Does The Curves Program Work

Title: Anniversary
Fandom: Soul Eater
Characters Soul / Maka. Here it is, I hope you like! ♥ Maka
sighed and look at another window. They had gone about twenty stores and still could not find the perfect gift for Soul. It all started the other day with an innocent remark by Black Star and Tsubaki, with him saying he could not wait for tomorrow to receive his gift. That aroused the curiosity of Maka and Soul, asking that concerned both Black Star That way, they learned that the two tend to celebrate their anniversary weapon technician and exchanging gifts. His surprise was increased further to know that the Black Star was the idea. How Black Star, of all people of the world could have thought something was one of the greatest mysteries that Maka had been found. And that was how it had ended in the middle of Death City because, without knowing how she and Soul had decided to do the same. Still not remember how it is that the two had reached that decision, would have been a Black Star comment? Or maybe it was she who proposed? I no longer remember. All I knew was that she and Soul had met the same day I made Black Star and Tsubaki. Luckily Tsubaki offered to accompany her to help you find a gift. Black Star seemed ironically Sidekick to be doing the same Soul.

"Easy, Maka. I'm sure you'll find something soon Soul Tsubaki said noticing her friend's dilemma. Maka stopped watching the window and turned to see her. "Thank thanked Tsubaki-Maka. It's just that I can not think that could give him.

"It has to be something big or expensive. Look at the details or something. "To see that the technique still did not understand what he meant, the weapon he added," Do not you miss something Soul? Maybe he mentioned a few days ago he wanted one thing. -Maka closed his eyes and tried to remember if there was Soul said something, but nothing was coming to mind. He sighed heavily.

"Nothing. I am a technical disaster regretted Maka. Somewhere in his mind could not help blaming Black Star Had he not opened his big mouth, then she would not now be going through this situation. "Relax, I'm sure you'll find something soon. After all, you are the person who knows and understands a Soul, right? Tsubaki said comforting. Maka smiled, lifted spirits. Tsubaki-appreciated-Thanks for the second time the technique.
- What do you say we there? "Suggested the gun pointing at a shopping complex. Maka nodded and the two walked towards the direction suggested.
As I looked more windows, Maka was again asked why I was doing that. It was true in previous years, when he arrived the day of its anniversary, the two spoke a little about the subject and they would remember things. It was also true that one day she would cook a special meal for the occasion, but his "celebration" there was nothing over there. Now, buying gifts made it different for her as if ... "as if we were a couple" thought. Her cheeks flushed a little at the thought. He knew that his relationship with Soul was something special. There was no doubt that theirs was more than just a friendship or a relationship of partnership between technical and gun, but at the same time, I thought while following repeated more strongly in his mind, not reached the point of being romantic. So what was his relationship with Soul? They were friends, but they were not lovers. Definitely did not have a platonic relationship of "brothers", this was impossible. Maka's mind was a mess, why it had to be put to think about those things? Where once I could not find a gift, then now could not do it because I could not think clearly. Theirs was indeed a hopeless case, what would you say if I saw her soul as well? ... Realizing what he thought the technique put his hands on his head and began to move. Why do you think of that?
- M ... Maka? Are you okay? Tsubaki's voice, to his fortune, drew from his thoughts. Opening eyes met with a worried look on her friend. Around these two, people who spent face looked crazy. Maka put his hand behind his head and began to laugh nervously. "Do not worry, it's nothing. On with the purchase, right? "Again he laughed nervously. Her friend just nodded and started to follow his path. God some raisins, but seeing that the technique was followed, stopped.
- Maka? He asked again Tsubaki. Going to ask what had happened now, but seeing as her friend was going, almost automatically say it, to a music store that was in front of the shopping complex where they were, made them realize how had happened. Hastening her step, she reached her weapon. - Tsubaki! I think I found the gift! He exclaimed in a tone of joy Maka. Tsubaki smiled. - See? I knew you'd find. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* was dark when Maka came to his apartment. After she bought the gift of Soul, the two decided to spend the rest of the afternoon looking at shops and taking an ice cream. - I'm home! Maka-advised. At the entrance he saw the shoes of Soul.
"About time you arrived, I was starving," Soul said as he left the kitchen with a packet of biscuits.
- Soul! He exclaimed as he pulled out injured technique a book to make a "Maka chop."
"It was a joke, not angry," he apologized the weapon while extending the package of cookies. Do you? -Maka thought for a moment. Eventually agreed and took one.

