Friday, May 28, 2010

What Is The Main Song In Cars Called

RELEASE ...


To you all I'm going away, what
er core pieces pe'lla shame that this company
de nu mm'aiuta never
de farce and these people chee buggiarda,
that nun ' na truth has never been taken in hand, stands
that if pe hypocrisy. I'll
vojo company is run by Anna,
that each place they ar bbuchi der brain,
who thinks that only the face somewhat 'lost.
This forces most of all and Voja
And I go where there are the dead, even if
within a bone of ham
I will see who the CIA
them healthy eyes tells you: "Come down to hell
Armenian fire burn ner del'inverno.
not a core screwdriver, and you knew me not
n'amore screwdriver is not me then followed
What I care about you nun account noffink
If they are in the streets ggente.
I'm telling you, I mo 'you throw ar river
thus ends of the field is hypocrisy
that gradually goes' juice the eyes of most
penis de Satan immortal.
Annam away tenemose pe'mano,
this is only true de pe'chi hopes that maybe one day who
magna
too now that I know I can spit the bones' button.

Saturday, May 22, 2010

How Many Watts Is A Regular Flashlight

DIALOGUE WITH COLD ...


Oh shit ... You see me now, but I was not always so!
- And how have you been?
- Different, very different. I had courage to sell, they face the world head on and we always put his face in whatever I did.
- Then what happened?
- I do not know, I honestly do not know. Something has to be successful, you're right, but I can not figure out what.
- Well, everyone changes over time.
- Maybe that's the point, time. Even if you do not do anything as if I were clay plasma, we model, but should not have a great talent, because they are just a few things he does well. I, for one, I think I was some kind of test, an attempt, perhaps a draft.
- You also need luck ...
- No, I think it is a matter of time or luck. It is probably the case, the chaos that governs the things of life, to overcome which we anxiously when we are born until the last breath. That means that you exhausting!
- Now what would you do?
- You must tell me what you can do.
- Not much, I think.
- So what is served my time?
- Maybe someone else to get better ... maybe.
- ... in fact this is a draft; nice consolation, no doubt about it. I do not know why even waste time talking to you, that not even know you.
- Why you can not do without it, sooner or later everybody has to talk to me, that's how it works, and it is not true that I do not know, we we met, I have passed by many times when, as you say, faces the world of his chest. You heard me, but I saw it, because I have to make note, you really dare to sell and you know, who is not afraid to die dies once. Even that one time, however, arrives, and with her I'm coming.
- A few years ago I would have kicked ass!
- Let's say that you could try.
- We'd also managed, I assure you.
- I do not think they tried many, but none succeeds. It is not so easy.
- you can simply let it get with an old, eh? However, I'm not coming with you.
- You are stubborn, I've always been and that I love you. In spite of everything I like you.
- You however if you are hated.
- I know, generally do not like me, find me a cool guy ... and I can not blame him. I just do my job. But you I like you, really, and I want to give you a gift. Mind you, it is not my habit, so try to appreciate it.
- The best gift would be nice if you would go away and you did not see any more!
- I can not, you know. What I can give you and how to choose. The how, not when. The when is now.
- You have a face that I do not like, you're not kidding, right?
- Do not joke ever.
- Will it hurt?
- No.
- So I want to sleep, close your eyes and review the principle of things, to relive them, to feel strong for the last time, hear the voices and the smells of my life, the warmth of those who accompanied me, who I loved and who, perhaps, I will cry. Let me try this and then, fuck off, you can take me anywhere. I will not do stories.
- All right. Now go to sleep, soon we will have to go. Do not hate me, I'm only doing my job.

