,humiliation, orders, insults and sweat all for to get that ! for to be one brilliant human... The brilliants humans give to the world one diferent view to the ways for to get that ! for example The writers, the musicans, poets, missionaries. that peoople are brilliant !! so great humans but Ther dont have competitions, ther dont have Money ! Ther dont matter that ! they want to help !! to give to the world one diferent view!! Remember guys !! The would is beautiful !! the money NO !! I dont like the competition... I dont seek that !! I love to get fun !! im a simple human ! maybe brilliant maybe no... but Im here !! and i dont need to compite !! i love to get and to give one diferent view of the ways.... we need more peopple like this !! real brillian peopple !! with new ideas for this would ... with new views and ways ! our dreams will come true !! when we have other view ! and good and positive thinks !!

the thing!

To recognize how good listener is respond.Do I listen without talking, even if you know the end of what I say?Do I listen to the caller without caring about their appearance?Soil? Judge before the end of exposing something?Do I try to understand the subtext of what I hear?Do I let the other end to speak without interruption?Do I try to understand what I say and why?Do I focus on what I manifest ignoring the environment?Do I look who I speaking to the eyes?When talking? Stopped what he was doing?Do I listen with equal attention to people of different sex or age?Add the affirmative answers. Less than five means that its responsiveness is very poor. Five to seven, should pay more attention. Over seven, is on track.Keys to listen"Often a talk becomes tedious, because we get involved in it and only heard part of what we say. If we use our willpower to pay attention to the other person and focus on it, we will discover aspects of yourself interesting and new, "says Campos.The expert also recommends making a conscious and sustained effort to avoid interruptions since, besides annoying, interrupting the other is inefficient, because it is lost or diverted chat thread."You have to change the bad habit of 'cut' the speaker to further our opinion, by the habit of responding when finished speaking. The attentive silences not only allow us to understand the other person, but also reflect on what has been expressed or are going to say next, "concludes Campos.

:)

SaucyIf sex is sin; Love devine, and never between shall meet. Then what's the point, in being good, when naughty is such a treat?!?You need the Yin, as well as Yang, a little bit of each. Sex is needed, for making love; Land, air, & water, to make a beach!!!A little good; A little bad, to give a saucy grin. In order to. .be heavenly, You need a little sin!!!SaucyIf sex is sin; Love devine, and never between shall meet. Then what's the point, in being good, when naughty is such a treat?!?You need the Yin, as well as Yang, a little bit of each. Sex is needed, for making love; Land, air, & water, to make a beach!!!A little good; A little bad, to give a saucy grin. In order to. .be heavenly, You need a little sin!!!For passion; for love, I envoke thee.I want to feel his lips upon my mouth, his hand upon my breast. I don't beleive there'll be a single place, that won't be caressed.For love; For passion, I envoke thee.The sweet words he'll whisper, the look in his eye, the way he'll make me feel. Oh, I could just die!!I envoke thee; I envoke thee, For passion; for love, for tenderness, and for lust "

like toy soldiers