- What I bought? Soul asked, revealing the curiosity was killing him. Maka laughed to himself, his partner at that time looked like a child.

-morning we were supposed to exchange gifts, not today, "scolded the art. Also it would be pointless to tell you that I bought, the surprise would be lost.

- Who cares! Within a few hours will be 12 and tomorrow we will be well-tried to excuse Soul. He then went to the couch and took a bag. Please, this is your gift. Maka

looked for a moment, pondering what to do. It would be normal the next day to deliver the presents, but heck! Who's he kidding? She also was dying of curiosity about your gift. With a determined look, he pulled the small package from his pocket and gave Soul.

- Very good! Here's your gift! She cried. Soul smiled.

Maka "That's like me. "They grabbed their packs and, before opening, the two collided as if it were glass.

- Happy Anniversary!

Quickly the two took out the wrapping paper for gifts. To the surprise of Maka, her gift turned out to be a book, but it was not just any book, no. For months I tried to get it, visiting all the libraries of Death City, but without success since the book was a limited edition.

- Thank you, Soul! Maka-thanked with an exclamation.

"Nothing," he said and looked at his present. Never thought I'd remember I wanted to buy the latest CD of
"Teenage Wolfs"
. Thanks Maka. "She laughed a little.

"Impossible to forget, if you're saying.

The rest of the night was spent on the couch watching a movie and finish eating the packet of biscuits. "More than friends, less than lovers", you put it back into Maka's head as he remembered what he had thought that evening. We may never know exactly what kind of relationship you had with Soul, but one thing was certain: always spend the rest of her life with him.

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-------------- Endnotes:
"More than friends, less than lovers" is just as I visualize the relationship with Soul and Maka and Black Star and Tsubaki currently in the canon. I do not doubt that at the very end, their relationship come to be lovers.

fic The idea occurred to me when I remembered one of the famous interviews Tite Kubo (the Bleach manga-ka), in which he wondered what kind of relationship did Ichigo and Rukia. He replied saying that they were more than friends, less than lovers
which indirectly meant directly (?) That will ultimately be
canon XD.

Presario F700 Wireless Orange Light

Title: Inalcanzable Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Characters unless they know who is Olivier.
Letters: christmas gift
serena_m_lupin . She had asked for Alphabet Drabble an Olivier / Havoc with the word "youth." Hope you like it, nice! \u0026lt;3

Havoc is again passed his hand across his forehead to take off the sweat. It was midsummer and the City of East he was suffering, or rather its inhabitants was doing. Havoc few buttons unbuttoned his shirt as he watched as his comrades tried to mitigate the heat they were suffering. He smiled a little mischievously when he saw a soldier who did not know complaining about how annoying was the East and could not wait to go back to Briggs. Is that if he, someone who always lived in a warm place complained of suffering from heat, then for the soldiers of Briggs, who had come to do a training with the troops of the East, was terribly unbearable. I could not blame them, if he then would be within his office and near a fan. Second Lieutenant took a cigarette from his pack and then grabbed his lighter. Close your eyes and breathe deeply, was swept away by the smoke that enveloped him. Definitely there was nothing better than a good cigarette to lift your spirits. When he opened his eyes, was the pleasant surprise of seeing a woman leaning against one wall of the barracks. He could not recall ever seeing her in the barracks so I assumed it would be the North but it seemed strange to see that, unlike others, she did not meet with some of his colleagues. Well, he was not near any of their own so I could not say much. Havoc

