Friday, April 10, 2009

Kate Playground Free Stream



I just post the video I think adorablísimo, but by introducing a letter from assassin [globalized so-called "mail"] becomes a great random



"Lucia

Hi, I tell you something funny. As you know we all dream every night, but can only remember the dream if you wake up in full sleep, which often does not happen and so we would not dream of. Well, I very rarely me awake during sleep so they are very I remember a few dreams, but last night I awoke in my sleep you appear there, so I said, I have to tell, and tried, in full morning of acordame everything I could. I should write that unfortunately this morning and a large part is I had erased from memory, but what I remember is this:

you and I lived in houses near the area was a bit like middle-class urban fringe of USA 50's (as in The Wonder Years), but with many more trees, as well as the scene starts to the time the day is about to be no longer and the night still is not, certain orange reflections on wooden houses gable that gave all air from very acogerdor and nostalgic. So I leave my house, crossed the street, knock on your door, I will be, go in, we are alone in your house and we start to talk, think and talk for hours, and spend lots of time and suddenly become your parents (in my dream you lived with your dad and your mom) greeting to your mom, your dad gives me his hand and then I realize that my pole had a hole at shoulder height, so I decide to go home and change. ..

and that was the dream, or at least what I remember. I know that does not make much sense but I could not contain the urge to tell you .[...] "



Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Nutro Max Printable Coupons

a cactus

porq not know I always liked the cactus. Perhaps they looked so tranqilos porqe and gentle with yourself.

One day someone gave me one. And I watched, he poured water every 2 weeks as I recommended. aunqe qe admit sometimes dried, I forgot to water it. But despite that, the cactus was still intact.

One day qe saw it so dry I poured enough water to save him, but ended up breaking it. The cactus was separated from the land. I tried to re-sow, but could not. So I left qe Hence, in a pseudo position seemed qe qe cactus was in harmony with the earth.

And I left. I left the pot and left.


Yesterday I felt crushed, qe could not stand. Qe screamed and cried and could not take anymore, I can not anymore. That day my grandfather operated a tumor and I felt so very alone, the only person qe qe Qeri there was accompanying, was not. I smashed to the utmost. But at one point, the cactus looked away and noticed something curious: at the cactus had grown clover.



qede I stupid, had porqe presumed dead cactus. And left him there until qe do not understand how: all the land of dead could flourish clover. Although, when I moved the pot fell clover, is still fragile and weak and I can not sharp in giving water a cactus. So how to fix the qe SCH clover and I put 2 sticks of matches used to qe clover will not fall. I am

qe people believe in signs. And to me, that clover is a splendid sign. QÉ do not know, but it is. That date, March 9 that is a mystical time for me. It only happens once a year. That date has shown me many things. So I can not leave to be an optimistic shit ...


PS: Today while in the freezer, is shocked and made me think. Qe I realized life is so short and I do not plan to wait to be dead just then regret things I did or qe qe should have done.