SACK IS THE PLACE ... SMILE
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Horizontal Brick Walls
Sometimes I see so many artists SUPER FAMOUS trying to hide and conceal things (to me) and giving so many laps to respond to simple or even obvious issues that I feel sorry for others. Poor who have to lie every morning upon awakening or when leaving the front door out. And it is worth noting that I am a total believer that we all have our life "private" at some percentage, but sometimes strive to be sangrona and make a heavy paper is not well and all for a simple question. It's not what people want them and still deserve. Today lot of respect for every human being who goes through life being happy he is. Able to walk without hiding anything, no matter who says it or why priceless. How sad those who are making their way with misplaced bases that sooner or later come to light. I admire and applaud those who have put their life on the road of truth, that is to be brave. And I pray that not misunderstand my words because every person who lives his life as it gives you win, just that I feel sorry for all those who get angry with the world by having to live in hiding in them mismos.No no worse prison than confinement in a same. That's good to go through life and say I'm "so and so and what" ...
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Wordings For A Game Invite
NO MATTER WHAT OR HOW AND MERRY CHRISTMAS
If I make a reecuento of things I have ever had the opportunity to live in this 2010 does not have enough space. And when I say "Wonderful" I mean even less positive things that sometimes called "bad." Certainly everything we experience makes us grow and fortacernos sabemos.De and that made all the hot water and these words were discovered and must have read countless times. The only difference is that while most say things unless we forget. The fact is that as they say here when creating that layer that covers the skin and learned some call as "the caraparazón" is able to live longer and better without the underworld affect you. And when I mean "underworld" I'm pointing out these small groups of our different roles in life that inadvertently affect everything we are and stop being and doing.
Sometimes there are situations that make you identify emotional saboteurs who are able to do everything possible to destroy your moments of happiness and / or completeness. In my experience when we let someone steal your smile is like if you gave control of your life and not fair. Obviously each and every one has problems, obstacles and setbacks that we spend every day and the theme is to not let external things or negative people will never change. And see that we are weak at times. It is normal to sometimes be more vulnerable, sensitive and even manipulated, but more important is to remember that one as being more important than oneself. And obviously that paranoid walking in life is not healthy, of course not, but as they say "think wrong and right" and suffer less. Anyway my message is that when we report the facts or damage have a sonrisa.Debemos come to understand that for something God gives us the evidence he gives us. And surely live now, and since this is all we have.
If I make a reecuento of things I have ever had the opportunity to live in this 2010 does not have enough space. And when I say "Wonderful" I mean even less positive things that sometimes called "bad." Certainly everything we experience makes us grow and fortacernos sabemos.De and that made all the hot water and these words were discovered and must have read countless times. The only difference is that while most say things unless we forget. The fact is that as they say here when creating that layer that covers the skin and learned some call as "the caraparazón" is able to live longer and better without the underworld affect you. And when I mean "underworld" I'm pointing out these small groups of our different roles in life that inadvertently affect everything we are and stop being and doing.
Sometimes there are situations that make you identify emotional saboteurs who are able to do everything possible to destroy your moments of happiness and / or completeness. In my experience when we let someone steal your smile is like if you gave control of your life and not fair. Obviously each and every one has problems, obstacles and setbacks that we spend every day and the theme is to not let external things or negative people will never change. And see that we are weak at times. It is normal to sometimes be more vulnerable, sensitive and even manipulated, but more important is to remember that one as being more important than oneself. And obviously that paranoid walking in life is not healthy, of course not, but as they say "think wrong and right" and suffer less. Anyway my message is that when we report the facts or damage have a sonrisa.Debemos come to understand that for something God gives us the evidence he gives us. And surely live now, and since this is all we have.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Death Anniversay Invitation
Tosca Christmas
December Twenty-four, eleven o'clock, Ramon is in bed listening to the headphones one of his favorite operas, pondering a new idea, very recent .
Ramón García, fifty-three year-old from Valencia. Son of Ramon and Ana opera buffs, his delight, gratification and lead to escape everyday life.