[Chorus]Step by step, heart to heart, left right leftWe all fall down like toy soldiersBit by bit, torn apart, we never-er winBut the battle wages on for toy soldiers[Verse 1]I\'m supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composureEven though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shouldersI am never supposed to show it, my crew ain\'t supposed to know itEven if it means goin\' toe to toe with a Benzino it don\'t matterI\'d never drag them in battles that I can\'t handle unlessI absolutely have toI\'m supposed to set an exampleI need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide \'emIf some shit ever just pop off, I\'m supposed to be beside \'emNow the Ja shit i tried to squash it, it was too late to stop itThere\'s a certain line you just don\'t cross and he crossed itI heard him say Hailie\'s name on a song and I just lost itIt was crazy, this shit way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shitAnd even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost itI spent too much energy on it, honestly I\'m exhaustedAnd I\'m so caught in it I almost feel I\'m the one who caused itThis ain\'t what I\'m in hip-hop for, it\'s not why I got in itThat was never my object for someone to get killedWhy would I wanna destroy something I helped buildIt wasn\'t my intentions, my intentions was goodI went through my whole career without ever mentionin\' ...Now it\'s just out of respect for not runnin\' my mouthAnd talkin\' about something that I knew nothing aboutPlus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn\'t my beefSo I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teethWhile he\'s all over t.v. down talkin\' a man who literally saved my lifeLike fuck it i understand this is businessAnd this shit just isn\'t none of my businessBut still knowin\' this shit could pop off at any minute cuz[Chorus]Step by step, heart to heart, left right leftWe all fall down like toy soldiersBit by bit, torn apart, we never winBut the battle wages on for toy soldiers[Verse 2]There used to be a time when you could just say a rhymeAnd wouldn\'t have to worry about one of your people dyin\'But now it\'s elevated cuz once you put someone\'s kids in itThe shit gets escalated, it ain\'t just words no more is it?It\'s a different ball game, callin\' names and you ain\'t just rappin\'We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin\'Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with himAnd asked him not to start it he wasn\'t gonna go after himUntil Ja started yappin\' in magazines how he stabbed himFuck it 50 smash \'em, mash \'em and let him have itMeanwhile my attention is pullin\' in other directionsSome receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his deskHas an obsession for me and thinks that I\'ll be his ressurectionTries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new recordBut now he\'s fucked the game up cuz one of the ways I came upWas through that publication the same one that made me famousNow the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin\'Well fuck it, that motherfucker can get it too, fuck him thenBut I\'m so busy being pissed off I don\'t stop to thinkThat we just inherited 50\'s beef with ddadojInc.And he\'s inherited mine which is fine ain\'t like either of us mindWe still have soldiers that\'s on the front lineThat\'s willing to die for us as soon as we give the ordersNever to extort us, strictly to show they support usWe\'ll maybe shout \'em out in a rap or up in a chorusTo show them we love \'em back and let \'em know how important it isTo have Runion Avenue Soldiers up in our cornersTheir loyalty to us is worth more than any award isBut I ain\'t tryna have none of my people hurt and murcjdderedIt ain\'t worth it I can\'t think of a perfecter way to word itThen to just say that I love ya\'ll too much to see the virdictI\'ll walk away from it all before I let it go any furtherBut don\'t get it twisted, it\'s not a plea that I\'m coppin\'I\'m just willin\' to be the bigger manIf ya\'ll can quit poppin\' off at your jaws well then I can,Cuz frankly I\'m sick of talkin\'I\'m not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz[Chorus]Step by step, heart to heart, left right leftWe all fall down like toy soldiersBit by bit, torn apart, we never-er winBut the battle wages on for toy soldiersRead more: http://artists.letssingit.com/eminem-lyrics-like-toy-soldiers-tbtw9gb#ixzz2C9pKvsHb LetsSingIt - Your favorite Music Community

