Are not you afraid of death?
I closed my eyes and tasted the darkness has gone away all the pain and finished the 'ecstasy .
lost touch with reality, be between 'beyond el' aldiqua without really knowing why or how. Because it just happens.
Having an orgasm is like having a barrel, jumping from a skyscraper and is waiting for you to know that under a huge mattress giant, and because no one can hear you scream. You browse through a album full of faded photographs and cry and laugh and say I was there .
die If so, sink into the pleasure and off in an instant, switch off and not sink to never re-emerge, then not afraid of death .
... and still, nothing and everything has to do with sex.
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
Snore With Mouth Closed
Can it really be happiness, that this pool with your fingers?
I have done many things this past weekend in Lucca. I saw and experienced things that until just before I did not know existed, I found myself talking to people whose existence did not know, and I tried something even remotely similar to what Torino, which was last year.
I took so much water that does not even remember where I was dry, my shoes are still Ciofi Ciofi as they are small, they are still chilled from waiting on the tracks of the station and still cry when I see like everyone else the train coming.
laugh still thinking about the guy who yelled CONGAAAA full time! like a madman, I laugh because even when we arrived at the hotel soaking wet as chicks and there were no heaters or any shower yelled or got angry. We were just, to wring clothes and climb in places absurd to try to wipe the soon as possible, because even after two hours we had to go to dinner. I laugh to think that even just a bit of imagination to transform a pair of pajamas in a suit and a lazy girl in a girl sporting potential, with loose clothing and hair tied to the least-worst.
But in the end the best memory of Lucca is one, which is independent from the real reason why I was there. The best memory was seeing a plane leaves off his arm and wave at sunset.
... two seconds after the storm broke, but it was fine.
And next year is repeated, there is no history.
change the subject, are a fool to have waited nearly two months to update but it is not everything.
short, I took a break. I need a break. With the last two shots (SasuSaku, just because I started with them and they want to end up) and then conclude what will be will be.
But really, I need to focus my energies elsewhere. I engage more with the Japanese and with English, French and back again to my beginning to study German, try to improve the design when I can (as always, grab the theory but I can never put into practice, nasty skunk) and To top it off I have to enroll in the gym and lose those stramaledettissimi five pounds.
So, mh, I think that's enough. ... What the hell to conclusion, but it should be '. The school is my last attempt on the life of the poor neuron, but we resist undeterred.
Treats, Mayumi
I have done many things this past weekend in Lucca. I saw and experienced things that until just before I did not know existed, I found myself talking to people whose existence did not know, and I tried something even remotely similar to what Torino, which was last year.
I took so much water that does not even remember where I was dry, my shoes are still Ciofi Ciofi as they are small, they are still chilled from waiting on the tracks of the station and still cry when I see like everyone else the train coming.
laugh still thinking about the guy who yelled CONGAAAA full time! like a madman, I laugh because even when we arrived at the hotel soaking wet as chicks and there were no heaters or any shower yelled or got angry. We were just, to wring clothes and climb in places absurd to try to wipe the soon as possible, because even after two hours we had to go to dinner. I laugh to think that even just a bit of imagination to transform a pair of pajamas in a suit and a lazy girl in a girl sporting potential, with loose clothing and hair tied to the least-worst.
But in the end the best memory of Lucca is one, which is independent from the real reason why I was there. The best memory was seeing a plane leaves off his arm and wave at sunset.
... two seconds after the storm broke, but it was fine.
And next year is repeated, there is no history.
change the subject, are a fool to have waited nearly two months to update but it is not everything.
short, I took a break. I need a break. With the last two shots (SasuSaku, just because I started with them and they want to end up) and then conclude what will be will be.
But really, I need to focus my energies elsewhere. I engage more with the Japanese and with English, French and back again to my beginning to study German, try to improve the design when I can (as always, grab the theory but I can never put into practice, nasty skunk) and To top it off I have to enroll in the gym and lose those stramaledettissimi five pounds.
So, mh, I think that's enough. ... What the hell to conclusion, but it should be '. The school is my last attempt on the life of the poor neuron, but we resist undeterred.
Treats, Mayumi
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Boobs Size Of Nitu Singh
Just a moment before falling into the ravine.
This is a quick post, just to remind you that September 16 and that in less than seven hours, reopening the gates.
not think I'm ready to set foot in that place: I left too many things on hold in June, things that I do not feel in any way to resume.
After the year that was disgusting than the last one, I decided that this time I'll try not to put myself anxious or feel guilty about things I do not compete at all, let me mind my own and do not give anyone rope and to study what I feel in duty, not a minute more or one less.
I want a sort of sabbatical year, and a peaceful year in my own way ... hoping that with - unfortunately - anti tasks, there are also a lot of manga and a lot of writing.
... and I expect the CAE. Perhaps . Always for me I feel.
short, I try.
Sasuke will pull out the part of my character and I'm breakin your ass at all, to put it very elegantly.
Why do I break my ass to all, I just have enough credit.
Treats, Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
This is a quick post, just to remind you that September 16 and that in less than seven hours, reopening the gates.
not think I'm ready to set foot in that place: I left too many things on hold in June, things that I do not feel in any way to resume.
After the year that was disgusting than the last one, I decided that this time I'll try not to put myself anxious or feel guilty about things I do not compete at all, let me mind my own and do not give anyone rope and to study what I feel in duty, not a minute more or one less.
I want a sort of sabbatical year, and a peaceful year in my own way ... hoping that with - unfortunately - anti tasks, there are also a lot of manga and a lot of writing.
... and I expect the CAE. Perhaps . Always for me I feel.
short, I try.
Sasuke will pull out the part of my character and I'm breakin your ass at all, to put it very elegantly.
Why do I break my ass to all, I just have enough credit.
Treats, Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
Friday, September 10, 2010
Mixed Wrestling Submission Holds
I have nothing better to do, no.
Which is why I undergo a silly and unnecessary thing found on the site of psychology, siddetto Proust Questionnaire.
You are free to take this test, I'm not into slices no.