The wife leaves the bathroom immersed in an off-white bathrobe embroidered with his name, his head wrapped in a towel and face matching avocado green color. With an estimated finishing time of two hours.
- Honey, are you still in bed?
Carmen, daughter of a couple of farmers from Chera very fond of credit cards, to fashion brands, to gossip with her friends and the horoscope. Ramón
was engrossed in a
Romanza - Honey hear me?
No, not wanted, or cared, now enjoying an air that knew too well of memory.
inhabited a large and well decorated apartment, where he actively participated Ramón signing the checks to the decorator and suppliers.
have two children, Ignacio twenty-four years, the polytechnic student who lives and their studies, very quiet. Natalia, the youngest, has twenty years and no one remembers your natural hair color. Percings takes on the eyebrows, nose, tongue and nipples, about fifteen pending between the two ears.
-Ramón pussy! want to leave now.
"No
- What do you mean? dress to be late.
- Late? Where?
- How to where? A food company in Milton.
Ramón is an expert draftsman, old school, and began to draw on a wooden board with tecnígrafo, square and bevel, however, had the foresight to upgrade according to technological progress, and came to dominate complex design programs like Autocad.
Ramon Vicente Arnau Construction works in sa since the day after his wedding to Carmen, in the days when the company was composed of five persons, including Don Vicente, which for those days was a colleague.
Now the company has employed one hundred fifty-five not counting subcontractors. Manage budgets billionaires and Don Vicente only dedicated to be in the picture with the mayor in power and politics, with which manages major contracts for the company.
"Oh, yes. You know what I mean?, We will not.
- Are you staying with me or you've suddenly gone mad?
-No dear, I was never saner.
- Are you serious? I can do this to me, I've been eating vegetables almost three months to get in the new Versace dress.
"Well see you. For me it's over so much hypocrisy and stupidity.
"You know I can not present one, plus give you that medal today, I do not remember why, but I know for you is important.
-Disparate thoughts, like head structures collapse intrepid Ramon, where the sum of colors is not white or anything like it. Carmen at this point do not know what to say or how to act, for the first time in many she lost control she had supposed. Only managed to mourn, mourn and mourn.
The phones never stopped ringing, no call was answered. Afternoon
the calmer mood, Carmen with fear and tactfully reminded that await Ramon for dinner in town, at the home of his parents.
- What do Ignatius and Natalia? He asks Ramon.
-Ignacio stays at home to finish a model for a school project. You know how rare it is, but hey, it's what you like.
- And Nati? Ramon asked again.
-rock will go with a super mega party at a nightclub, with which we can enjoy a pleasant evening in town with our friends and relatives. "Adds Carmen.
It was dark even though it was late, a strong smell of linden that emanated from the kitchen, fills the whole house. In the face of repeated requests and pleas from Carmen, Ramon
out of bed like a robot, an automaton in the shower and dressed like a robot to ignore the suggestions of his wife in the matter of dress for the occasion.
Together, as strangers, riding in the elevator that leads directly to the garage. The car, a comfortable road art satisfying to both; to him because he had a very modern audio system with four-channel amplifier and two subwoofer to feel the music as the artist intended; to it by the color as it was in charge of choosing, red, red Christmas was the name in the catalog. Once road
Ramón press a button on your dashboard complex and goes back, by magic spell, to Rome in the early nineteenth century. In his innermost
harmony, not listen to Carmen please ask him to hurry, which is unable to reach or beat the desserts, which will give the grapes on the road.
Ramon was lost in Tosca, Puccini's great opera, even more, he was mimicking with Mario Cavaradossi (the central character). Leave the highway when it started snowing. They take a winding country road on a hike to the port of San Angelo, which overlooks pristine clarity with the brightness of the stars at night. "Coincidentally" the speakers sounded the voice of the tenor singing E 'lucevan L' estelle, taking leave of life. To the extent that the interpreter's voice rose growing in a note ending, too enticing to ignore. Approaching the curve of the pine forest, a hairpin that is taken as long to twenty miles an hour and then begin the descent.