the story of horror!

One day he said he was seeing, and not that I believe him, but I remain generally quite incredulous about these issues. What you do not see, does not exist for me. I'm not saying you should have believed just because you felt because in my opinion the friendship and trust are very important, but simply made an effort and gave him the benefit of the doubt. What if it was I who was wrong?. We did not talk about it until one day he reappeared in chat where we were talking and he sent me a private. It was one of those windows that we could only see her and me. Absolutely private.SHE - Hey, follow the theme?I - Okay! But do not think you can convince me, you know ... I can not believe thesethings.SHE - I do not mean anything to convince you, but I was born with certain gifts and I have nointention of hiding the world.I - I should be fine.Actually I did not know what to say. Was it right? Anyway ... little could I say toregard.SHE - Okay, but not always. When I have a vision just exhausted.I - you is an effort?SHE - Yes, a lot of effort.I - Why do you do it?SHE - not something you choose, you are born with it.There was a silence in which neither seemed to know what to say. I looked at the channelwhere we had met seven months ago. They were talking about the upcomingsummer vacation.SHE - You still there?I - Yes, can not you see? .-Joked.Then he said something that scared me.SHE - Yes, I can see you.I gulped and thought, wow, is teasing me and I fall like a fool.I felt a chill but decided to push it.I - Oh, really? So tell me ... Who am I?SHE - SolaWell, that could have said before the chat and that she had read.I decided to stick with it as if it were a game.I - Tell me something that surprised me. Something you see in my room.SHE - I see you have some of the keys on your computer deleted. Fast typing.I - Yeah, but that can happen to anyone. The letters of the keyboards are deleted.SHE - You have deleted the A, S, L and M.I looked at my keyboard more curious than appalled, but from curiosity to anxietyThere was even a bit. It was so funny I play. My statusincredulous, however, made me go further.YO - Amiga ... I'm sure almost everyone has the same letters erased. Saysomething that really surprised.SHE - Why do you want to continue with this if you do not believe?Good question, I thought.I - Just to know you a little more, or to experience something that has notexperienced before.At that moment I knew that she was smiling from his side of the monitor. Internet is a curious place. Make yourself at home, in tank top and shorts, barefoot and with the fan set when the other side of the screen until someone speaks neck warm with a pair of socks and put the stove because you are enjoying the summer imminent and they are still spending the winter weather.My friend had always been friendly, open, friendly and with a good sense of humor. You could say that we agreed on everything but this topic. We did not like football, adored comedies, we loved Oscar Wilde, both had visited Orlando, the two we had killed the father ... Were so many things that we came and we became good friends!.SHE - How do you take the book? He asked suddenly.I - What book?SHE - The one you have on the table ... let me see ... The brute force of JohnSteinbeck.I looked to my right with wide eyes. Did I say? Had he said that it had begun or was going to read it? Had he said that he used to put the books on my desk because I loved to watch over and over again the covers of the books I was reading? Obviously, the answer should be yes.I - I just start it.I wrote it while noticing anything about me-still-surprise.SHE - I have not read.I - I'll tell you what I think.In the general chat topic of conversation revolved around the speedboats. It seemed more interesting than my private conversation and I started thinking what I could ask to discover or surrender to his feet definitely. But she spoke.SHE - Someone's knocking.I - Oh, well see, I wait.SHE - No. It's in your house.I smiled incredulously. Going to get a laugh (hahahaha) when the doorbell rang. I looked at the bedroom door. My eyes went back to my friend's prescient phrase.I - right back.SHE - Ok.I came to the door and looked through the peephole. A carpet seller.- Not interested. I said to not have to open.The boy said something that sounded derogatory and went to another floor.I went back to chat.I - How did you know? He was a carpet salesman.SHE - I told you I can see you.I considered that my sense was right but denied it again and again. I was not born to believe it all, let alone what was beyond logic. My friend was not only at home, but that was in another country and had different timezones.SHE - Do you know? Something tells me I should continue watching. Do not panic but ...I - but???????It - is that I could not explain. Usually I have prophetic visions, sometimes, like today, I can see you cause. Images appear in front of me and I see you, I see your room, but this is a great effort. I have a pain in my head.I - Yeah, but ... What about the "but" you were saying?SHE - just do not want to scare you but I sense something strange.YO - Now you're scaring me.But what little strength he had, by God! Now I was really scaring me! I, theincredulous, that if you do not see, does not believe. I felt agitated. Maybe it was because they werepast ten at night and I was alone at home and the last person who hadseen had been a stranger from a peephole unkind. At least he could stilllisten at high volume on a television. It was my neighbor, an old woman who wasrather deaf.I - I do not know but ... maybe we should change the subject.I - not that I've convinced but ...SHE - :) Do not worry, I understand. Do I have your permission to keep watching?YO - Sure, but the record that I have so clear you can see me. My brains Iprevents believe. :)I looked back the chat to see if there was any issue that could be involvedbut was stopped. There were seven members in the chat and none of them spoke.All were in private. I looked at the window of my friend's private.I was going to write something when I saw that she was ahead of me.SHE - Heaven, but now scared, you're not alone.I felt a chill in my legs and my arms. Both hair bristled Ihurt. How could qualify for one of "heaven" and then say you were notalone