Treats,
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
Which is why I undergo a silly and unnecessary thing found on the site of psychology, siddetto Proust Questionnaire.
1) What is the perfect happiness? Something that certainly does not exist, if only for the fact that it is preceded by the adjective perfect. However, if we talk about happiness and I can just say that there is no universal definition for a concept as subjective. Wanting to try to generalize, happiness is when you feel good . If I have to also say what happiness is for me, would sit on the flight back from a wonderful and unforgettable vacation in Tokyo, while with one hand and flip through a manga with the other entry, an idea for next story the same music in my ears and a job I like. But maybe it's too much.
2) What is your greatest fear? God, I hate such questions. Probably because I can not answer like most people, because I always make things so darn complicated. Let's see, my biggest fear ... are . Open eyes one day and discover that it was all just a fucking dream, and find myself on the morning of June 16 sixteen years ago in my beloved incubator and hair the envy of Sid Vicious (was the first thing he said when my mother I saw her, yes). In summary, I am afraid that my certainties are not really that certain .
3) With which historical figure do you identify more? Shit, another difficult question. Napoleon, perhaps: a man of great vision and perhaps the ablest strategist of history, I always had a certain respect for him.
4) Which living person do you most admire? * laughs * But I was serious? Okay ', trying to think ... the most logical answer would be Obama - all they say is the man of the century - but honestly the first time after his political victory, the phenomenon is diminished, and there seems to be then this amazing man. I say Nelson Mandela, after all, has fought and continues to fight for a just cause, I admire his fortitude.
5) What do you like least about yourself? My not know when it's time to shut up and take a lot of things for me to be whining or not. You know, honesty and whining have never been a perfect match, but I have me there and I keep them.
6) What is the ultimate extravagance in your life? Oh, probably in the fact that with my friend we call brother and brother and we act as if we were men. I want to clarify that we are both convinced and proud of being women .
7) On that occasion tell lies? Because of my little healthy bluntness, this happens only in rare exceptional cases: when I have to save your ass - pardon the expression colorful - or when I will not put up with whining and things like "You hurt my feelings, "then do not love me "and stuff.
8) What do you dislike about your appearance? I have a huge forehead and chin, small eyes and neighbors, an aquiline nose and the hump, ears like those of Evil, the overly huge tits, have wide shoulders, trunk and life and narrow hips, I have not the slightest hint of seats, the abnormal stomach and flabby, flabby arms and skinny legs, my feet are two fins. I have the lineaments of a man and I could really show it, if it were not for the sixth in a bra. My skin, my eyes and my hair color do not have a defined and definable. Do a little 'you.
9) What is the person you like least? There is no "one person". Or at least, for me it does not work that way. Let's say I can not stand stupid people and empty, those who have nothing better to say but "look at my new pair of shoes are not beautiful?" I can not stand people who feel God on earth , the ones that you stick to leech, geese, sluts and sciacquette that populate the television and the Italian Parliament.
10) What is the love of your life? currently do not have one. Among other things, I think Sasuke Uchiha not be accepted as response, so no. In general, however, because a guy can capture my attention must have a strong impact on me ... I do not know, his demeanor, his way of thinking and speaking. For the rest, if it is a pretty Scazzi like me to be even better.
11) When and where were you happiest? August two thousand and thirty, London Heathrow Airport, sunrise.
12) Which virtues would you like to have? No, I am sincere. I mean, my character is the last thing I worry because the important thing is that it goes well to me. And I'm so happy.
13) What are your strengths? Tenacity. If I put something in his head, be assured that I can get it, whatever the cost.
14) What is your current mood? Honestly, I'm not able to explain much. A little 'disappointed to have found almost a stranger to my mother when I came back from England, a little' disappointed because I was convinced that I would have started a new life - the one I was waiting for two years now - instead I ; denied on a whim. Some say it was a choice outlet for my own good, but I'm a selfish person and is probably why I do not see where is good for me in something I do not want and even hatred. All with the addition of nostalgia for those two weeks and other things that I should not try it instead. Also inexplicably Scazzi - more than usual, yes - and I have no intention to start school: more than anything, I'm not going to apologize to my classmate just because she is angry too, and I do not want it arises as a matter of state and I is seen as the bad or Diosolosacosa .
15) What is the most precious thing you own? have a lot to be honest: my SmartPhone that I also acts as a MP3 player and notebook to jot down ideas - I do not think I need anything else to live.
16) What is the worst that can happen? What Naruto does not end with SasuSaku. By No, joke. To be honest I do not know, probably fall into a huge puddle, stepped on a poo and receive a souvenir from a pigeon. All together . * Laughs *
17) Where would you live? everywhere except in Italy, from Peru to Micronesia, but not here .
18) What is your favorite occupation? listening to music, read manga and write, I could do the profession.
19) Who is your hero alive? But I had already asked before? Oh, I say again, Nelson Mandela.
20) Who are your favorite writers? Jane Austen, ever. In the two weeks in England I have also seen the place in which she lived, and was a unique experience. Currently no one beats her, yes, we say that Goethe could give her a hard time, if only it were not so silly with that poor man's Werther and his struggle.
21) How would you die? What a nice way of saying "Go and throw off a cliff so you do a favor to humanity"? Comunque, mi piacerebbe spegnermi a casa - nel mio lettuccio - con mia nipote al mio fianco.
22) What is your motto? In theory are two If you insist and persist, reach and conquer! and The end justifies the means.
You are free to take this test, I'm not into slices no.
Treats,
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
Friday, August 13, 2010
Dog Flax Oil Teaspoon
When you feel that your efforts are beginning to be worth something, finally.
...
...
...
I say, you read above?
Be ', this I believe the result will always carry with me, I will constitute a good chunk of my self-esteem and personal pride in my .
Maybe it's just a stupid test stupid site, but to hear after years of sacrifice that you have the same style of a myth as Cooper (I quote only one of his masterpiece, the Last of the Mohicans ) I can not deny it is not really ... fulfilling, Freud would say.
The words to say how much excited about this discovery are not enough, unfortunately, so I end up lying on the stories that I left open, hoping to put the same intensity.