again hope some of his cigarette and watched more intently. She was blonde and blue-eyed, with a skin whiter than snow. Although he could not see its range from the distance, something inside him told him he had a much higher, at least more than yours. Also could easily infer that it was someone older than him, probably would take about five to seven years at least. Like him, she was also without his military jacket, his shirt was left to the well-developed sight

he was. Havoc sighed

definitely was a beauty, a very unattainable for him. He started to get back the cigarette in his mouth when he saw her watching him now. Hell, he cursed the soldier, did he realized that he was watching all this time? To her horror she was now walking in his direction, and there was something he did not like his expression. Havoc pondered the option of leaving running as fast as possible, but ultimately decided to discard. Soon began training and eventually see her again. Taking more of his cigarette, Havoc faced her.

- Is there anything ... "she began while looking for the rank of the military. His mouth opened in a large jaw and he was holding the cigarette between his fingers fell to the floor. Among all women who had to be fixed, why did you do it? Swallowing some saliva, prepared to finish his question. ... Major General? "She seemed to find that rather amusing.

- Why? I wanted to ask this, Second Lieutenant "Replied the General Staff. He was resting a bit when I noticed you looking at me so I figured something had happened. Havoc

swallowed. Well, what could I say? "Oh, sorry, but I found it too compelling to stop can not take your eyes." Yes, of course, would be a dead man.

"Tell me your name, Second Lieutenant. "Yes, definitely was a dead man. "I'm

Second Lieutenant Jean Havoc, ma'am," greeted the above with your right hand on the forehead. "Okay, Second Lieutenant Havoc, do you say at the end why I watched? -Havoc know what else to ask, this was an order. Goodbye silently family and friends, said.

"Well Ma'am, the truth is that I found attractive and could not help but look. -Havoc curse back again while awaiting death. Knew he would have lied and invent something, but what could have said instead? He was not very good at making excuses. To his surprise, the blonde laughed a little.

"Well, I did not think I would answer with the truth. I so love, Second Lieutenant, I like honest men. -Havoc stared at him stunned, unable to talk about what I was hearing. Perhaps she was saying that was his type? For a moment he felt in his youth, as if he was a teenager talking to one of the most desirable girls school. Either way, seemed to have come loose a little of the situation. You know, "continued the General Staff," judging by appearance, you have the same age as my younger brother. It's a shame men do not like children. "Havoc grinned nervously and decided to continue the conversation to make it less tense environment.

- Do you have a younger brother, madam?

"Yes, it's a shame that is not parked here. I would have liked to see. Left-Havoc out a small smile. He was glad to see that, for someone as stunning and a voice as cold and icy as the snow itself, actually had a shred of goodness inside. Perhaps they were not as bad as he imagined. I would have liked to see him and kick his ass until he was admitted to a hospital. "He said coldly. Her body froze. Forget what you thought was just one moment, in front of him was the Snow Queen herself. Feeling nervous again, Havoc took out his pack of cigarettes and grabbed one. Then started looking for his lighter. Need a light?

- Huh? -Out of his mouth without understanding anything. As the question came to his brain, he said. Yes, but can not find my lighter, "he said as he kept looking in his pockets the object. Luckily, that did not have to keep looking for more as he felt his cigarette ignited. Looking up, Havoc was met with Maj. Gen. keeping a lighter. Thanks "was all he could say.

"Nothing, Second Lieutenant," she said. The officer inhaled some of his cigarette and then take it out. Invites Am a little?

"Yes, of course, did not know you smoked. Wait I take one. "The cigarette again Havoc's mouth and then began to search for the package inside pocket.

"No need to search. "Before he could ask why they no longer had to, the blonde took out a cigarette from his lips had and put them in theirs. Once again, Havoc did not know what to do or say. The only thing was I could not deny that looked terribly sexy smoking his superior. Suddenly he felt a great envy of men Briggs, probably used to this act.

lucky ... After take off the cigarette and let out the smoke from his mouth, seconds became hours for him, Major General returned the cigarette.