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Baby Cold Rosie Cheeks




Fear ....

troubled period.
Matters pertaining to notes, working balance, uncertain future unnecessary sacrifices, family black horizon.
The air in these days of May, accompanied not least the weather away from those that are seasonal averages, and rage.
This company has imbued our hearts in front of press releases, discussions and comments, blogs, newspapers and mail for social communication. Alarm call to arms, and aid more or less well-known characters have been relied on by the crowd. In short, a stormy sea, whose waters lashed by the wind of uncertainty, as the wind that has grown to mess up our hair and our thoughts. More and more palpable, finally, it became evident the surrender of the heart, before the mallet Heavy 's inescapable reality.
is still uncertainty in the eyes of people and injury. In general, states fear, fear of everything, fear of the simplest action.
Meetings and discussions were pervaded by a common sense of fear for the action, and for the future from having to suffer anyway.
In essence, what emerges clearly more generally in all of us inhabitants of the Western world, is the sense of helplessness and a sense of dire fear of tomorrow.
While when the anger takes over, there was a flicker of vitality, of self-assertion, affirmation of the "person" and not the slave, on the other hand, this flick is always been of short duration, or diverted exclusively to actions of the facade, a stage, that have little to do with the true tactics of battle.
The concept is very simple, as you try not to spread alarm, as in general newspapers, television broadcasts and even decidedly not politically correct to seek to have a soft attitude toward the social disaster that is enveloping us, it is necessary realize that we are on the barricades, we are at war and there will be deaths and injuries. We must not delude ourselves that
we are out of danger, the worst is behind us, that somehow we'll make it.
We see clear the attitude of the average person, which we all are.
A great talking to men, and ominicchi quaquaraquà and painted with deep insight to the modern calendar. Very moment one wonders, without the usual point out the other, What am I?
A man, a ominicchio or quaquaraquà?.
Sull'esser quaquaraquà we had evidence of how we are all ready to recite, to make announcements and even fervent accusing her index finger pointed like a gun, the other. We are better at reading and reciting the great affirmations of civilization and of principle. Then we also ominicchi in the true sense of the term, because behind the scenes, we take actions of accommodation and research staff of its convenience, taken out of context.
Often referred to as the political masters of self-interest, forgetting that we ourselves, we are ready, very ready to weave webs to the very personal and usually old saying: "I cultivate my personal backyard."
So the three categories we can hope for at most be categorized as two low. In terms of the class of men, the one we just forget. The modern man is incapable of being and affirm their humanity. We are light years away from following a universal dictum: "Blessed are those who have said what they would do, and then they really did."
After the time of the announcements and screaming is always the time of silence, and it is the time when men act. The time when the ominicchi and quaquaraquà eclipse. Men is to "do" and do not talk.
To those who are committed to their own lives and the value of its own "person" remains just that, the rest are just facades crumble over time, leaving bare the true being in all of us: to be full of fear.
To be afraid is not bad in a broad sense, has never been a negative element of fear, we all know that superheroes exist only in comic books, the problem is to decide whether fear should or should not become the lady of our lives. The problem is just that.
The problem is to look into the eyes of their children and say I did what I believe is right for you and me!

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Bloons Cheats For Ipod

COURAGE ...



A man finds a vecchioin a hut in the jungle.
The old man asks the young man had courage,
the young man said he was not afraid of anything.
The old man replied that he was afraid of everything, then
you that do not you dare replied.
Instead the old man said, is that you do not you dare, if you're not afraid of anything that you need courage, and I think that I'm afraid all the courage I need ...

Saturday, May 8, 2010

G Force Graphics Card

Night of NO-TE

(photo by Garima)

NO-TE









Night skiing and breath of thought

imago of anxiety and desire .

endless night long and willing
heavy panting
hands, yours.
Night of NO-TE
distant and absent on the day to driven

near and far.
Night in misery
soul betrayed
your body as far
thought.
Night
the absent NO-TE present.
Anxiety rice
infinite spirit.
Night of NO-TE
becomes a boulder. Your breath


not feel your body does not touch. Night
going
wise and tender but not

most beautiful day of murder.
Night of NO-TE
becomes a love, dazed and drowsy

ever heard.
Night of NO-TE
leads only to the day
inviting.
Night
NO-TE is a thing such as your flight

never finished.