Treats, Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
I Write Like by Memoires, Mac software journal. Analyze your writing!
...
...
...
I say, you read above?
Be ', this I believe the result will always carry with me, I will constitute a good chunk of my self-esteem and personal pride in my .
Maybe it's just a stupid test stupid site, but to hear after years of sacrifice that you have the same style of a myth as Cooper (I quote only one of his masterpiece, the Last of the Mohicans ) I can not deny it is not really ... fulfilling, Freud would say.
The words to say how much excited about this discovery are not enough, unfortunately, so I end up lying on the stories that I left open, hoping to put the same intensity.
Treats, Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
Saturday, July 31, 2010
White Thick Discharge Before Period
look pretty happy if you look in the right perspective.
Three words. Three words.
Sun, the heart love.
I have taken!
... and I'm going to London, from August to September. Yes, you read right: Mayumi hand, if he goes!
But why is not forever, eh? Say that I can to hide in the closet? I could try, yes.
And I have six contests to finish in two weeks scarce. And a dozen books to read at the same time.
Macchissene !
... hoping to come back and have your ticket ready for Novara, so I can set fire to all those boring books.
Today I go out. So, because I want to. Because I am a bit 'fed up - just a bit' - it's star, a heart that grows from the carcass in search of something . I'll see
Eclipse, but do not get strange ideas, eh. I hate that kind of stuff. I go
because my friend stand me and I hate her, because I go there so I can poke fun at the bimbeminkya, I go there because at twelve I read those books and I liked ... were nice, until the author has not become hungry for money - and how blame her! - and made them even more snotty than they already were. At least spared us the traumatic scene lemon described in such a way creepy.
Seriously, my cousin ten years would write better. But it should be ', details.
has the flavor of happiness, no?
Just a bit ', the aftertaste bittersweet leaves no mouth.
... hoping not having to spend the day with headphones in his ears and light years away from the world. I can try, yes.
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
Three words. Three words.
I have taken!
... and I'm going to London, from August to September. Yes, you read right: Mayumi hand, if he goes!
But why is not forever, eh? Say that I can to hide in the closet? I could try, yes.
And I have six contests to finish in two weeks scarce. And a dozen books to read at the same time.
Macchissene !
... hoping to come back and have your ticket ready for Novara, so I can set fire to all those boring books.
Today I go out. So, because I want to. Because I am a bit 'fed up - just a bit' - it's star, a heart that grows from the carcass in search of something . I'll see
Eclipse, but do not get strange ideas, eh. I hate that kind of stuff. I go
because my friend stand me and I hate her, because I go there so I can poke fun at the bimbeminkya, I go there because at twelve I read those books and I liked ... were nice, until the author has not become hungry for money - and how blame her! - and made them even more snotty than they already were. At least spared us the traumatic scene lemon described in such a way creepy.
Seriously, my cousin ten years would write better. But it should be ', details.
has the flavor of happiness, no?
Just a bit ', the aftertaste bittersweet leaves no mouth.
... hoping not having to spend the day with headphones in his ears and light years away from the world. I can try, yes.
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
Friday, July 16, 2010
Is Vladmodels Legal Uk
Moments like this,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!
No sorry, I'm singing like a perfect idiot while listening to J-music blaring, and my neighbors look out their windows to look bad.
The heat to your head, yes.
And then, perhaps, mièpassatoilbloccodellascrittrice .
Shhhh ...
I have the plot for a SasuNaru SakuIno and in a historical AU, where the guest star this time is Orochimaru-sama (for me even more devious and slippery of Madara), and I'm thinking of some ItaSaku for another contest.
And tonight I also read SasuNaru Wari, e. .. mièpiaciuta . For a moment I thought I threw up and then I would come into convulsions and bumps appeared all over the body, but it was not the case. I laughed, and perhaps even with tears. I liked it, yes.
Oh, and I decided that I am after two (poetry found on the website of Stefania Patruno voice actress), I will learn even the monologue that has suni , my personal myth , ficwriter the ultimate probably the first time and a description of the lovemaking in general.
Why yes, it burns so much so, and cry. Tanto.
The place here to make you read, and I do not for profit: it is a kind of homage towards him, a piece of soul to share with you poor souls who hang out on my blog.
And I leave you with this.
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
"Walking through the door of the room without knowing how, with his feet and legs seem to lead to rigid, yet it seems to fly. Leave the hand of those fingers close, narrow, twisted, and not to breathe for fear and joy, have blurred vision but no tears from the pure euphoria that seems to liquid and back and traveled by shivering as waves. It is impossible to explain this to Ino, there are no words. You can not explain that Sasuke's kimono falls to the ground, the transparency of its unusual look and the black cabinet that looks less impenetrable than usual. You can not explain the feeling of her skin - so light, it seems that the clouds - under your fingers, pull off the embarrassment of feeling clumsy hand clothes, which in a loose button tremble, and feel my cheeks blush, scalding, when his eyes will glide on and look like a lightweight fabric that runs on every inch of the body. But shame takes time to see him smile, her smile is so made that nothing can go wrong. The feeling of absolute safety, you can not explain to Ino. Although there is the fear that he'll be fine, he's Sasuke. Do not expect a life at all, Ino. You can not explain the outcome of every gesture and curiosity, fear, inadequacy in the looks that reflected the end is almost laugh and look away because it is not the time to get a laugh - that Sasuke always know how. Or explain the feeling of his fingers, his lips, everywhere, almost at random, as if he did not know quite what to do with it but he needed them to get anywhere, or the moment when we must dare and defy terror now overwhelmed by the strange languor and it is true that it hurts, but it is a disease that lasts one minute and then forgotten. And maybe that's something I will remember for a lifetime, the first time you have one inside the other. It is not the best time, but when it does not know you can still hear the moans and hoarse like the music of the gods. You can not explain to the Ino and feel breathless burst in for a long dreamed of happiness. Not even the broken breath and exhaustion blessed to stay left on the bed later, and you know, Ino, has hidden and not know that I noticed but he had tears in my eyes and it did not take long to understand why . Did not know him, that there is something like this, because if you spend a lifetime walking next to death can not even imagine that there is something so incredible and infinitely deep as love. He did not know, Sasuke, that life sometimes is just beautiful. Itachi has forgotten to tell him.
is not the best time, and even the second, third and fourth make it better scream, and Ino, the fifth, sixth and all others after you can not describe. Replaces the complicity, confidence and a certain recklessness, and it is true, you do so everywhere on the bed, table, against the walls, on the kitchen in the middle of the carrots for dinner in the courtyard, among trees in the forest, against the logs, the floor, the office of the sensei in the lake on the roof inside the sleeping bag without breathing because Kakashi and Naruto are five feet away. You might not ever stop or fight all the time because after it is more exciting.
