Friday, December 29, 2006

What's The Longest Range Antenna

vasvan @ 2006-12-29T23:00:00

Happy New Year!

Monday, November 6, 2006

Cute Butterfly Tattoo Sayings

you have 4 minutes, 3 seconds?

This group is Brazilian, is called Cidade Negra. Reggae Brazilian masters. I love, and this particular song, I flip, very bonita.Enjoy it!







it

or other known voce!









The little boy is not good nor naaaaaaaaaaa

Monday, October 23, 2006

Applied Permethrin Got New Bumps

as girasoooooool um, amarelooooooo







Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Nu Gro Before And After

welcome to the world of magic!

Some people got away from you. Perhaps you sigh with relief and wonder ... Why did you have to have had contact with them? Some people got away from you. may sigh with nostalgia and wonder ... Why did you go away and leave this huge hole in you? may think of all those who have gone through your life, look to the present and you ask questions ... All people who pass through our lives, each and every one of them, leave their mark on us.
may find that you are made of small pieces of all those who have gone through your life.
you more because of it, and you would be less, but have touched your life. feel gratitude for all those touched your life. (Although in one way or another, sooner or later, you have screwed)

Thursday, August 10, 2006

Free Online Ipod Touch Teck Deck Games

Bye, bye, Miss American Pie (8)

Hello.
I'm going indefinitely.
Bye.

Sunday, August 6, 2006

Where To Buy Hanayama Puzzles

Neruda. ¡

I can write the saddest lines tonight.
.
Write, for example: "The night is starry
and shiver, blue stars in the distance."
.
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
.
I can write the saddest lines tonight.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
.
On nights like this I held my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky
.
She loved me, sometimes I loved her. As
not have loved her great still eyes
.
I can write the saddest lines tonight.
think that I have not. Feel that I lost,
.
hear the immense night, more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul as dew to grass.
.
does it matter that my love could not keep.
The night is starry and she is not me.
.
That's it. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is lost without her.
.
as though to my eyes search.
My heart looks, and she is not me.
.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, then, are no longer the same.

The rest of the poem perhaps have to write more later, or maybe not. I do not know. I miss you.

Saturday, January 7, 2006

Copy Slides To Digital Using Nikon D60

Mec!

Agradecimientos a mi estimado Helmut Newton por la foto.

Who is your standard of beauty?