Ramón García Mario Cavaradossi or who was driving the car had a vision of Floria Tosca, holding out his hand, inviting him to throw together when empty, to cross the border between life and what's coming. Ramón García, fifty-three year-old from Valencia. Son of Ramon and Ana opera buffs, his delight, gratification and lead to escape everyday life.
The wife leaves the bathroom immersed in an off-white bathrobe embroidered with his name, his head wrapped in a towel and face matching avocado green color. With an estimated finishing time of two hours.
- Honey, are you still in bed?
Carmen, daughter of a couple of farmers from Chera very fond of credit cards, to fashion brands, to gossip with her friends and the horoscope. Ramón
was engrossed in a
Romanza - Honey hear me?
No, not wanted, or cared, now enjoying an air that knew too well of memory.
inhabited a large and well decorated apartment, where he actively participated Ramón signing the checks to the decorator and suppliers.
have two children, Ignacio twenty-four years, the polytechnic student who lives and their studies, very quiet. Natalia, the youngest, has twenty years and no one remembers your natural hair color. Percings takes on the eyebrows, nose, tongue and nipples, about fifteen pending between the two ears.
-Ramón pussy! want to leave now.
"No
- What do you mean? dress to be late.
- Late? Where?
- How to where? A food company in Milton.
Ramón is an expert draftsman, old school, and began to draw on a wooden board with tecnígrafo, square and bevel, however, had the foresight to upgrade according to technological progress, and came to dominate complex design programs like Autocad.
Ramon Vicente Arnau Construction works in sa since the day after his wedding to Carmen, in the days when the company was composed of five persons, including Don Vicente, which for those days was a colleague.
Now the company has employed one hundred fifty-five not counting subcontractors. Manage budgets billionaires and Don Vicente only dedicated to be in the picture with the mayor in power and politics, with which manages major contracts for the company.
"Oh, yes. You know what I mean?, We will not.
- Are you staying with me or you've suddenly gone mad?
-No dear, I was never saner.
- Are you serious? I can do this to me, I've been eating vegetables almost three months to get in the new Versace dress.
"Well see you. For me it's over so much hypocrisy and stupidity.
"You know I can not present one, plus give you that medal today, I do not remember why, but I know for you is important.
-Disparate thoughts, like head structures collapse intrepid Ramon, where the sum of colors is not white or anything like it. Carmen at this point do not know what to say or how to act, for the first time in many she lost control she had supposed. Only managed to mourn, mourn and mourn.
The phones never stopped ringing, no call was answered. Afternoon
the calmer mood, Carmen with fear and tactfully reminded that await Ramon for dinner in town, at the home of his parents.
- What do Ignatius and Natalia? He asks Ramon.
-Ignacio stays at home to finish a model for a school project. You know how rare it is, but hey, it's what you like.
- And Nati? Ramon asked again.
-rock will go with a super mega party at a nightclub, with which we can enjoy a pleasant evening in town with our friends and relatives. "Adds Carmen.
It was dark even though it was late, a strong smell of linden that emanated from the kitchen, fills the whole house. In the face of repeated requests and pleas from Carmen, Ramon
out of bed like a robot, an automaton in the shower and dressed like a robot to ignore the suggestions of his wife in the matter of dress for the occasion.
Together, as strangers, riding in the elevator that leads directly to the garage. The car, a comfortable road art satisfying to both; to him because he had a very modern audio system with four-channel amplifier and two subwoofer to feel the music as the artist intended; to it by the color as it was in charge of choosing, red, red Christmas was the name in the catalog. Once road
Ramón press a button on your dashboard complex and goes back, by magic spell, to Rome in the early nineteenth century. In his innermost
harmony, not listen to Carmen please ask him to hurry, which is unable to reach or beat the desserts, which will give the grapes on the road.