Or want to tell you how to wake up the neighbors first time, having told the house of a two-day mission to stay with him, and open your eyes, morning, Sasuke. You can not tell, so, with the banal words, the burst in his stomach to find beyond his eyelids, her face softened by sleep, a little 'swollen, surrounded by hair. The sheet was like a veil of light, soaked rays of sunlight that penetrated the window, and Sasuke was asleep but he tried his hand in his sleep the next body heat. You can not explain the happiness that sometimes goes beyond imagination.
Here, Ino. "
Until the last word, the last comma and the last point, it's all owned by suni .
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!
No sorry, I'm singing like a perfect idiot while listening to J-music blaring, and my neighbors look out their windows to look bad.
The heat to your head, yes.
And then, perhaps, mièpassatoilbloccodellascrittrice .
Shhhh ...
I have the plot for a SasuNaru SakuIno and in a historical AU, where the guest star this time is Orochimaru-sama (for me even more devious and slippery of Madara), and I'm thinking of some ItaSaku for another contest.
And tonight I also read SasuNaru Wari, e. .. mièpiaciuta . For a moment I thought I threw up and then I would come into convulsions and bumps appeared all over the body, but it was not the case. I laughed, and perhaps even with tears. I liked it, yes.
Oh, and I decided that I am after two (poetry found on the website of Stefania Patruno voice actress), I will learn even the monologue that has suni , my personal myth , ficwriter the ultimate probably the first time and a description of the lovemaking in general.
Why yes, it burns so much so, and cry. Tanto.
The place here to make you read, and I do not for profit: it is a kind of homage towards him, a piece of soul to share with you poor souls who hang out on my blog.
And I leave you with this.
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
"Walking through the door of the room without knowing how, with his feet and legs seem to lead to rigid, yet it seems to fly. Leave the hand of those fingers close, narrow, twisted, and not to breathe for fear and joy, have blurred vision but no tears from the pure euphoria that seems to liquid and back and traveled by shivering as waves. It is impossible to explain this to Ino, there are no words. You can not explain that Sasuke's kimono falls to the ground, the transparency of its unusual look and the black cabinet that looks less impenetrable than usual. You can not explain the feeling of her skin - so light, it seems that the clouds - under your fingers, pull off the embarrassment of feeling clumsy hand clothes, which in a loose button tremble, and feel my cheeks blush, scalding, when his eyes will glide on and look like a lightweight fabric that runs on every inch of the body. But shame takes time to see him smile, her smile is so made that nothing can go wrong. The feeling of absolute safety, you can not explain to Ino. Although there is the fear that he'll be fine, he's Sasuke. Do not expect a life at all, Ino. You can not explain the outcome of every gesture and curiosity, fear, inadequacy in the looks that reflected the end is almost laugh and look away because it is not the time to get a laugh - that Sasuke always know how. Or explain the feeling of his fingers, his lips, everywhere, almost at random, as if he did not know quite what to do with it but he needed them to get anywhere, or the moment when we must dare and defy terror now overwhelmed by the strange languor and it is true that it hurts, but it is a disease that lasts one minute and then forgotten. And maybe that's something I will remember for a lifetime, the first time you have one inside the other. It is not the best time, but when it does not know you can still hear the moans and hoarse like the music of the gods. You can not explain to the Ino and feel breathless burst in for a long dreamed of happiness. Not even the broken breath and exhaustion blessed to stay left on the bed later, and you know, Ino, has hidden and not know that I noticed but he had tears in my eyes and it did not take long to understand why . Did not know him, that there is something like this, because if you spend a lifetime walking next to death can not even imagine that there is something so incredible and infinitely deep as love. He did not know, Sasuke, that life sometimes is just beautiful. Itachi has forgotten to tell him.
is not the best time, and even the second, third and fourth make it better scream, and Ino, the fifth, sixth and all others after you can not describe. Replaces the complicity, confidence and a certain recklessness, and it is true, you do so everywhere on the bed, table, against the walls, on the kitchen in the middle of the carrots for dinner in the courtyard, among trees in the forest, against the logs, the floor, the office of the sensei in the lake on the roof inside the sleeping bag without breathing because Kakashi and Naruto are five feet away. You might not ever stop or fight all the time because after it is more exciting.
Or want to tell you how to wake up the neighbors first time, having told the house of a two-day mission to stay with him, and open your eyes, morning, Sasuke. You can not tell, so, with the banal words, the burst in his stomach to find beyond his eyelids, her face softened by sleep, a little 'swollen, surrounded by hair. The sheet was like a veil of light, soaked rays of sunlight that penetrated the window, and Sasuke was asleep but he tried his hand in his sleep the next body heat. You can not explain the happiness that sometimes goes beyond imagination.
Here, Ino. "
Until the last word, the last comma and the last point, it's all owned by suni .
Friday, July 9, 2010
Letter To Priest For Confirmation
case is one in the morning and everything's b-... at all.
It is very absurd. That is, after I made my ass the first to write a FugakuMikoto - called the best in the fandom Italian, with kushin (she was there in the middle) plus IC that has ever seen - and then a HijikataChizuru, I have a horrible writer's block .
I open the page in Word, and I look at her and she looks at me (?): I can not fill it, I can not write either A or B, and this is terrible, because I have so many things inside that I would detonate them all.
I decided this evening it said. I take my Persuasion and I start to read a little, 'Always remember where you were come.