I'm not a person to smoke a lot, Second Lieutenant, but today I decided to make an exception.

- Really? It is a pity, "Havoc said after recovering a little.

"I like your attitude. If you want I can make you transfer it into the North and have it under my command.

"I am very grateful for the offer, but I think I'll stay here, ma'am," he answered politely decline their offer.

"It's a shame," she said as she pulled some hair, which bothered her eyes, behind his ear. Well, I return to my post soon begin training. Hope to see you there, Second Lieutenant.

-be happy, Major General Havoc-were dismissed while making the military salute again.

Several minutes later, alone, Havoc looked at his cigarette and took it to his mouth. Maybe it was someone so unattainable after all.

Scrubs On Your Iphone

Por una cabeza. Milorad Pavic

December 11, the birthday of Carlos Gardel, has been declared the International Day of Tango.

It was under his tango "Por una cabeza" Al Pacino dancing with Gabrielle Anwar in the movie "Scent of a Woman."

Writing for the Hollywood movie with him, Carlos Gardel, the participation, it was his last, in the same 1935, he погиб в авиакатастрофе.

by a head

(Carlos Gardel, Alfredo Le Pera)

by a head of a noble foal
that just at the line loosens the
reaching and returning seems to say:
not forget brother,
you know, do not play ...

by a head, instant violent one day,
of that flirtatious and cheerful woman who, swearing
smiling love she

lying on a bonfire burning all my love.

by a head all the crazy

mouth kissing cleared
sadness, bitterness
quiet.


by a head if she forgets me
that matter to lose,

life a thousand times to live ...

many disappointments, by a head,
I swore a thousand times not to insist again
but if a look sways me in passing,
his muzzle again, I want to kiss.

Enough of race, is just gambling,
a finish I'm not watching again, but if a pingo
becomes on Sunday, I
entire game, I'm going to do.

Newtonian Reflector 8

Welcome to the world of Lila

Hello everyone and good moons and suns. By one of those "coincidences" of life I have come across this nifty tool is the LiveJournal. It was my desire to find a place where I could dump all those stories, not to suffer immediate fear of plagiarism, who visit me every night when you close your eyes, it seems I've found. I hope in you a public patient, sincere and loyal friends and receive, not as an act of vanity, but as a love of literature, fiction desbordaré in these pages. Kisses and see you soon! Lila

Cervical Myelopathy And Dizziness

30 ноября в возрасте 80 years, died Serbian writer Milorad Pavic.



in hypertext novel "The Dictionary of the Khazars (1984), he wrote the part about himself:

" Exceptional knowledge Female doctor in his area did not correspond to its very slight scientific authority. When I told him about it, he smiled and told me this is so:
- The fact that you can become a great scientist or a great violinist (and did you know that all the great violinists, but Paganini, were Jewish?) only in the event that you will support and stand behind you and for your accomplishments is one of the powerful Internationals modern world. Jewish, Islamic or Catholic. You belong to one of them. I did - no one, so I do not know. Between my fingers have long slipped all the fish. "



And yet quote from the same source:

"... XXI century will be different from ours that people finally rise up unanimously against boredom, which is now flooded them as dirty water. Stone of boredom ... we carry on their shoulders, like Sisyphus, to the huge hill. Perhaps the people of the future will gather the courage to stand up against this plague, against the dull Schools, boring books, against boring music, boring science, boring meetings, and then they expel melancholy from his life, from his work as this, and demanded our forefather Adam. "

Rest in peace.

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100 Topics Edwin

1. Childhood friend. 2. Family. 3. Memory. 4. Dog. 5. Library. 6. Always right.
7. Something like a fight ... 8. Fails nothing. 9. Unique.
10. Want or taste?
11. Is it okay to mourn ?
12. Good luck charm. 13. Joke.
14. Confrontation / Just between us. 15. Concern. 16. From now on, too. 17. Memorandum. 18. Calendar. 19. Relaxation. 20. Unnecessary. 21. Mysticism. 22. Unusual things. 23. Wait. 24. Ten years ago. 25. "These days."

