Wednesday, October 31, 2007
What To Say To Stressed Out Friends
A professional writer is an amateur who did not give up.
Richard Bach
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
How Do I Make Ballet Shoes Cake
write my mother-in-law
My mother-in-law takes my children Saturday, on the other hand I hold his
every day!
Anonymous
My mother-in-law takes my children Saturday, on the other hand I hold his
every day!
Anonymous
Pokemon Beding For A Double Bed
navigate
navigate needful east, not necessarily live
is an old Latin proverb, which, like all things eternal is also used today:
surf the net is what is necessary, movement more than to live a real life.
or not?
Latins meant that the sea has a charm that, to be life itself, indeed the meaning of life, so as to break the need for anything else.
our sea is aseptic does not smell of fish and seaweed, it haunts us with dysentery and scurvy, but gives us the same evil, the same eagerness to seek and explore the desert attornao us, a liquid desert, information superficial or deep.
the same illusion to know people and things, to make us wise and experienced in life.
try the needs of our thoughts, desires stupid alarm, sirens beautiful fog that hide our lost happiness, which in reality does not exist.
is not given to us and even to the gods.
and it does not matter, what matters is to move, explore, watch the sunset and sunrise, never the same place.
navigate needful east, not necessarily live
is an old Latin proverb, which, like all things eternal is also used today:
surf the net is what is necessary, movement more than to live a real life.
or not?
Latins meant that the sea has a charm that, to be life itself, indeed the meaning of life, so as to break the need for anything else.
our sea is aseptic does not smell of fish and seaweed, it haunts us with dysentery and scurvy, but gives us the same evil, the same eagerness to seek and explore the desert attornao us, a liquid desert, information superficial or deep.
the same illusion to know people and things, to make us wise and experienced in life.
try the needs of our thoughts, desires stupid alarm, sirens beautiful fog that hide our lost happiness, which in reality does not exist.
is not given to us and even to the gods.
and it does not matter, what matters is to move, explore, watch the sunset and sunrise, never the same place.
Monday, October 29, 2007
What Does Crueset Mean
shoes
nothing but shoes.
lead us stuck in them all my life and do not rebel against our lack of cleanliness, dragged our lazy or rushed, never ask, but where the hell are we going?
beings milder horses and oxen, but the shoes live a life of their mysterious, when we lay in the evening where it happens, leaving a little catch his breath, then talk to each other, maybe dreaming, other passages, paths in a milder country where the roads are less tiring, dreaming of a paradise of their own, dreaming of being at the end of the trip, placed in a nice quiet board and bright that read: my shoes, SUMMER 2007-2008. THANK YOU VERY MUCH.
but that is not the fate of any of us.
our fate is unpredictable, and ultimately there is no well-earned rest, no reward.
of this tough law this photograph is the exception: these shoes have brought people close to me and I dedicate them this modest celebration.
rest another winter, then next spring you will work till you drop, to a destiny that does not, as none of us ...
nothing but shoes.
lead us stuck in them all my life and do not rebel against our lack of cleanliness, dragged our lazy or rushed, never ask, but where the hell are we going?
beings milder horses and oxen, but the shoes live a life of their mysterious, when we lay in the evening where it happens, leaving a little catch his breath, then talk to each other, maybe dreaming, other passages, paths in a milder country where the roads are less tiring, dreaming of a paradise of their own, dreaming of being at the end of the trip, placed in a nice quiet board and bright that read: my shoes, SUMMER 2007-2008. THANK YOU VERY MUCH.
but that is not the fate of any of us.
our fate is unpredictable, and ultimately there is no well-earned rest, no reward.
of this tough law this photograph is the exception: these shoes have brought people close to me and I dedicate them this modest celebration.
rest another winter, then next spring you will work till you drop, to a destiny that does not, as none of us ...
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