Indeed not, see if I can finish some outstanding souls. Boh.
I do not want to do anything.
...
Mayumi
It is very absurd. That is, after I made my ass the first to write a FugakuMikoto - called the best in the fandom Italian, with kushin (she was there in the middle) plus IC that has ever seen - and then a HijikataChizuru, I have a horrible writer's block .
I open the page in Word, and I look at her and she looks at me (?): I can not fill it, I can not write either A or B, and this is terrible, because I have so many things inside that I would detonate them all.
I decided this evening it said. I take my Persuasion and I start to read a little, 'Always remember where you were come.
Indeed not, see if I can finish some outstanding souls. Boh.
I do not want to do anything.
...
Mayumi
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Insert Graphic Autocad Lt
Tanabata
Yes people, has just arrived Tanabata. That pretty
Japanese festival during which festoons and gets to build them a note that read their own desires, then hoping that they come true.
has arrived four minutes to midnight, and just now I expressed mine.
are the three things which I hold most of the world, and perhaps I was a bit 'selfish, but that's okay, because if I were not I would not be selfish.
Who knows, maybe Tanabata is different from the shooting stars of the night of San Lorenzo, maybe it can take to make me believe really.
and I hope that my wishes come true. We hope with all my heart. Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
Yes people, has just arrived Tanabata. That pretty
Japanese festival during which festoons and gets to build them a note that read their own desires, then hoping that they come true.
has arrived four minutes to midnight, and just now I expressed mine.
are the three things which I hold most of the world, and perhaps I was a bit 'selfish, but that's okay, because if I were not I would not be selfish.
Who knows, maybe Tanabata is different from the shooting stars of the night of San Lorenzo, maybe it can take to make me believe really.
and I hope that my wishes come true. We hope with all my heart. Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
Monday, July 5, 2010
Mera Naam Joker Movie Hot Scence
Free shower of thoughts in the middle
I do not care if my house will fall apart, he set foot there. No, no and no !
A cost that is to detach the legs and arms, at the cost of having to beg my mother crying at the cost of anything ... I will not let him get back into my life. Point.
and after the point you go to his head, as I think rightly logical. "It makes sense," say Fugaku and Sasuke.
I'm here to bask in the beauty and stupefacentezza (?) - My Italian went on vacation to Hawaii, pity my dyslexia, India - the soundtracks of Naruto Shippuuden and, yes, I'm also crying ... because the damn manga is a part of me .
Anyway, back to loving Fugaku and Mikoto, I changed their story - and almost certainly will again. I'm becoming an insufferable perfectionist never happy with their work, but I do not regret at all. Moreover, the work also involves a writer of such reactions are almost completely unjustified. Why
by the poor Mikoto had the air of a Mary Sue Acidelle dazed and, for reasons that we can not know - even to me that the author, eh, in this field I have granted certain privileges - Fugaku fell madly in love.
I mean, there was even a glimmer of logic in what I wanted to tell. Where was the good Mikoto and condescending, while a woman with a strong personality and innate grace?
Behold, I will probably shorten the story a bit 'now, but I thought it would make little justice to her character and make it unnecessarily Clan rant on about how she does not bear (?): Goodness, we grew up in! Maybe it's not particularly thrilled to see all that excitement, even if it is aware that it is mostly "affairs of men," but it certainly can not get to not pay something, especially since I have not seen capable of such feelings of contempt and hatred, or resentment and various stuff .
And then I get lost in the maze of my mind, remaining work on texture and insight to more than three in the morning, pecking then also the outburst of someone who tells me that "It's only his fault he did not know educate me if I am so totally devoid of discipline to go to bed at a similar time, and that surely will be so until the end of my days. "
At this point, I can only say a heartfelt thanks then. Thank you, because yes, I thank heaven that you have so much to say and so much to vent for nearly a hole in the page as I write with vehemence and tenacity, as far as I can never to surrender, as writing can make me go ahead.
And make the air a fake sorry because if it were not for the writing I ever sleep .
If it were up to you instead, what would I do? Oh sure, if were not for you I would raise every morning at six, go to school to take yet another 10 - thank goodness I have another life, look, and take the maximum of the votes is not my priority - like eat only once a day and a salad, and then kill myself working in the gym and miraculously lose 20kg in one week - all thanks to you - and then return at home, doing housework, not even put his nose in front of the computer and go to bed that are not even nine o'clock. But that life
adorable, really. The dream of any person. Stop the Stone Age.
Without an examination of conscience and found a hobby, since you are the first everything that is thrown on the day of television and the peak, without an emeritus cabbage minimally intelligent or something, get a job as . I'd say you're right to speak, since I've even made you nervous gastritis, but these are quite insignificant details, because you certainly do not depend, I depend on ... how did you call? Oh, yes, compulsive addiction to computer . of the old dazed by your mother, I might add.
That's it, I have nothing to say. Only a short return to torture me with that -fanfiction- there. Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
I do not care if my house will fall apart, he set foot there. No, no and no !
A cost that is to detach the legs and arms, at the cost of having to beg my mother crying at the cost of anything ... I will not let him get back into my life. Point.
and after the point you go to his head, as I think rightly logical. "It makes sense," say Fugaku and Sasuke.
I'm here to bask in the beauty and stupefacentezza (?) - My Italian went on vacation to Hawaii, pity my dyslexia, India - the soundtracks of Naruto Shippuuden and, yes, I'm also crying ... because the damn manga is a part of me .
Anyway, back to loving Fugaku and Mikoto, I changed their story - and almost certainly will again. I'm becoming an insufferable perfectionist never happy with their work, but I do not regret at all. Moreover, the work also involves a writer of such reactions are almost completely unjustified. Why
by the poor Mikoto had the air of a Mary Sue Acidelle dazed and, for reasons that we can not know - even to me that the author, eh, in this field I have granted certain privileges - Fugaku fell madly in love.
I mean, there was even a glimmer of logic in what I wanted to tell. Where was the good Mikoto and condescending, while a woman with a strong personality and innate grace?