26. A sudden memory. 27. Rejected? 28. Love triangle.
29. The other side.
30. The horizon.

31. Hurt, to heal. 32. Treasures. 33. Magic.
34.

not worry.
35. Ordinary.

36. Until we meet again.
37. Silver watch.
38. Nowhere but here.
39. Please.
40. Selfishness.

41. Irrational.
42. We are equal in this field.
43. Testing a theory.
44. Stronger, stronger.
45. Rile.

46. Pursuing and pursued.
47. Admire and despise.
48. Smiling face.
49. Intocable.
50. I want to hoard.

51. Antipyretic.
52. I will not give

.
53. The consequences (of fighting).
54. Largemouth.
55. Reflection Blur.

56. Without speaking.
57. Haircut.
58. Difference.
59. Study.
60. Snooze.

61. Intuition.
62. Hospital.
63. Every day.
64. Lost.
65. Item.

66. Different paths.
67. Again.
68. Search. 69. Unknown. 70. Share. 71. From time to time. 72. Insecticide. 73. Handmade. 74. First snowfall. 75. Someday. 76. Tel. 77. Without a / street. 78. Same. 79. Are you drunk?
80. Paradox. 81. Jealousy.
82. More
83. With eyes of three years. 84. Unfinished business. 85. Parents. 86. Unconscious.
87. Change.
88. POV.
89. Parting gift.
90. I have ...

91. Control.
92. Kiss.
93. A place to return to.
94. Come on.
95. Implicit rules.

96. Secret. 97. Do not forget. 98.

I'm home. 99. Confession. 100. Well, Let 's hurry once.

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Zdmon Avetyan

Today would have been 80 years since the birth of my teacher and a senior fellow Edmond Gegamovich Avetyan.
philosopher and linguist son who was shot by the Bolsheviks, he persecuted by Soviet power, he throughout his troubled life was an example of the ability "to hold the vertical posture."
Better all about himself, he himself wrote in one of his prison poems:
"stretch driven misfortune,
himself did not claim you
shame everyday happiness,
standard earthly way. "
He died in 2002, believing that" all life - preparation for birth. "

Cleaning The Uterus Lining

Title:


Routine Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist


Characters . It is also my first lemon (the others do not count because those are more lime than anything else) so I apologize if I messed up or something. Many thanks to





zailethcalliu


by betearmelo. Edward



stifled a groan and curse Greed for having caught by surprise. The homunculus, as usual, had returned to his body and enclose a tree and began to eat it with kisses

literally. Edward
still was not sure if that had begun strange relationship that held them. Just one day they parted for a few hours of Darius and Heinkel to inspect the area where they had arrived a few hours atrásy, surprisingly, the homunculus he cornered him in a ; tree and began to kiss him. By the time Ed tried to realize what was going on, both were on the ground, naked
he Greed moaning and kissing and nibbling her nipples.

Over time what was becoming a routine, the two would separate the group, giving the excuse Greed, or rather ordered that they should do something, and have sex. The Alchemist in some form was grateful, would not imagine what Darius and Heinkel say if they were to find out your little secret, not that they are going to say, of course.

Edward's tail fell apart and her hair loose, dirty with earth and grass. Greed was on top kissing her neck while he was trying to get clothes. Surprisingly, Edward Greed got up, holding and locking his hands stretched to yours above homunculus's head so he could not do anything, and he began, this time kissing him fiercely. Greed laughed. Edward growled.

There were times when the homunculus let him be the "dominant" and take action on their own. In the words of Greed, it was a privilege that you gave for their meetings were not so "boring", the blond privilege enjoyed, as Greed, he wanted to enjoy this new body to one hundred percent. But after all, was just a privilege, something the greedy homunculus kept repeating. And Edward hated that because, even though I heard moaning in their assaults, Greed that it was still controlled the situation at that time.

caught off guard the Alchemist, Greed used his strength to break free of the grip and get up again.

