Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Why Do My Scalp Have Pimple

Portraits on the wall ... SA 2

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O
lor a closed and some moisture ...

a deserted room, dark and dismantled, with tables covered with old pictures from a time infant and games appropriate age ... two brothers smiling. Two old furniture ... full of old ... Sports trophies, wood pens empty, that someone had made by hand in a corner of an old table ... no longer dust free. In the background, a bad chair covered with a sheet made arap ... and two windows, closed for some time, with a cobweb in the corner was already enough that did not hold any tenant. On a shelf, old well-ordered books that nobody reads, and then a series of cassettes and vinyl records that no one listens.

So when I found my old room after 10 years I returned to the old home town where I grew up. It was a strange feeling .. start my life again where almost started for the first time ..

... There was only one thing I did not recognize at all that atmosphere unchanged ... Only one ...
... To me.




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Music: Joan M. Serrat
Photo: erican
Text: Sleepless
1 .. 2 ... 3
Clava you edged steel meat used in your path.
..... ... 6 ... 7 ... 8
Queen of your hands will from monotonous lives, giving in
your tic-tac, no alarms, watching the seconds ...

.. .. 10 oz ... 12

... watching life go to be to no longer be or be.

.................................. ... 29 ... 30 ... 31

many stories have been walking past your old tired
few moments of doubt, few penalties, few joys ...

How much life by looking at you I'm lazy?
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............................................... ..... ... 57 .. 58 .. 59

just spent a minute ...
and you .. reborn of your seed, Phoenix
your maze,
renew by instinct ...
to consume in the next.

"Back with withered face .." A .. 2 ... 3 ...

(Game clock - Sleepless)


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Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Excersise During Herpies Outbreak

emotional Pagafantas

(Inglés, Español, Deuch, Spanglish, brazilian, Castilian) .



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For those who have time ...

Pagafantas




Brain Drain


Sunday, January 17, 2010

Cover Letters For Dental Receptionist




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A and miserable to me, and woe, alas!

Rushing, heavens, I intend,
as you treat me well

what crime I committed against you born;
even if I was born, I understand what crime I have committed
. Pretty
cause your justice has
and rigor as the felony

of man is being born.

I just want to know


to hasten my waking
(leaving a party, heaven,
the crime of birth),
what else I could offend
to punish more. Not born
others?
For if the others were born, what privileges

what I had ever enjoyed?

bird is born, and the Gallic beauty
that give short, barely
feather flower bouquet
or winged, airy rooms

when cut with speed, refusing to godliness

leaving the nest in quiet,
what I have more soul,
I have less freedom?

born on rough skin and spots that draw
beautiful
star sign is just
(thanks to the scholarly brush),
when bold and cruel human

need to be taught cruelty,
monster of the labyrinth;
what I, with better instincts, I have less freedom
?

born fish, not breathing,
abortion of eggs and lamas,
and just, ship of scales on the waves
looks,
when touring everywhere,
measuring the ability of such immensity

as providing the core cold
what about me, more choice,
I have less freedom?

born on stream
snake that breaks out among flowers, and just
, silver snake, the flowers
breaks, celebrated musician

when flowers
pity that give you the majesty of the field
open to their escape;
what I have more life
I have less freedom?

In reaching this passion,
a volcano, a fact Etna, chest

would take pieces of the heart.
What law, justice or reason,
deny men known as soft
privilege, except as
main
that God has given a crystal
a fish, a raw and a bird?

(Calderon de la Barca - Life Is a Dream)

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Monday, January 11, 2010

Canadian Tire Gas Advantage Card

Escape From the beginning .. but not so far behind ..



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E n principle begins life as anyone, a cold call and a hospital ... and an expecting mother.

Then the truth around you shallow and which is the reigning more than your days, that you will forge their own way. Each in his personal universe, family, political, cultural, affective ... is formed and giving importance to their own ideas or convince you of others, including in the latter that you are imposed.

're not that different, man, I truly believe we all need the same .. even you ... now read my little ravings, or not so lawless thoughts, I think you'll agree with me that times vary but not human needs ..

Tell me, do you want? .. What do you need? .. What are you looking? - Preguntatelo yourself and you'll find everything you want is just what you want your neighbor, or the gentleman of the catchment area do not even know .. or whatever you wanted your grandmother rest in peace.

(I just know I'm here with these prisons burdened ...
and dream that in another state ... I was more flattering
"Life is a Dream, Calderon de la Barca-)

We are so simple ... but so complicated!

Ay ... Tell me, do you today as you wanted?
and if you're wondering ...
it be that you have not accomplished, it is more ...
really needed ...
or what you wanted was plain and simple ... to be happy.

If you do not know who can make you happy ... at least
know it's what you do not do it ... Do not you think?

"As Sabina said: I just wanted to make the song more beautiful in the world ...
... I would add, but not for me ... but for you.

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