Thursday, January 28, 2010

Hair Styles For Petite

Tyrians and Trojans. A memory

Tyrians and Trojans expression originates from Virgil's Aeneid. In the book I told the queen Dido to Aeneas in a call to married life: "The city that I'm raising is yours; Varad your ships, I shall make no distinction between Tyrian and Trojan." And then he was armed.

We engaged in a war that I do not understand and I think many of the few that remain are in the same way I did. I do not know why that group foreros went with meaningful names and understand that in every post to be opened simply touching the subject and even with mild irony out fighting again.
Nobody has explained anything. There have been many emotional farewells but the reason latter is not explained or me I have been overlooked. To me I'd better just to say "I stopped in this forum CEER" and that's it. I hear rumors of massive shipments of mp insulting or threatening and that the situation was in the forum was "unsustainable." But when the "battle" in an open forum and discussion are made through mp the vast majority stayed on the sidelines and when you read things without knowing the root of the issue you face is dumb because you do not understand anything.

enterder I still do nothing. And opened a post that was simply intended "neither too much nor too bald" with respect to the opinions of Virginia. Not so much as the principle that virtually anyone could not be exceeded a line or so bald now the final was a little "throw the doll" against Virginia. I do not see the lack of freedom for any site in the forum or at least at first glance, of what is below (if any) I can not say because I do not know.

Anyway, I'm not Tyrian and Trojan, and until I prove otherwise this war is not mine. And certainly I am of the faithful infantry (pisa ants called us) and I have no gallons or stars. PD

Perhaps this should go in the post would get relief but what you do not want to go.

is a letter I did not want to lose. Just

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Skype Slts In Calgeary



again have the pleasure to see Virginia in Costello. Not a frikadas, much less.

would have to go back some time ago when this girl started to compete in OT, go sensations.

This girl, petite, seemingly weak, it managed to gain much of the show's audience. He had to fight against the envy of his peers, against the direction of the program, go against the whole world. This was largely the "fault" of their success. But you can not stay just that. That's an anecdote.

This girl, petite, seemingly weak, no tattoos, no piercings, at 26 years living with his parents ... it was in principle the antinode ... but it was time to get the stage, then changed everything .. his insecurity, his voice quivering at times, sometimes too sharp, these seemingly clumsy movements of his body ... yes, everything you want ... but you captive, but to taste the colors I do not try to convince anyone.

Well there still trying to open a space. It is difficult but I'm sure it will.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Sample, Community Service Hours Lettere

Virginia Master Costello still there, Virginia

Well Virginia, we are still here. You keep raising passions among you know.

and also much criticism from those who know you. Never forgive. But do not you forgive?. Do not listen to them in their speculations?. It should be a little more humility and admit mistakes, I say by now are your detractors who until yesterday you wore through the roof.

But that's life, like a roller coaster to say to someone that I know. And where are those promises that you'll never walk alone ... blah, blah, blah. Sometimes people behave like real fans (fans) attitude not recommended.

And I can not stand someone who is presumed to be a follower yours boasts of "close Labuat.es"

But there still.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Can Dogs Drink Breast Milk?



Struggling with what remains of the stormy winter and there is no friend who can help you get ahead, trying to stem the tide behind your eyes Drop your reds drop your greens and blues.

Thank you for your wine California thanks for your sweet and bitter fruits Yes, I have the desert in the nails of my feet and amphetamine hidden in my shoe.

But sweet Virginia Dare we go sweet child I beg you ... we dare you take it in you have to get the stone of your shoes

And you, you dare? You're ready to fight?

Friday, January 1, 2010

Ringworm Or A Dog Bite

Home

I come from nothing and look forward to watching straight and smooth.

Start this series of written without any pretension. Perhaps the only way is to unleash the imagination.


To begin my song