Bonds, True is True
Las certezas son certezas, asi que, sólo sientate y sonríe.
*Tx N.
Friday, April 23, 2010
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Does Fondant Taste Good
is too hard not to think when I really just want to do is think, let alone when all you need to do is talk, not to mourn when you only need to mourn, not to laugh when all you need is laugh. However, when all of this together you just want to sleep, oh yeah! Who would not like to sleep? In my course I love it, forget everything, having erotic dreams, others not so erotic nightmares, oh my god! Nightmares are best in the world, images created by our brain to teach us that there is more than what we see in ourselves.
you afraid of the Kiwis know? Do not you know? Your brain knows it and have nightmares. Although the same is not understand me, no, I'm talking about the fruit brown and hairy on the outside to the inside pair of green, the fruit is dropping alopécica that these hairs all over the place through which it passes and all, some time in our lives, we had the misfortune of eating one. Consequence? It stings the tongue for hours.
No shots came around, no no no, the Kiwis are such small animals, one of the last people that God created, and with laziness, which did not pay much attention. To give you an idea, a kiwi is the best and worst of each house, so is that this animal is defined as a bird with wings, no flying, no pen, which lay eggs bigger than the bug itself, and lives in caves. In conclusion, a hominid that was left midway in evolution.
As the case of the dodo, this cross between chicken and turuleca velociraptor, other animals left behind by our master creator. Say it was a tired pigeon fly, perched on a tree branch broke, fell and gave up back laziness. Who had the guts to extinguish saints that thing? It is a giant dove face lizard. I have not seen anyone who dared to stand up to one of the doves of the Gran Via, but there was one who had the guts to go to South Africa to pursue an animal that did not hurt anyone to extinction.
To all those bastards who go hunting for fun. I hope that a kiwi
you chop the tongue until reventeis.
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