Behold, I will probably shorten the story a bit 'now, but I thought it would make little justice to her character and make it unnecessarily Clan rant on about how she does not bear (?): Goodness, we grew up in! Maybe it's not particularly thrilled to see all that excitement, even if it is aware that it is mostly "affairs of men," but it certainly can not get to not pay something, especially since I have not seen capable of such feelings of contempt and hatred, or resentment and various stuff .
And then I get lost in the maze of my mind, remaining work on texture and insight to more than three in the morning, pecking then also the outburst of someone who tells me that "It's only his fault he did not know educate me if I am so totally devoid of discipline to go to bed at a similar time, and that surely will be so until the end of my days. "
At this point, I can only say a heartfelt thanks then. Thank you, because yes, I thank heaven that you have so much to say and so much to vent for nearly a hole in the page as I write with vehemence and tenacity, as far as I can never to surrender, as writing can make me go ahead.
And make the air a fake sorry because if it were not for the writing I ever sleep .
If it were up to you instead, what would I do? Oh sure, if were not for you I would raise every morning at six, go to school to take yet another 10 - thank goodness I have another life, look, and take the maximum of the votes is not my priority - like eat only once a day and a salad, and then kill myself working in the gym and miraculously lose 20kg in one week - all thanks to you - and then return at home, doing housework, not even put his nose in front of the computer and go to bed that are not even nine o'clock. But that life
adorable, really. The dream of any person. Stop the Stone Age.
Without an examination of conscience and found a hobby, since you are the first everything that is thrown on the day of television and the peak, without an emeritus cabbage minimally intelligent or something, get a job as . I'd say you're right to speak, since I've even made you nervous gastritis, but these are quite insignificant details, because you certainly do not depend, I depend on ... how did you call? Oh, yes, compulsive addiction to computer . of the old dazed by your mother, I might add.
That's it, I have nothing to say. Only a short return to torture me with that -fanfiction- there. Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Nokia E 71 Front Camera
I let flow another part of me here?
Basta. I can not do more with this story shit that goes on for nearly three years .
August 25, 2007 of my boots, damnit. fucking damn, that probably does not even exist as a dirty word.
Sometimes I think that book really has ruined the start of adolescence, who has completed the first hole every time it does not open and bleed.
I mean, heck, I will slam the ball three years ago that was beautiful or Diosolosa else, because nothing nor has it had, I think. It happened that that happened, it was what it was, a dead pope if he makes another, closed a door you open a door, yes, but why would you slam the other in the face, nothing else.
And I will not sit here mulling over what I love - my goodness!, Love not exist - or how much he suffered - groped by suicide, but mental health has never been much ; on my side - for one, let's face it, neither was my boyfriend. But I liked it. Why we do not know though, eh. No no, these are secret FBI press worthy, and I know we can not stand here and saw me mentally.
Oh well ', as it has been gone, and after an evening spent crying for Diosolosa what fucking reason among many non-existent - unfortunately, the logical argument in support of its argument, I'd only met a year later with Zeno first Sophists and then - I are made for a reason, and then ... five months of seclusion I've made a right and left the house.
finally breathe the air, finally my reputation seems to be back integrates . Who was not more? I, but it seems obvious! With ten pounds heavier for the beating of you know what and sanity gone to hell. And my friends in those five months of absence are well thought out to send me to fuck and frequently with other people, not the blame, of course.
And well, then get Naruto. Or rather, Naruto in itself does not fit fuck all. Sasuke Uchiha. This name mean anything? To me yes, so . Sakura Haruno. This one?
No, because it had to happen that a loosened by the unpronounceable name who Coluichenondeveesserenomin ... er, Masashi Kishimoto, has written a lovely story where the girl goes back to the idiot in office figaccione on duty and is not shit and smear the leaves on a bench.
Sound familiar? Oh, but it is the my story! I'm excited, really.
And I like writing because it was bad for understandable reasons, many times in their two fangirls together, or tears that I made in watching Nana Komatsu and his world falling apart, or what you want at this time Bokura ga ita no longer see. We were
. We were all there, one step at a second, but no one was able to advance to first .
We lost all .
Nothing, I just needed a little 'breather after a bad morning, before I could write my FugakuMikoto with no blocking.
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
Basta. I can not do more with this story shit that goes on for nearly three years .
August 25, 2007 of my boots, damnit. fucking damn, that probably does not even exist as a dirty word.
Sometimes I think that book really has ruined the start of adolescence, who has completed the first hole every time it does not open and bleed.
I mean, heck, I will slam the ball three years ago that was beautiful or Diosolosa else, because nothing nor has it had, I think. It happened that that happened, it was what it was, a dead pope if he makes another, closed a door you open a door, yes, but why would you slam the other in the face, nothing else.
And I will not sit here mulling over what I love - my goodness!, Love not exist - or how much he suffered - groped by suicide, but mental health has never been much ; on my side - for one, let's face it, neither was my boyfriend. But I liked it. Why we do not know though, eh. No no, these are secret FBI press worthy, and I know we can not stand here and saw me mentally.
Oh well ', as it has been gone, and after an evening spent crying for Diosolosa what fucking reason among many non-existent - unfortunately, the logical argument in support of its argument, I'd only met a year later with Zeno first Sophists and then - I are made for a reason, and then ... five months of seclusion I've made a right and left the house.
finally breathe the air, finally my reputation seems to be back integrates . Who was not more? I, but it seems obvious! With ten pounds heavier for the beating of you know what and sanity gone to hell. And my friends in those five months of absence are well thought out to send me to fuck and frequently with other people, not the blame, of course.
And well, then get Naruto. Or rather, Naruto in itself does not fit fuck all. Sasuke Uchiha. This name mean anything? To me yes, so . Sakura Haruno. This one?
No, because it had to happen that a loosened by the unpronounceable name who
Sound familiar? Oh, but it is the my story! I'm excited, really.
And I like writing because it was bad for understandable reasons, many times in their two fangirls together, or tears that I made in watching Nana Komatsu and his world falling apart, or what you want at this time Bokura ga ita no longer see. We were
. We were all there, one step at a second, but no one was able to advance to first .
