Sunday, February 13, 2011

What To Write In Wedding Card?

Si, San Valentin lo sabía y no dijo nada.


not take it anymore!, Both sweetheart, winged infant diapers shooting flechas, bombones y pétalos de flores decorando el ambiente están provocando en mi un impulso homicida por sobredosis de azúcar.
Es que no se puede aguantar este ambiente almibarado que lo deja todo de un pringoso capaz de hacerte resbalar y contagiarte de tal forma que terminas recortando cartulinas de colores, dibujando con rotuladores fosforitos y purpurina un “de mi para ti con todo mi amor”. ¡¡Puafff!!. 
Cuando la ciencia descubrió la importancia de las hormonas en las relaciones de pareja pensé que todo esto tenía los días contados, pero no, el estafador ese still gives its last legs. Do not hide, if I speak to you, muscle cone, pretentious and fake.
seeing were supposed to open in your vile deception, were going to withdraw and let the brain take his place, that's it I've banished along history.
I have believed illustrious, famous or higher as the engine of the blood pumping and you've dedicated to attribute functions that do not belong. So find out once and fraud, Love has never been your concern Heart, atrial and ventricular phone cameras only are receiving and distributing to re-oxygenate the blood plasma does not move the feelings.
Sorry it's about time someone put you in your place and let everyone know, this is brain "Capo di tutti capi", yes, yes, is really important in this case.
Because let's see, who is in charge of important drugs, eh?. Who distributes and supplies the necessary and perfect chute oxytocin, dopamine, serotonin and adrenaline for love there ...
... Aha ...
...¡vez!, estas pillado, contra eso no hay quien compita. 
No te pongas gallito y me amenaces con infartos, embolias o paradas espontáneas el papel sufrido flemático no te va, se de buena tinta que cuando te emocionas, cabalgas desbocado, tu victimismo no cuela. 
Pero que bajo has caído hacer creer a los sentimientos que están bajo tu mando, no se puede ser más rastrero.
Pero vete preparándote, se te está acabando el rollo, your reign will end soon. I you I was looking for a good lawyer because you rain down demands for forgery and fraud.
Around Throw in the loss of image multimillion-dollar contracts, the breakdown of that corporation with the kid that the arrow another bluff like you.
Ultimately, you're just a Mandaa, I just hope that more intelligent brain but now I think, surrounded by such drug is not me ...
Eah! be bad it's more fun

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Alias 2 Vibrate Settin

¿Seguimos?


A year ago it was raining, not that gentle and quiet manner that relaxes the body and invites you to sit before a large window to watch the passage of the drops in the crystals under cover of a book a fireplace and a hot tea. NO!, Pouring rain with a high dose of bad milk. Fell as much water as rivers, creeks and streams in southern Spain are on strike because of overwork.
The roof of my house with gallons of veteran, left his subordinate Moorish tiles are experts in putting down the dog days of summer Seville, in a way that was the mine, very bad indeed. Thus, came a moment when the rain conquered much, if not all, the domestic territory of my home.
could not do anything, moisture, I snuck into the bones and soul and brought with her discouragement. This is allied with sadness in my heart since installed a few months before I had to say goodbye to that hairy for 14 years was for me, friend, daughter, finally, FRIEND. So my tears mingled with raindrops, and my refuge were the letters, as have been all my life.
Look in the drawers of my past ancient bygone dreams kept in binders labeled as impossible, and fancied the idea of \u200b\u200bthe possible. With much respect dusted off my old pen, shook and I fear my alter ego allied with 40añera to that for 4 years was relegated to reading Internet. There was no treatment, or conditions for the alliance, the two decided she would be who gets the credit and criticism I, the best fit.
The February 9, 2010-armed the ship with great enthusiasm, desire, hope as a compass and set sail on this journey blogger. In principle, ignorance was our most loyal companion, also had stowaways on board, a very modest misspellings fractious rebels and still today when I look at me cause embarrassment. It could eliminate them, but not as do not lose what I felt at that time.
They are fractions of Miryam, that which engulfs 40añera and refuses to leave. Make up part of the essence of a woman 45 years now, my God how old I am!, Dyslexia, confused, dreamy, something lonely and lover of life., although this should undertake to put it difficult at times.
Fui "One More" in this ocean surfer with no charts to guide me, unaware of the stars of the sky by which moved me but some were, are and will be so bright they illuminated my path and guided my journey. Those stars are you, people whose combined letters gave me: poems, stories, opinions, criticisms or personal experiences. Those who have taught me your art, pictures, recipes and songs, in short, many felt so freely shared.
Many have landed in the ports of their lives, but others follow me accompanied on this trip that I hope lasts a long time because it is still fun, engaging, informative and very enjoyable.
So: Are we ?....
think .... yes. Eah take a tea with me!.