"Not this time," he whispered in the ear and, before he could react, the blonde felt the finger homunculus you got inside you. Moaned.

-Bas ... o-tard ... cursed Ed amid sighs. Greed smiled satisfaccióny put a second finger. Edward's back arched and her moans grew louder.

Greed "You know," he said while fiddling with his fingers inside Edward. The Alchemist opened his eyes and looked at him in response. Your friend, Prince is also enjoying this. -Edward wanted to answer, but Greed is not given an opportunity to introduce a third finger. Ed, as he could, he opened his mouth to make way for the language as he felt Greed homunculus fingers move inside.

Greed got his fingers inside the Ed and let out a sigh of relief. Greed again showed a smile of self and started to kiss him while he was rubbing its members. I could feel as neither it anymore.

Greed "Ask-ordered in a whisper when he took off his lips. The crash felt alchemist homunculus breath.

"Forget it, said Edward a growl. Greed just kissed her neck again, leaving more marks. However, Edward felt as conflicted over his membership with that of Greed, touching all the time. The blond came to curse the homunculus. I hated when I did that, but I would not surrender. Greed knew was just as eager as him.
metal Putting his hand on the back of the homunculus, and meat and bone in the back, Edward attracted more homunculus body against hers. Their tongues met again while a pitched battle took place between their bodies. Neither, stubborn and greedy, thinking surrender. Greed
again surprised him again when he put not three but four fingers inside. Edward groaned loudly.

- Are you coming ... ... l ... oco? Asked the blond as he could. Greed only licked the beads of sweat dripping on his cheeks flushed.

"Just say it. "The homunculus felt like metal fingers hurt his back and nails his back, as if Ed were downloading at the time. If you say nothing, I'll end up putting my hand said Greed. Edward knew he was serious.

"Do ... what. "Greed was a triumphant smile.

- What is it, Ed? I could not hear. "Edward growled and cursed for the umpteenth time that day the homunculus. The bastard wanted to suffer (if it already was not doing it), I wanted to humiliate him. Gathering all his strength, again to speak.

- What you do, damn it! -The Alchemist Greed felt as he withdrew his fingers. Then put his penis inside the alchemist. Edward groaned again, hurting his back and back over the homunculus. Greed, in turn, began to kiss over the blonde while the pace of the attacks increased and became stronger. An electric current struck the back of both and Edward felt at home and Greed was coming.

Exhausted, he collapsed Greed Edward Ely pulled over his hands the body of the homunculus. Both knew what veníaa then Edward would say to take off the top as it was very heavy and Greed will respond by saying that this was no way to talk to his boss, then you would comment on how Ling had also enjoyed his sesióny sonrojaríay Ed would look the other way, without knowing that answer. That was also part of your routine, a routine that did not think to stop doing.



* Open the umbrella for the tomato-*.

Seating Chart Ideas For Christmas Wedding

THANK YOU ALL FOR ALL

therefore you many thanks to all for your good wishes and for your congratulations, you believe me came at the best of times .
Last year in late September I had a little accident and broke my knee cap, well all I got a few screws to fix that after a year had to be removed, and see where the date coincides with my birthday, well the day before the operation and discharged the same day as my birthday but between one thing and another did not return home until five p.m. , with a mad desire to shower and get me off so characteristic odor hospitals, so the dates do not match anything I wanted to celebrate yesterday and we left for the Saturday that I'll be more animadita.

But I want you to know that despite what mashed and how tired I was yesterday received your emails and your dedications grateful and excited for that and thanks a thousand other things.

Today I feel much better and I started to answer forgiving if it takes a little longer but I'm still a little hungover from the anesthetic .

I hope to celebrate many more with you all, but that if home .

Thousands of kisses and hugs for all, that you are a love that you may know .