We lost all .
Nothing, I just needed a little 'breather after a bad morning, before I could write my FugakuMikoto with no blocking.
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
Son Smelling Moms Feet
Sclera of an author who begins to feel made
For one reason or another, it always ends that come to post here on alternate days. Oh well '- I say I -, are things that happen.
archived the previous discussion and I returned to being a perfect tsundere with two chestnuts as large as Brazil , my life seems to have resumed its normal, boring, monotonous, mediocre course.
And this is already a step forward, eh.
But the greatest joy is to see how simple men drawn on paper can give you great satisfaction, that in those sixteen years of miserable existence have failed never give you or your family or your friends, nor the school or sporting achievements.
Why yes (?), From Chapter 497 of MinatoKushina I fell in love, reaching even to read fan fiction in English. And then, with the last chapter in which Kishimoto-sama has given us the honor to see that little guy Sasuke since she was a little bigger than a bundle, and Mikoto mom who looks as if he had eyes that for him, I had an urgent desire to write FugakuMikoto .
Because I am convinced that they are a bit 'and Sasuke Sakura in 2:1 scale, with a bit Mikoto 'against the current, almost rebellious against the traditionalism of the clan, from which, however, has inherited his position papers that turned out to be unfounded, and she is the girl of strong and firm 'mind, but he can enact sweetness and grace from every pore: it seemed a bit' a fair mix between Sakura and Hinata, more or less, and consider that I have drawn my conclusions to be nothing more than a couple short pages of the manga. Ditto for
Fugaku: we know nothing about him, but I see him temperamentally too similar to Sasuke . Thus, an apparently surly bear, a proud pompous know-it-all bloody and tied to the Clan, the genius of the situation, in reality, also said Ainsel, underneath it's as good as bread. Here ... maybe not so good, but with feelings and a heart of flesh and blood.
And Mikoto can not love him and hate him at the same time, until the love casts out hatred (Kishimoto me astray, forgive me for these absurd banality) as the wise and crazy older sister, and ; Shisui future mother, he can not refrain from helping a poor difficulties.
Obviously, a bit 'of MinatoKushina can not miss - then pursue it with a spin-off, as well as another spin-off if there will be ideas on Shisui, Itachi and Sasuke and their ( right) that of ordinary life in Konoha.
The idea is, even the plot, the analysis by which to treat the characters as well ... not missing anything but have to write !
Oh, and I want a lot of reviews do not just publish: I drown reviews in ! Already
that in just four days I am ill-treated all those who know me with this, so I caused at least ... ten reviews, here!
And that's it.
Mayumi, the tsundere convinced \u0026lt;3
For one reason or another, it always ends that come to post here on alternate days. Oh well '- I say I -, are things that happen.
archived the previous discussion and I returned to being a perfect tsundere with two chestnuts as large as Brazil , my life seems to have resumed its normal, boring, monotonous, mediocre course.
And this is already a step forward, eh.
But the greatest joy is to see how simple men drawn on paper can give you great satisfaction, that in those sixteen years of miserable existence have failed never give you or your family or your friends, nor the school or sporting achievements.
Why yes (?), From Chapter 497 of MinatoKushina I fell in love, reaching even to read fan fiction in English. And then, with the last chapter in which Kishimoto-sama has given us the honor to see that little guy Sasuke since she was a little bigger than a bundle, and Mikoto mom who looks as if he had eyes that for him, I had an urgent desire to write FugakuMikoto .
Because I am convinced that they are a bit 'and Sasuke Sakura in 2:1 scale, with a bit Mikoto 'against the current, almost rebellious against the traditionalism of the clan, from which, however, has inherited his position papers that turned out to be unfounded, and she is the girl of strong and firm 'mind, but he can enact sweetness and grace from every pore: it seemed a bit' a fair mix between Sakura and Hinata, more or less, and consider that I have drawn my conclusions to be nothing more than a couple short pages of the manga. Ditto for
Fugaku: we know nothing about him, but I see him temperamentally too similar to Sasuke . Thus, an apparently surly bear, a proud pompous know-it-all bloody and tied to the Clan, the genius of the situation, in reality, also said Ainsel, underneath it's as good as bread. Here ... maybe not so good, but with feelings and a heart of flesh and blood.
And Mikoto can not love him and hate him at the same time, until the love casts out hatred (Kishimoto me astray, forgive me for these absurd banality) as the wise and crazy older sister, and ; Shisui future mother, he can not refrain from helping a poor difficulties.
Obviously, a bit 'of MinatoKushina can not miss - then pursue it with a spin-off, as well as another spin-off if there will be ideas on Shisui, Itachi and Sasuke and their ( right) that of ordinary life in Konoha.
The idea is, even the plot, the analysis by which to treat the characters as well ... not missing anything but have to write !
Oh, and I want a lot of reviews do not just publish: I drown reviews in ! Already
that in just four days I am ill-treated all those who know me with this, so I caused at least ... ten reviews, here!
And that's it.
Mayumi, the tsundere convinced \u0026lt;3
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
''mistress In Leather;;
Geijutsu has ... Bakuhatsu da! Even
Now, do not ask me what the title has to do with the content of the post: I did so, and I put it. Not to mention that for me as I'm Deidara beat anywhere, but this is secondary.
short, it seems that my previous posting I have earned a fan base like fierce in number almost more than I can boast the same Sasuke, although he did not want to be to the effect.
However, I do not know who can interesting but I think I will never write a NarutoSakura dealing something other than mere friendship . I mean, I tried!, Not have been there to mull over a couple of minutes and then let it go: I try to sorts of things to jot down something, but it came out absolutely nothing .
fact is that whatever information ... er, story, I had to write, and then transformed to want more - there's always the GDC in the middle, as does the twin! - Because I wanted to be a very long time: a tribute to dear old Team Seven!
Because I always believed and continue to believe in them, and I do not care what Kishimoto wants us to believe ! A tear escapes * *
Apart from this, today I had to go to the dentist, even though I do not see what he can do the community of the Web than I do or not.
