June 7, 2009 June 6, 2009
Yesterday I got so many things you and I have written them. And they're there.
But this morning, however, waking up is hard.
Because even if I understand it is just going so I stuck a vacuum. Why
want to see you've got the same as always and when it happens, the idea of having to shut off his breath.
this morning in fact not difficult to breath and throw down the coffee.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Emu Boot Difference Bronte Stinger
Return to us, eh?
I'm looking for our times, the tape apart. I can not find.
I found the last, where we toured a DICOM then continued to walk to the festival Vicchio and ends with the cat. Apart annoyed when I ask you not to recover.
I was really annoyed. We both were.
Return to us and things that were not already and let's be serious. They were not.
The rest were desperate attempts to not having to mess things up, for fear, as you said today, to be alone, to have to start over, do not know what to do. Already move was the latest attempt, then it was that house, that one. Then it was come here, if I start going wrong with the other boys to work. In short, everything.
And now I think of things that daily I am depressed and mortified me, but not because you're an asshole or I am, if only because I want to live and so you coli, because we think it is right in the damn how he wants the 'else?
And the things that bothered me, there are. And I will not hate you because there are, because they are yours and you have every right to make it go forward without someone asking you a compromise.
I did not want a house with cats and tea in the sea, but you wanted something that was just a part of you, forget the other. On a projection made of reality and desires. Those desires still exist, let's say that you are experiencing are partly overlapping, such as when trying to get something in a box the wrong way. There may also be, but you are forcing. Why not acknowledge that the sense is simply the other? Maybe someday I'll be able to be friends and I really think my life on the sea coast with that. Who knows.
Why Did I Start Bleeding After Using Rephresh?
Pics from Belgium
Here are some photos I shot in my last trip to Belgium . Have fun!
Atomium and trees in Brussels
Light effects in a church in Brugge
Did you know that Gent has a nice beach?
It's right in its main square, only on Sundays...
The hero of the day: Rabbit in Antwerp
Advertising space: even rabbits have it
The sad moment of the trip: the Heysel stadium in Brussels.
Madonna in Brugge
Me
First floor hostel in Antwerp. On first floor was our room, as well as our beds
Pissing dog. Brussels people are really surrealistic.
A Veerle can be a saint? Meffi will be happy about that.
A ship called Taranta in Brugge.
There must be someone from Salento around...
Here we are!
Here are some photos I shot in my last trip to Belgium . Have fun!
Atomium and trees in Brussels
Light effects in a church in Brugge
Did you know that Gent has a nice beach?
It's right in its main square, only on Sundays...
The hero of the day: Rabbit in Antwerp
Advertising space: even rabbits have it
The sad moment of the trip: the Heysel stadium in Brussels.
Madonna in Brugge
Me
First floor hostel in Antwerp. On first floor was our room, as well as our beds
Pissing dog. Brussels people are really surrealistic.
A Veerle can be a saint? Meffi will be happy about that.
A ship called Taranta in Brugge.
There must be someone from Salento around...
Here we are!
Friday, June 5, 2009
Wedding Sayings For Koozies
charlie_fineman @ 2009-06-05T21: 17:00
says he does not love me anymore, that does not feel the need to share with me or me.
I feel insane, my head is like a spinning top that never stops.
do not know how or do not fall into depression or panic or alcohol.
I know it is not a solution come crying here or elsewhere, but it seems to me that there is someone who keeps me while I do something, to live, breathe, love it. it is he who keeps me keeps me keeps me. because it has to go so why.
and all this silence and indifference that make me feel even more useless and failed.
you do not treat people well, even if you do not love them.
says he does not love me anymore, that does not feel the need to share with me or me.
I feel insane, my head is like a spinning top that never stops.
do not know how or do not fall into depression or panic or alcohol.
I know it is not a solution come crying here or elsewhere, but it seems to me that there is someone who keeps me while I do something, to live, breathe, love it. it is he who keeps me keeps me keeps me. because it has to go so why.
and all this silence and indifference that make me feel even more useless and failed.
you do not treat people well, even if you do not love them.
Interaction Between Cipralex And Melatonin
charlie_fineman @ 2009-06-05T11: 06:00
Yet nothing. I called to see if you had received the message. You did not answer but I have called.
'I did not want to bother you'. 'Do Not Disturb, I could not answer'.