in the room?.I - What do you mean? You're making me nervous.SHE - I can not identify but is behind youYO - Please forSHE - No moves almost, do not panic, let me watch him.I - I'm scared.Now I was. I looked out the window. Total darkness. I dared not turn aroundbackwards. What if he saw something he did not want to see? What if there was my friend? Or otherperson! That was even worse ... I noticed a lump in his throat. I wantedbe braver or more cowardly and mourn, but was stuck in my own struggleto believe or disbelieve.SHE - Do you notice around you cold?Your question got me when I was almost about to shut down the computer and turn on thedome light to get me into bed and quickly forget about it.I - We are more than 30 degrees. - I informed.SHE - Ok. I just do not get into it.I - THE??? Go???SHE - Shown as a statue why not let me find him. I do not know if it's goodor has bad intentions. I just know it's there, static.I - I do not see anyone ... I do not like.SHE - I told you not scare you, honey. Also, I'm with you.I - Yes, thousands of miles away.Then I noticed. A kind of icy touch, as if they had put a hand onmy arm. In the area where I felt the hair on my arms stood on end. Completelyhigh. The rest of my body did not notice anything.I - is missing something!SHE - What??I - I felt icy cold in my arm.SHE - Relax.I - I have been bristling hair, I have a strange feeling.Beginning to be panic.SHE - Heaven, quiet, trust me.I - This is very rareI - I'm scaredI - I need to calm down, I'm .... fuck!YO - fuck fuck fuck fuck fuckSHE - Want to write?YO - fuck fuck fuck fuck fuckSHE - I will give a tachycardia, calm down.And then I felt a cold breath in my neck, as if I had thrown away the breath.I - What does the cold were telling me about?SHE - The cold passed the dead as they approach, usually somethingangry or ...YO - OOOOOO??????????SHE - violentYO - VIOLENT?????YO - Damn help me, what hagooooooooo?????SHE - Relax, I have not seen him move.YO - Do something!SHE - Heaven will you relax?YO - anyone fuck me! I have a dead pulling his breath on my back,I'm scared I'm crying acojonadaSHE - Sky .... Would you mind listening? Stop typing and read thisI made an effort. For me, writing is not supposed to look back and read words, whetheryours or mine, feel less alone in my room.SHE - No one, baby.I - I say to reassure me.SHE - no oneYO - are here, sorry, I can feel it notoooooooSHE - Ok. Listen. Just kidding.YO - Joke????SHE - I wanted to show you that there are unbelievers, calm down please. I do not seenothing, it is true that sometimes I have prophetic visions, as when they calledthe door, but I can not force me to see anyone.I - but I feel somethingThis last I wrote with tears and more frightened than ever.His words reassured me. Tears sometimes prevented me read well butI took them off in seconds rubbing my eyes or clenching prpardos toleave and stop bothering me fired.SHE - I'll call you on the phone.A few seconds later the phone rang the doorbell. Had she made herself aconference to convince me that there were no blind now that Ihad believed?. I went to pick up but something happened that froze my hand in the air.SHE - Heaven, I can not call without disconnecting it. I have only one line. I can?call or prefer to follow here?When I had put the hand on the receiver saw his private. How could I writeand call me at once? I looked at the caller ID before answering. There wasnumber, was anonymous. It was not her. That was clear after seeing theprivate.Deep breath and hesitated between the private answer or pick up the phone. I decidedfor the call.- Tell me.- Your friend is aa die while you hear this message.He had never felt so scared in my life and never had my heart turned upsideso great and my legs still sitting, I had failed so quickly. I didbutter. He started giving me around the room and struggled to regainbreath.Suddenly the line went dead and began the annoying beep "communicating".I dropped the phone as if I burn in your hands.Quickly turned the chat, private. I typed so fast that I wrote it all wrong.I -? There is `s'?I - respondeeee!!I - responds by favvor!!I - I do not read I - DI ALGOOOOOOOOHysterical, I took my book and dialed his number. I did have two lines andI could afford to stay online while calling him. Get communicationwith foreign and waited ... I waited nervously biting my lip, more hecticwhole, more frightened than ever ... practically danced in my seat.But no answer.I hung furious beating such a blow to the headset I thought I would have loaded thephone. I returned to the private and my friend tried to respond. I was not. To theend appeared in my private message. In its window.SHE - Now I see. Do not be afraid. I'll only stay a moment.A chill ran through me spine. The chat I said that afterwrite that last sentence, my friend had left the chat. It was not there. Nothad fired one, not me, nor the other members of the chat. Thereoffline.I stared at the screen that only now moving in the general chat. Evenknow what they were talking about. For me all the lines had no meaning, onlycould look at your last comment private. "Now I see. Do not be afraid.I'll only stay a moment. "Then I understood.I began to mourn desperate.My hands ran and cried my eyes suffocated, understanding that my friend haddied, it was I who had had a premonition and foreboding, andnow she was beside me. This strange realization made me turn around and look at myempty room. I did not want to believe it was not there. He could not, not afterall ....One touch, so soft that it was barely a sigh, patted my head.Conveyed so much peace that scare me away from me relaxed. My tearscontinued to fall down her cheeks. No longer the dry. Stared into space knowing thatshe was facing me.- What have you done? . I asked the air.- Pssss.I breathed deeply to hear that sound. It was like when I was little, I was scared and mymother put her finger in her mouth and blew her to forget the issue and think aboutpretty things.I tilted my head sad. The peace of his touch never left me but I knew itwould be our first and last meeting without the computer involved. I trembledlip.- I'll miss you.At that point in the computer there is a general movement. Minimized the chat, isopened only a word processor, and a short phrase appeared in a pageWhite:I love you.