Long story short, I will put a huge siringone in the mouth and then I trapanerà the tooth ... and I feel so much pain , which is the most important part of the story. I will die from the pain, not to mention that for the next few hours my lips will life of its own.
Oh, and tomorrow it is hoped that the bait Chapter 500, and that makes us see Kishimoto Sasuke nud ... with the Mangekyou Sharingan Lord .
And I would say this is because, Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
Now, do not ask me what the title has to do with the content of the post: I did so, and I put it.
short, it seems that my previous posting I have earned a fan base like fierce in number almost more than I can boast the same Sasuke, although he did not want to be to the effect.
However, I do not know who can interesting but I think I will never write a NarutoSakura dealing something other than mere friendship . I mean, I tried!, Not have been there to mull over a couple of minutes and then let it go: I try to sorts of things to jot down something, but it came out absolutely nothing .
fact is that whatever information
Because I always believed and continue to believe in them, and I do not care what Kishimoto wants us to believe ! A tear escapes * *
Apart from this, today I had to go to the dentist, even though I do not see what he can do the community of the Web than I do or not.
Long story short, I will put a huge siringone in the mouth and then I trapanerà the tooth ... and I feel so much pain , which is the most important part of the story. I will die from the pain, not to mention that for the next few hours my lips will life of its own.
Oh, and tomorrow it is hoped that the bait Chapter 500, and that makes us see Kishimoto Sasuke
And I would say this is because, Mayumi
\u0026lt;3
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Creative Sound Blaster Extigy Driver 7
Mayumi comes to LJ
After that it seems crazy LJ mania seems quite appropriate that less is not either - because, as tender and pucciosa frustrated teenager, from time to time it happens I need to vent my anger as someone takes the right to do.
rightly, on LJ what one writes fuck he wants , quoting exact words. And, again, who am I to pull back? Come on, Let's dive into the fray all!
First - to clarify, someone might deliberately misunderstand - my post did not defend the claims of any individual (for heaven's sake, that enough for the hoards of lawyers in Italy is full!) If not myself, however, be falsely accused by a gene that, come on!, even know my name.
Now, therefore, really loving phrases from the content have been reported on other LJ, rightly so - and who am I to oppose? - You have the right to publish anything on your mind, regardless of how much this may seem like a terribly tight. Holy saints, and freedom of thought exists, then why?
"But go and get depressed for Italy, which is out of the world instead of copying the ideas of others and to kidnap neurons (L) ."
"With two of his cronies, opened a sort of "friendly challenge" based on a table "created by them" on several different types of pairing in Fandom. "
Quotes worthy of Wilde and of those taken directly from LJ gracemalfoy and penny_malfoy - because I do not fint to not know who I'm addressing.
Now, we would keep it clear that I am not the pops - Grim , if anything, that you decant as the murder of Italian grammar, my dear - no one, and two extremely kind to invite read up thoroughly before curse in Aramaic and kick the computer : sky, then I would not want us to be blamed also the fact that your computer is not working anymore!
Know that the challenge was started from a much-maligned me, yes, it was a MY idea, I had prepared some time ago - in September, more or less, or you want to know the date and exact time to see who did before what? - On a number of pairings of all the Naruto fandom, and I offered to Kiki a challenge. So, we decided to reach a total of fifty pairings to manage as it sees fit, including also Red challenge in summer.
At this point, if you have something to repeat, I invite you to do it here.
Oh, and I think it is useless to begin to throw insults right and left or that attitude as the snobby cheerleader an American TV series. Insults I do not even scratch - if anything you need to download the frustration of a life: you'll apparently suffered some kind of trauma during childhood, so now you can not deal with situations differently, and do not know what I sincerely regret - and then, damn!, thought that the cheerleader with the stink under their noses were out of fashion after High School Musical 3: what a scandal!
This is because, I have nothing else to say.
Ah, right! ... it's my LJ and I write what the fuck I want, nice.
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
After that it seems crazy LJ mania seems quite appropriate that less is not either - because, as tender and pucciosa frustrated teenager, from time to time it happens I need to vent my anger as someone takes the right to do.
rightly, on LJ what one writes fuck he wants , quoting exact words. And, again, who am I to pull back? Come on, Let's dive into the fray all!
First - to clarify, someone might deliberately
Now, therefore, really loving phrases from the content have been reported on other LJ, rightly so - and who am I to oppose? - You have the right to publish anything on your mind, regardless of how much this may seem like a terribly tight. Holy saints, and freedom of thought exists, then why?
"But go and get depressed for Italy, which is out of the world instead of copying the ideas of others and to kidnap
"With two of his cronies, opened a sort of "friendly challenge" based on a table "created by them" on several different types of pairing in Fandom. "
Quotes worthy of Wilde and of those taken directly from LJ gracemalfoy and penny_malfoy - because I do not fint to not know who I'm addressing.
Now, we would keep it clear that I am not the pops - Grim , if anything, that you decant as the murder of Italian grammar, my dear - no one, and two extremely kind to invite read up thoroughly before curse in Aramaic and kick the computer : sky, then I would not want us to be blamed also the fact that your computer is not working anymore!
Know that the challenge was started from a much-maligned me, yes, it was a MY idea, I had prepared some time ago - in September, more or less, or you want to know the date and exact time to see who did before what? - On a number of pairings of all the Naruto fandom, and I offered to Kiki a challenge. So, we decided to reach a total of fifty pairings to manage as it sees fit, including also Red challenge in summer.
At this point, if you have something to repeat, I invite you to do it here.
Oh, and I think it is useless to begin to throw insults right and left or that attitude as the snobby cheerleader an American TV series. Insults I do not even scratch - if anything you need to download the frustration of a life: you'll apparently suffered some kind of trauma during childhood, so now you can not deal with situations differently, and do not know what I sincerely regret - and then, damn!, thought that the cheerleader with the stink under their noses were out of fashion after High School Musical 3: what a scandal!
This is because, I have nothing else to say.
Ah, right! ... it's my LJ and I write what the fuck I want, nice.
Mayumi \u0026lt;3
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