I have not had the courage to respond to your well how are you.
bad but it does not matter. The car you want to keep doing the ownership transfer. Yes, but I also wanted my things that you said you are getting and also what I put it lightly between your premises which were the visas. Now I look and I organize. Yes there is no rush it's just that I wanted to know, and the insurance expires in July.
I know you're not cold and struggling not to become as cold as yours. But obviously you are well this lightly, as I feared, as I knew it would end each day to stand together with Pino. Brother because you are not good and then you see that is not the woman for you what you're missing all you have six peaceful home you do not need anything else.
The lump decreased and now I am the light of the alleged humiliation because Pino wins, is stronger, it is in your newspaper, I am far away and impotent, not to force you to think you love me, but to ensure that no others to make you think like them.
Yet nothing. I called to see if you had received the message. You did not answer but I have called.
'I did not want to bother you'. 'Do Not Disturb, I could not answer'.
I have not had the courage to respond to your well how are you.
bad but it does not matter. The car you want to keep doing the ownership transfer. Yes, but I also wanted my things that you said you are getting and also what I put it lightly between your premises which were the visas. Now I look and I organize. Yes there is no rush it's just that I wanted to know, and the insurance expires in July.
I know you're not cold and struggling not to become as cold as yours. But obviously you are well this lightly, as I feared, as I knew it would end each day to stand together with Pino. Brother because you are not good and then you see that is not the woman for you what you're missing all you have six peaceful home you do not need anything else.
The lump decreased and now I am the light of the alleged humiliation because Pino wins, is stronger, it is in your newspaper, I am far away and impotent, not to force you to think you love me, but to ensure that no others to make you think like them.
Wearing Tight And Small Underwear Good Or Bad
charlie_fineman @ 2009-06-05T09: 20:
With the result that this morning I can not breathe.
I do not have influence.
really do not know if it's only the first reaction to the sudden freedom, or if you really do not love me.
I must be able to gradually accept the idea that you really do not love me or I'm going crazy. Recovering
lucidity and making sure it's fine to me and waiting for you to respond to text messaging with your time that I sent to ask the machine what to do and if I put aside my last things.
Now I try to calm down.
With the result that this morning I can not breathe.
I do not have influence.
really do not know if it's only the first reaction to the sudden freedom, or if you really do not love me.
I must be able to gradually accept the idea that you really do not love me or I'm going crazy. Recovering
lucidity and making sure it's fine to me and waiting for you to respond to text messaging with your time that I sent to ask the machine what to do and if I put aside my last things.
Now I try to calm down.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Amish Attire For Sale
2000 June 5, 2009 June 3, 2009
Ok, breath.
No matter what you told me the other day. Matter what you told me yesterday.
The day before yesterday we talked about this and that, what we are doing, but I was fine. I was already upset by the fact that it continues to eat from your despite having a new home (why? Because in ten days you went to buy a tank of gas. Oh well.)
But they were not the talk that I wanted to know. Was another.
Last night I called and I asked you how you are.
And you told me you're okay.
you're fine without me. You're well on its own. Give yourself more or less the same thing, apparently.
I knew that you had to stay alone at home and that is not yours, to feel good, I did it to push you to take this step because otherwise you would not if they came out.
As I speak of these things realize how many other things left from me and I did well, with the result that now I'm out there.
was I who proposed to return to Florence to Bari because his life was not satisfactory. And now you have changed the city to live satisfactorily.
I who I encouraged to do things for you as a sailing school, and now you do not do anything else at the cost (the cost? The gas cylinder?).
I am that I have driven to seek a new home at the cost of staying in a toilet in a hole, so as not to be with your killing you, and you now taste freedom. And you think it's also the freedom to live without me. Okay.
resumption was I who hoped to make beautiful things that you like, how to draw, and I got the tablet, and now you are there that designs and I am no longer part of this.
Okay.
Yesterday, you told me with great simplicity that I had nothing to do anymore.
I wanted to know how you were and how they feel about me, you thought of me.
You told me, I'm fine. I'm okay. It 's a new dimension, and feel like everything's okay.
I think of you, but not as you want. I do not feel the need you, I do not feel the need to share my life with you.
I told you this was normal for me, was the right response to the months of obsession in your house, it was granted. But beyond this, beyond all the problems, beyond the fact of finding ways to live peaceful and fulfilling, I know you love me, because what I feel is absolutely useless, if not love me and you have the desire to find a peaceful way of being together.