i am unique

life is only one, why waste it on worries in life just to meet obligations, duties, responsibilities, try to understand that we need to have fun, we need to let off steam, we need to start that fire that flame ahce us feel alive, makes us express happiness and we forget that tenmos Redeemer of us deal with daily life and routine obligations trbajo, today is a different day to do something that wakes us something we like that excites us and release tension and feelings of sadness, better I wait in my cuarot to make you understand that life is over and you have two choices you get time to enjoy or stay drowning in a life without feeling sensations t eharan one and only, think and make a decision it's time to do yo, why not give a surprise, a kiss, a hug, why not release that inner rage you feel, you want to vent some time, do not feel you can not do not see how to express yourself but do not fret there are many ways and I want demosatrarte a way, I want to show a different way to make you feel joy feliccidad only make you, make you feel unique, do you feel your heart beating again, beating not work like that, but because you are feeling that unique feeling you unmatched feel happy and unique, I hope

this is in spanish

El peculiar conde de Saint-Germain (alquimista, diplomtico y aventurero) llev una vida muy movida por las cortes reales de la Europa del siglo XVIII. Algunos creen que sigue todava vivo...nnHacia finales del ao 1745, Londres fue asaltada por la fiebre de los espas. Fue el ao en que el joven pretendiente, prncipe Carlos Eduardo Estuardo, desencaden su rebelin de los jacobitas en un intento de recuperar el trono britnico para su padre. A pesar de que la causa jacobita haba sido derrotada, se tema que los conspiradores jacobitas y sus simpatizantes franceses pudiesen estar ocultndose en Londres. Uno de los sospechosos fue arrestado en noviembre y acusado de estar en posesin de cartas que apoyaban a los Estuardo. Muy indignado, sostuvo que aquella correspondencia le haba sido endosada y, sorprendentemente, se le crey y fue liberado.nnComentando el caso en una carta dirigida a sir Horace Mann, Horace Walpole escribi: El otro da detuvieron a un hombre extrao que se hace llamar conde de Saint-Germain. Ha estado aqu estos dos aos, pero no dice a nadie quin es ni de dnde viene. Admite sin embargo que ste no es su verdadero nombre. Canta y toca el violn magnficamente, est loco y no es muy sensato.nnEl comentario de Walpole describe con gran acierto a uno de los personajes ms extraos de la alta sociedad del siglo XVIII: un hombre al que el conde Warnstedt tild de charlatn, loco, atolondrado, pretencioso y timador, y al que su ltimo mecenas, el prncipe Carlos de Hesse-Cassel, consideraba quizs uno de los ms importantes sabios que haya existido jams.nnEl primero de los escasos datos histricos acerca del conde de Saint-Germain se remonta aproximadamente a 1740; un elegante hombre de unos 30 aos comenz a frecuentar los ambientes vieneses de moda. Su vestimenta llam la atencin en aquella poca de moda colorista y fantasiosa, puesto que normalmente vesta de negro, con la nica excepcin de vaporosos cuellos y puos de lino blanco. La sobriedad de su vestimenta, sin embargo, contrastaba notablemente con el brillo de los diamantes que llevaba en los dedos, en la faltriquera del reloj, en la cajita de rap y en la hebilla de los zapatos. Segn informaciones posteriores, tambin llevaba puados de diamantes sueltos en los bolsillos en lugar de dinero.nnEn Viena conoci al mariscal francs de Belle Isle, que haba resultado seriamente herido durante una campaa en Alemania y estaba muy enfermo. No se sabe cul era la naturaleza de su enfermedad, pero segn el mariscal fue el conde de Saint-Germain quien le cur. Como agradecimiento se lo llev a Francia poniendo a su disposicin unos apartamentos y un laboratorio bien equipado.nnLos hechos fundamentales de la vida del conde despus de su llegada a Pars s son bien conocidos, pero son los detalles que ignoramos los que confieren a su vida un misterio permanente.nnEl prncipe Carlos Eduardo EstuardonLa leyenda empieza poco despus de la llegada del conde a Pars. Segn las memorias del pseudnimo Condesa de B..., tituladas Chroniques de l'oeil de boeuf, una noche el conde acudi a una fiesta organizada por la anciana condesa Von Georgy, cuyo difunto marido haba sido embajador en Venecia por los aos 1670. Al or que anunciaban al conde, la condesa dijo que recordaba el nombre de cuando ella estuvo en Venecia. Acaso el padre del conde estuvo all por aquella poca? No, contest el conde, l mismo haba estado all, y se acordaba muy bien de la condesa: una hermosa y joven muchacha. Imposible, replic la condesa. El hombre que ella conoci entonces tena por lo menos 45 aos, aproximadamente la misma edad que el conde tena en aquel momento. Madame, dijo el conde sonriendo, yo soy muy viejo. Pero entonces usted debe tener casi 100 aos, exclam la condesa. No es del todo imposible, replic el conde, exponiendo algunos detalles que convencieron a la condesa, la cual exclam: Me ha convencido. Es usted un hombre sumamente extraordinario, un demonio. Por el amor de Dios!, exclam el conde con voz de trueno. No pronuncie estos nombres! Le sobrevino un temblor o calambre por todos los miembros del cuerpo, y abandon la sala inmediatamente.nnMuchas historias parecidas circularon (y fueron credas) en los ambientes de moda franceses durante los primeros aos en que el conde fue famoso. Afirmaba, por ejemplo, que haba conocido ntimamente a la Sagrada Familia, que haba asistido a las fiestas de las bodas de Can, y que siempre supo que Cristo tendra un mal final. Sinti particular admiracin por Ana, madre de