Pale With Pink Undertones

Murka with Deribasovskoy

falcao resulted in his magazine sample Drawing revolutionary march from "Tannhauser" and asked friends to bring them to the familiar cases of borrowing.
So I decided to put in their own two first-hand the famous Soviet underworld hits.
Lyricist Ilya Reznik on one long teletusovke, complaining that wonderful melody "Murka" did not perform on television because of its priblatnennosti, offered his own version of the text, adapted for children's performance. I'm afraid to make a mistake, but, in my opinion, then it is still not fulfilled. It was strange to others, none of those present on the transfer of the musicians did not see Elijah Rahmelevichu, that the melody something to blatnyaku has nothing to do and is often passed on all TV and radio channels in the performance of the extremely popular when Paco de Lucia. The fact that this is actually the famous tango "Tomo y obligo" Carlos Gardel. On YouTube has a record of its performance of the movie was filmed in Paris in 1931 "Las luces de Buenos Aires".

And if some people have similarities with its "Murko" is sometimes in doubt, the similarity is not less than the famous "Deribasovskoy" c "El choclo" Angel Villoldo somnekny no objections. Written tango as much in 1903. Performed by Carlos Gardel with Yutuba removed, so putting in the performance of Roland Diensa.

Tomo y obligo
Manuel Romero


Volume and obligations, mándese a drink,
need the memory now kill
without a friend away from
I pay my pain in your chest dump.
Drink with me, and if it tarnishes
occasionally my singing voice, is not that
cry because I cheat,
I know that a man should not mourn. If the grass

talks, this would tell
pampa how loved, how I loved fever.
many Sometimes his knees, trembling, I have sunk under the leafless tree
where one day I kissed her.
And today at her debased and other arms surrendered,
was for me a stab of jealousy and blinded me, and I swear
still can not convince
as I could hold back and not just there killed.

Volume and obligations, mándese a drink;
women's best not to talk,
all, my friend, are very poorly paid
and today my experience can affirm. Follow
advice, do not fall in love
and if it's up rooting around,
force canejo, suffer and do not cry
a macho man should not mourn.

The corn

Enrique Santos Discepolo


With this tango, burlóny compadrito
wings tied ambition my suburb;
this tango tango was born, and as a cry
left the seedy neighborhood looking for heaven;
strange spell of a love turned
cadence that opened the way no other law that hope
mixture of anger, sorrow, faith,
no crying in the innocence of a playful rhythm.

miracle of your birth
ominous notes, without thinking, the paicas and grelas,
moon pools,
canyengue on hips and a fiery desire in the way of love ... Evoking

, tango beloved
feel the shaking of a dance hall
tiles and hear the grumbling of my past ...
Today, I have no use whatever my mother, I feel her coming
pointed 'and walk to kiss
when your song comes to the sound of a bandoneon.

Carancanfunfa he went to sea with your flag and a pin
mixed Paris with Puente Alsina. Sad
gavióny buddy of mine and even
bacány crony of the babe.
For you shusheta, cana, reo and became voices
mishiadura born with your destiny ... Mass
skirts, kerosene, cut and knife,
that burned in the tenements and burned in my heart.

Hair Coloring And Shingles

Night Train

Узнал о существовании компьютерной игры "Night Train" and so it was a shame for the similar use of the names of famous jazz compositions. Here is one of the first recordings (not very high quality), singer Jimmy Forrest:

Jeff Hardy Haircut Tna

HELLO I AM NOT A VIRUS

guess this is what I have to do to keep me borreis say something in my lj.
The truth is that my life is very normal not happen to me great things for personal entries that I do not to bore anyone.
There are people who should never have time and bad faith that these things happen, never understand but hey, if I have to do a thousand entries like this, only do these people not get away with it .
Next week I returned to working life after nearly six months since my accident and did not know as I am going to miss, try to keep up with the readings and the coments but I will not have much time like now, if you knew the nights we have spent together, when I could not sleep for pain and put me in front of the PC, you have me made such company that I never tire of thanking you for all that work.

thousand kisses and hugs to all, are a love