And you told me you do not love me anymore, and you do not mind telling me so knowing that I would not hurt.
I asked you, I needed to know, but I did not expect. I expected that just left the house to enjoy freedom and independence and that a reaction can only stay as I wanted. I did not expect that within a few days pass away the time and time again 'I still think this house for two', the 'come and find me when I'm done,' i 'in my future we're still you'. I did not think vanishing so suddenly, I did not think to hear it only on request.
I was not basing my future on you, but I was doing so that if there had been a backup project.
Now, Reserve projects, I have not even one for me.
I thought about it all night, I was very late and I got up early, and the first thought that crosses my head obsessively since this morning is 'no longer loves me, loves me no more'.
Ok, breath.
No matter what you told me the other day. Matter what you told me yesterday.
The day before yesterday we talked about this and that, what we are doing, but I was fine. I was already upset by the fact that it continues to eat from your despite having a new home (why? Because in ten days you went to buy a tank of gas. Oh well.)
But they were not the talk that I wanted to know. Was another.
Last night I called and I asked you how you are.
And you told me you're okay.
you're fine without me. You're well on its own. Give yourself more or less the same thing, apparently.
I knew that you had to stay alone at home and that is not yours, to feel good, I did it to push you to take this step because otherwise you would not if they came out.
As I speak of these things realize how many other things left from me and I did well, with the result that now I'm out there.
was I who proposed to return to Florence to Bari because his life was not satisfactory. And now you have changed the city to live satisfactorily.
I who I encouraged to do things for you as a sailing school, and now you do not do anything else at the cost (the cost? The gas cylinder?).
I am that I have driven to seek a new home at the cost of staying in a toilet in a hole, so as not to be with your killing you, and you now taste freedom. And you think it's also the freedom to live without me. Okay.
resumption was I who hoped to make beautiful things that you like, how to draw, and I got the tablet, and now you are there that designs and I am no longer part of this.
Okay.
Yesterday, you told me with great simplicity that I had nothing to do anymore.
I wanted to know how you were and how they feel about me, you thought of me.
You told me, I'm fine. I'm okay. It 's a new dimension, and feel like everything's okay.
I think of you, but not as you want. I do not feel the need you, I do not feel the need to share my life with you.
I told you this was normal for me, was the right response to the months of obsession in your house, it was granted. But beyond this, beyond all the problems, beyond the fact of finding ways to live peaceful and fulfilling, I know you love me, because what I feel is absolutely useless, if not love me and you have the desire to find a peaceful way of being together.
And you told me you do not love me anymore, and you do not mind telling me so knowing that I would not hurt.
I asked you, I needed to know, but I did not expect. I expected that just left the house to enjoy freedom and independence and that a reaction can only stay as I wanted. I did not expect that within a few days pass away the time and time again 'I still think this house for two', the 'come and find me when I'm done,' i 'in my future we're still you'. I did not think vanishing so suddenly, I did not think to hear it only on request.
I was not basing my future on you, but I was doing so that if there had been a backup project.
Now, Reserve projects, I have not even one for me.
I thought about it all night, I was very late and I got up early, and the first thought that crosses my head obsessively since this morning is 'no longer loves me, loves me no more'.
Nadine_jansen And Miosotis
Yesterday I finally broke down and I called.
has not been a good call. After a while I told him to David, at some point I took the discomfort and I thought 'but what is ridiculous what I'm telling', if I listened I would say to myself 'poor'. I'm not a poor thing, so I have to tell what happens. Now I do not want though, or rather, this morning I almost managed to pull myself up, although last night I thought that I would not be able to get out of bed.
Maybe after lunch I feel like and say what makes me feel bad.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Is The Cervix Soft During Menstruation
TOP TEN SIGNS YOU'RE ON A RYANAIR FLIGHT!
 10 All of the hostesses are of different countries 9 None of them is nice or beatiful 8 People get ready to take off from the bus as at a race start 7 Passengers defy the laws of physics to get all their stuff into a single hand luggage 6 The pilot looks much like a kebab seller 5 The airport you arrive at is nothing more than a garage lost in a wood 4 The bus that links the airport to the known world costs twice as much as the flight itself 3 When aboard, You Have the strange feeling you're in a Turkish market 2 're asked to pay Whenever you do anything, eating, drinking, using the toilet, sleeping, breathing. .. 1 At the end of the flight you swear you'll never fly like this anymore ... though you know you're lying to yourself |
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