la Virgen Mara, y haba propuesto personalmente su canonizacin en el primer Concilio de Nicea en el ao 325.nnEn Pars el conde fascin muy pronto al aburrido Luis XV y a su favorita, Madame de Pompadour. Quizs nunca se sepa la verdad acerca de sus dos aos de estancia en Inglaterra antes de su arresto en 1745, pero es muy posible que se le hubiese confiado una misin secreta. A su regreso a Francia realiz para el rey varias gestiones polticas delicadas.nnEn 1760 el rey Luis envi al conde de Saint-Germain a La Haya como representante personal, con la misin de negociar un prstamo con Austria para ayudar a financiar la Guerra de los Siete Aos contra Inglaterra.nnMientras estaba en Holanda el conde se enfrent con su antiguo amigo Casanova, tambin embajador en La Haya, quien se esforz, sin xito, por desacreditarle en pblico. Sin embargo Saint-Germain se gan tambin un enemigo ms poderoso. El duque de Choiseul, ministro de Asuntos Exteriores del rey Luis, descubri que el conde haba hecho sondeos con la intencin de firmar la paz entre Inglaterra y Francia. El conde tuvo que escapar, primero a Inglaterra y luego a Holanda.nnDurante dos o tres aos vivi en Holanda bajo el nombre de conde de Surmont, dedicndose a recoger dinero para construir laboratorios en los que fabricaba pinturas y colorantes, tratando adems de perfeccionar las tcnicas de la alquimia, el ennoblecimiento de los metales. Al parecer tuvo xito, puesto que desapareci de Holanda con 100.000 florines aunque slo para reaparecer en Blgica, esta vez hacindose llamar marqus de Monferrat. All, en Tournai, puso en marcha otro laboratorio antes de desaparecer de nuevo.nnLa ilustracin muestra la ceremonia de ingreso al primer grado de la masonera, segn el rito escocs, en una logia de Pars en 1740. Extendida en el suelo hay una pizarra, utilizada para ensear a los nuevos miembros el simbolismo de la masonera.nEn el transcurso de los aos siguientes se sucedieron las historias procedentes de varios lugares de Europa acerca de las actividades del conde. En 1768 apareci en Rusia en la corte de Catalina. Turqua acababa de declarar la guerra a Rusia, y parece ser que su habilidad como diplomtico y conocedor de la poltica francesa le ayudaron a mantenerse en buen lugar, puesto que al cabo de poco tiempo fue nombrado consejero del conde Alexi Orlov, jefe de las Fuerzas Imperiales Rusas. Como recompensa fue nombrado oficial del Ejrcito Ruso, eligiendo en esta ocasin un irnico alias: general Welldone (en ingls, general Bien-hecho). En este punto podra haberse establecido en Rusia y llevar una vida honorable y provechosa, pero despus de la derrota de los turcos en Chesm (1770) decidi partir.nnEn 1774, apareci en Nuremberg, intentando obtener fondos de Carlos Alejandro, margrave de Brandenburgo, para instalar otro laboratorio. Esta vez pretendi ser el prncipe Rkczy, miembro de una familia de tres hermanos de Transilvania. Al principio el margrave estaba impresionado, especialmente cuando el conde Orlov visit Nuremberg con ocasin de una visita de estado y abraz al prncipe efusivamente. Sin embargo, al hacer comprobaciones el margrave descubri la identidad de Saint-Germain. El conde no intent nunca desmentir la acusacin, pero consider prudente emigrar, cosa que hizo en 1776.nnAunque el duque de Choiseul afirmaba que Saint-Germain haba trabajado como agente doble para Federico el Grande, una carta del conde de Saint-Germain a ste pidindole su mecenazgo no obtuvo respuesta. Sin perder los nimos el conde se traslad a Leipzig, presentndose ante el prncipe Federico Augusto de Brunswick como francmasn de cuarto grado. Esta accin fue muy arriesgada, puesto que Federico Augusto era Gran Maestre de las Logias Masnicas Prusianas, pero al conde de Saint-Germain pocos podan comparrsele como embustero y embaucador: por regla general sus historias de fondo soportaban un escrutinio detallado. Esta vez, sin embargo, no consigui su propsito. El prncipe declar que no era un masn, a lo que el conde replic sin mucha vehemencia que s lo era, pero que haba olvidado todos los signos secretos.nnEl prncipe Carlos de Hesse-Cassel, el ltimo mecenas del conde, y en cuyo castillo muri.nEn 1779, el conde de Saint-Germain fue a la ltima residencia que se le conoci, en Eckenfrde (Schleswig), Alemania. Era un hombre viejo (probablemente de sesenta y tantos aos), aunque como es natural pretenda ser mucho ms viejo. Parte de su encanto superficial haba desaparecido, y al principio no logr impresionar mucho al prncipe Carlos de Hesse-Cassel, pero muy pronto ste qued cautivado, al igual que sus predecesores.nnPor esta poca Saint-Germain, que segn todos los indicios se haba mostrado muy insolente respeto a la Iglesia Catlica, tena ideas marcadamente msticas. Al prncipe Carlos le dijo lo siguiente:nnS la antorcha del mundo. Si tu luz es nicamente la de un planeta, no sers nada a la vista de Dios. Reservo para ti un esplendor para el que la gloria del Sol es una sombra. Guiars el camino de las estrellas, y los que gobiernen los Imperios debern ser guiados por ti.nnDocumentos de Pars muestran que el conde de Saint-Germain muri el 27 de febrero de 1784 en la residencia del prncipe Carlos, en Eckenfrde. Fue enterrado all, y su ltimo mecenas le erigi un monumento funerario con la inscripcin:nnAquel que se haca llamar conde de Saint-Germain y Welldone, y del que no hay otras informaciones, ha sido enterrado en esta iglesia.nnEstaba muerto de verdad el conde? Hay pruebas de que se apareci a un cierto nmero de personas durante los aos comprendidos entre 1784 y 1820; algunos ocultistas creen que todava est vivo. El misterio ha sobrevivido y se ha hecho ms profundo durante los dos siglos transcurridos desde su supuesta muerte.