Eah! be bad it's more fun

Monday, January 31, 2011

Gameshark De C Pokemon Chaos Black

¡¡300, toma ya, soy Leónidas!!


300 , I can not "decrease" are 300 !
Like those brave Leonidas Greek hoplites in the battle of Thermopylae. Although I have no very clear if I've chosen a good analogy.
one hand it is clear that something had to be over 300, but historians at this point do not become strongly agree, some say that if 4000, other than 6000, so we do not get picky with a hoplite take away there and round at 300.
Moreover, not clarified very well if the king of Sparta, Leonidas this was a lights, military strategist, fearless and combative with his 300 brave Spartans defended their land back in the 480 a. C. the invasion of the Persians, or rather, an arrogant, mouthy, and garrulous blowhard who liked to be in the picture and did not know to stay quiet.
Expose facts:
According to historians the big boy V century was accompanied by so few soldiers as go-between when the oracle of the gods, prophesied to the Greek states overcome a war only with the death of a king crowing; (read Leonidas) was not creeping, noo!, jump swashbuckling bravado: "For myself" and there it was.
But for me that it erred in the calculation, because surely have thought the whole army of the alliance of Greek poleis Tururú!, Was left with a handful of nothing as the bulk of the troops were on a spree . As I tell you, is that they had gone to the celebration of the feasts of meat that took place between the 7th and 17th month of butchering, or early Metagitnion penthouse, so to speak, the end of August In early September, moon up, moon down.
This shindig should last for nine days with their respective hangovers and were enforceable. Also during this period could not perform any military campaign since Apollo, but it was well hidden so that her father did not Zeus mosques, was a hippie type "Flower power" of those to make love not war, and King postinero clear I am more drawn to a cigarette at the door of a bar.
They say that would not shut up or under the water and between us, it was a little touched noses, note that when the hosts of Xerxes, which sites require surrender their weapons and without thinking twice said, "Come and seek" and of course, the other emberenchinado was.
Five days had 300 give those poor struggling hit you in that way. It says it was so narrow that the Persians were lined up to attack and clear the Spartans, went to the knife, I say, well anyone!
To all these, the Big Mouth / Leone, By now he has earned the nickname, when he had three days of battle is not quite sure whether or pissed emboldened not be blowing in meat mead gave for sending some of their boys home to eat a good breakfast since Dinner is expected to warm.
Fixed it was a whim, that nobility is this time was somewhat capricious, surely wanting rose churros with chocolate, they say in Sparta made them very good. Like I said, sent home for breakfast the bulk of its troops and leave the checkpoint a few at the rear. The gossips say that when the Persians saw this out of legs. Actually what happened was that he caught a rebound important that they were locked without churros.
short what happened was: they came from behind and gave them, hehe ...
... bad thought!, Would mean death, or killed them, they are charged to toditos.
I said at first that this example would be the most appropriate venue for 300 followers of the blog, but if we think and someone happens to unsubscribe then the prototype of Leonidas I come like a glove, I will be so mouthy and I will "pal hair."
Eah! be bad is more fun.