Ramon was lost in Tosca, Puccini's great opera, even more, he was mimicking with Mario Cavaradossi (the central character). Leave the highway when it started snowing. They take a winding country road on a hike to the port of San Angelo, which overlooks pristine clarity with the brightness of the stars at night. "Coincidentally" the speakers sounded the voice of the tenor singing E 'lucevan L' estelle, taking leave of life. To the extent that the interpreter's voice rose growing in a note ending, too enticing to ignore. Approaching the curve of the pine forest, a hairpin that is taken as long to twenty miles an hour and then begin the descent.
Before the horrified eyes of Carmen the driver takes the hand of Floria Tosca and accelerating hard, ignoring the sharp bend.
Two days after rescue services make out in the snow a red spot was part of the roof of the red road, red Christmas.
Jorge V.
Friday, December 10, 2010
A Star Is Born Decoration
Another Christmas Carol A Christmas Carol
Pumps
The December 22 a B-42 flies over the city divided by war, its nose has drawn a smile. Inside, a crew of tough men, hardened by the bitter vision of too many bodies and shattered villages.
─ Captain, I have located the target
─ Prepare to release the load.
─ Captain!
─ What Navigator?
─ The goal, captain, the goal is a school.
Hundreds of children of different ethnicities and religions come to the huge playground listening to the roaring engine of the super Flying Fortress.
─ follow orders, soldier.
─ But sir ...
─ Meet orders say!
─ Yes, sir.
The belly of the aircraft is leaving open the cargo exposed. The bomber hit a red button and the land pulls in five aerodynamic objects.
The children, amazed, look at the strange bodies fall, they explode synchronicities obeying complex fifteen meters before hitting the ground.
The sky was covered with thousands of candy and soft plush rain falling in venerable.
Jorge V.
Friday, December 3, 2010
What Does An Az Contractors License Look Like
The ambulance
The oxygen mask hanging from the ceiling subject a tube lens, as the pendulum swung the old clock had my grandmother in the living room of his home in Arizona.
- been good Is not love? ─ asked Meg.
"Come on, put me another drink ─ I answer, while I think your way to fuck is so monotonous and boring as his own existence.
"Okay, I also serve another. This bring the cooler into the ambulance was a great idea ─ says, while relocate ice in glasses, a slice of lime, gin and tonic. During the filling process, Meg puts your fat ass and cellulite a foot from my face, I think I despise bite but almost immediately, too much effort, not worth it. Meg is married to Steve, the only driver of this people dull.
One afternoon, four years ago repairing Chevrolet old sheriff's workshop on the esplanade of an ambulance parked. Apparently the driver did not notice a stone on the road destroying the vehicle housing and other vital parts. After a quick inspection, I informed the driver to take me three to four weeks to repair. It was when I heard moving a seriously injured person to the county hospital.
The move continued in Steve's taxi, told next day how the patient came luncheon at the hospital and the health of the ambulance were in town to perform the relevant procedures.
That was the first night Meg wine to drink with me. When we ran out of gin in the battered leather sofa office after the sheriff's car. Meg was only wearing wide-brimmed hat of the man of the law.
Since then Steve's wife comes to sorting the accounts of the workshop two or three times a month. I keep the ambulance in perfect condition while waiting for someone to come collect and pay the six hundred seventy-three U.S. dollars of the settlement.
Meanwhile Meg and I give a good account of it.
- Another cup, my love? ─ I asked Meg.
"You know I do not like to call me" my love. "
"For the love of god, do not start now.
- What we know about love - I say "I believe in this love we are but beginners. We say we love and love us, no doubt. I loved Holly and Holly loved me and you and Steve are in love. You know what I'm talking love, physical love. That momentum carries you to someone specific, and the love that inspires the being of another person. Sentimental love, that the daily care of another person, the essence the other person ...
- Have you caught the baby? Are you drunk?
"Honey, I'm just talking," I protested, OK? I do not need to be drunk to say what I think. We are talking about is not it? I insisted.
- Vale! But I remember that Steve is coming and we philosophizing naked.
Sounds like someone, Steve, maybe kicking a can on the esplanade. The cat's workshop belly licking rushing the last rays of sun, shot out. I do not know what strange
will led me to sound the siren of the ambulance.
Meg, drunk, laughed big laughs. Jorge
Vajñenko.
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