jacuzzy

ohh manim dreaming with that !!can u imagine a big room !! totally comfortable for us ...and big jacuzzy for to fuck all the night bubblues and soap all over u body and the mine for to make massages...so soft sking and hot water all over...maybe good slow music around for to make it more romantic...slow lights or candles...and smoking a cigar together ummmwhat more??maybe couple beers or champ !!for to feel it so cold umm and refresh the mind and the body !!jejejeummmlets go to the bed later... on towel for to feel some oils jejewith fruit !!and lets get on fire...and later !!again to the jacuzzy for to feel the bubbles working ur ass for me :Dbeacouse i will fuck u soooo deep for to feel ur soul !and make u feel the mine ! screaming and sweating !!uff and take relax after sex on the jacuzzy...just drinking and smoking listening the good music...mm like a movie no?love it !!:D:D litttle fanstasys here ! i hope u like this ideas jejeor to take some fun on the shower, with candles and some jazz musicwith my body with water all over !! and soap on my cock jejejremember boys ! i love the fantasys let me know the urs pls !and pretty welcome to my hot room !

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"WERE PLAYING THOSE MIND GAMES TOGETHERPUSHING THE BARRIERS PLANTING SEEDSPLAYING THE MIND GUERRILACHANTING THE MANTRA PEACE ON EARTHWE ALL BEEN PLAYING THOSE MIND GAMES FOREVERSOME KINDA DRUID DUDES LIFTING THE VEILDOING THE MIND GUERRILLASOME CALL IT MAGIC THE SEARCH FOR THE GRAILLOVE IS THE ANSWER AND YOU KNOW THAT FOR SURELOVE IS A FLOWER YOU GOT TO LET IT GROWSO KEEP ON PLAYING THOSE MIND GAMES TOGETHERFAITH IN THE FUTURE OUT OF THE NOWLetras4U.com letras traducidas al espaolYOU JUST CANT BEAT ON THOSE MIND GUERRILLASABSOLUTE ELSEWHERE IN THE STONES OF YOUR MINDYEAH WERE PLAYING THOSE MIND GAMES TOGETHERPROJECTING OUR IMAGES IN SPACE AND IN TIMEYES IS THE ANSWER AND YOU KNOW THAT FOR SUREYES IS SURRENDER YOU GOT TO LET IT GOSO KEEP ON PLAYING THOSE MIND GAMES TOGETHERDOING THE RITUAL DANCE IN THE SUNMILLIONS OF MIND GUERRILLASPUTTING THEIR SOUL POWER TO THE KARMIC WHEELKEEP ON PLAYING THOSE MIND GAMES TOGETHERRAISING THE SPIRIT OF PEACE AND LOVE(I WANT YOU TO MAKE LOVE, NOT WARI KNOW YOUVE HEARD IT BEFORE) "mmm love Lennon ! great music !!!!all the songs uffff !! pretty good songs Lennon for me is a Geniuos ! :D:D pretty good ideas ! original sound !:):) (K)(K)(K)!http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mnM66YKHYecremember the reviews ! and the power boost boys ! pretty important !! and thank u so much for the atention !! (K)!

heart

The heart is like a kick, a pet or a plant. If no consent is sad and sick.nnHow pamper?. It is not just a matter of love or sentimental. Here reference is made to treat it well and take care to avoid the risk factors that may affect it, and implementing certain tips to keep you healthy.nnAnd is that cardiovascular diseases are the most deadly. According to the World Health Organization, WHO, each year 17.3 million lives charge. (See also WHO)nnThe main cardiovascular risk factors identified by the WHO are: unhealthy diet, physical inactivity, obesity and consumption of snuff. But all are modifiable and depend on each person.nnThere is an old story. The desire to care for the heart is to preserve life and maintain human well to reach a dignified old age.nnObesity leads to myocardialnnResearch has directly linked obesity with heart problems.nnA study published in the journal Plos One in its issue of August 2012 indicates that decreasing the Body Mass Index (BMI) by 5%, you can avoid even more than a thousand cases of people with heart disease for a population of 100 000 inhabitants.nThe authors claim that, for every 4-point increase in BMI, the risk of ischemic heart disease (when the heart is damaged from lack of oxygen) increases by 26%.nn"Cardiovascular diseases are caused by disorders of the heart and blood vessels, including coronary heart disease (heart attacks), cerebrovascular disease (stroke), increased blood pressure (hypertension), peripheral vascular disease, rheumatic heart disease, congenital heart disease and heart failure, "citing the WHO.nnAccording to Edgar Hernandez, a cardiologist at Roosevelt Hospital in Guatemala, "there are a variety of risk factors that increase the likelihood of heart disease, including biological (genetic and age) and those related to lifestyle yes can be modified, as an unbalanced diet and lack of exercise, two of the main causes of obesity. "nn"In simple terms, a person becomes obese when the total energy consumption, which is composed of all calories consumed from food, is greater than that spent by the basic daily life and physical activity," says Hernandez.nnAnalyze the eating habits and physical activity is performed, it is essential to achieve an active lifestyle and healthy. The goal is to find a balance between caloric intake and expenditure, said the expert.nnImprove your diet and Activatenn"We understand that a balanced diet should include sufficient amounts of cereals, legumes, fruits, vegetables, dairy, meat, fish, oils and fats. The important thing to remember is that any excess is good and there are no good or bad foods, only bad diets balanced, "says Hernandez.nnAdds that excessive consumption of certain foods in the diet, as carbohydrates (bread, tortillas, pasta) and fat (fried foods, butter, chips) promotes weight gain, so they need to moderate their intake.nnIt is essential to maintain adequate hydration to promote nutrient transport and utilization. Furthermore, to regulate the temperature of the body, eliminating toxins and metabolic waste from the body.nnThe expert says that regular physical activity, while maintaining overall health, has a beneficial effect on blood pressure, metabolism of sugar and fat. What is minimum recommended physical activity of moderate intensity (brisk walking, jogging, bicycling, dancing) for 30 minutes at least 5 times a week.nnIschemic heart diseasennIt occurs when cholesterol deposits form (fat) in the inner walls of the vessels that send blood to the heart or brain. Consequently, the vessels become narrower and more likely to form blood clots that obstruct the blood flow to the heart.nnCardiac ischemia can manifest as:nAngina pectoris. It occurs when the blood vessels of the heart are only partially obstruct the blood flow to the heart is reduced, but not completely stopped.nInfarction. Interrupt occurs when blood flow to the heart. The lack of oxygen and nutrients can cause permanent damage to the heart.nSudden death. When the heart develops an arrhythmia (abnormal heart rhythms) that causes it to stop beating.n

The Sky

The sky is an endless portraitFloatingWith several smaller picturesMade of white cotton candyThe endless, lovely,SkyThe sky is like a vast oceanWhere its rocking waters can bothCreate and destroyWhere happiness and sadness come together as oneThe destructive, yet amazing,SkyThe sky is like a disco ballThe colorful lights wildly search for a placeTo call..."Home"The colorful, and unpredictable,SkyThe sky is a placeA place to think and to get awayFrom all the drama and stressOf LIFESomewhere where imagination roams,Where murals are hidden in the clouds of cotton candyThe creative, colorful, secretive,SkyThe sky is a worldWhere I can be MEA place where I will NEVER have to be fakeA place full of welcoming and understandingThe amazing, wonderful,SkyThe sky is an endless portraitFloatingWith several smaller picturesMade of white cotton candyThe endless, lovely,SkyThe sky is like a vast oceanWhere its rocking waters can bothCreate and destroyWhere happiness and sadness come together as oneThe destructive, yet amazing,SkyThe sky is like a disco ballThe colorful lights wildly search for a placeTo call..."Home"The colorful, and unpredictable,SkyThe sky is a placeA place to think and to get awayFrom all the drama and stressOf LIFESomewhere where imagination roams,Where murals are hidden in the clouds of cotton candyThe creative, colorful, secretive,SkyThe sky is a worldWhere I can be MEA place where I will NEVER have to be fakeA place full of welcoming and understandingThe amazing, wonderful,Sky

set fire!

I let it fall, my heart, And as it fell, you rose to claim it, It was dark and I was over, Until you kissed my lips and you saved me, My hands, they were strong, but my knees were far too weak, To stand in your arms without falling to your feet, But there's a side to you that I never knew, never knew, All the things you'd say, they were never true, never true, And the games you'd play, you would always win, always win, But I set fire to the rain, Watched it pour as I touched your face, Well, it burned while I cried, 'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name, When laying with you I could stay there, Close my eyes, feel you here forever, You and me together, nothing is better, 'Cause there's a side to you that I never knew, never knew, All the things you'd say, they were never true, never true, And the games you's play, you would always win, always win, But I set fire to the rain, Watched it pour as I touched your face, Well, it burned while I cried, 'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name I set fire to the rain, And I threw us into the flames, Well, I felt something die, 'Cause I knew that that was the last time, the last time, Sometimes I wake up by the door, And heard you calling, must be waiting for you, Even that when we're already over, I can't help myself from looking for you, I set fire to the rain, Watched it pour as I touch your face, Well, it burned while I cried, 'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name I set fire to the rain, And I threw us into the flames, Well, I felt something die, 'Cause I knew that that was the last time, the last time, oh, Oh, no, Let it burn, oh, Let it burn, Let it burn.

my moon

moon, moon, crazy moonnatural moontorn apart and snoozing moon; lovely moon, romantic moonpoor poor moon the romance plucked out of its drab surface; moon moon going wildmoon moon running away from the earth -O moon, why do you run away from the earth? does earth touch you in the wrong placesand you've got no Bodyto which one could lodgea complaint about sexual harassment? ? ah, moon moon, temperamental moondark moonglowing moon; sexy moonand old-woman hag of a moon; moon moon with the best views of the earthmoon moon moonputs me to sleep and wakes me upin the middle of nights; and one day we'll sleep in the moonand produce babies thereand we'll have the first moon-ish boys and girlsand moon-ly families; but meanwhilemoon moon driving fanaticsand inspiring love and romance and mythsmoon moon eerie moonmoon moon that presides over love and horrors and evil and goodand naked witches dancing in moonlit groves; pooor moon moon the earth moonnot as interesting and dramatic as other moons; don't get too friendly and dropp in -oh, never dropp in, no one invited yousilly mooonn, no no, you're not invited home to earthmoon moon cheese moon eaten by mice; but still our dear moon darling moonmoon mooonour very own earth's moonas we moo moo like cows moo moo moo mooo at our own moon moon moon

funny

i was checking some about my VODsomg ! there are so funny sometimes!jaja crazy ideas ! mine or yours !i love it...that what i am here ! for to make it original and good !!i hope to know more ideas for to make fun one show ! showers, shaving, oils, chocolate,flashjack, ticklers... lets make this more crazy and wild jejewe need to make that !! in pvt or group chats ! party with too much peopple watching the crazy ideas !:D:Dwhat do you think boys ?'remember the good revies about all...and the powerboost for to make this more crazy!!pls remember the FAN CLUBSim so close for to find that !! will be more good for everybody !we can do it boys ! come on !!we need to talk about that !the fun club make discount in the credits if you are fun !and make too much discounts and offers...we need to find it ! making a lot group chats and partys wiht too much peopple!can u imagine special discount beacouse u are one fan mine??:D pretty easy and wild !!make possible to ur friends ! and help me some for to find the mine :Dcome on boys !hope to seee u here talking about that !