Multiple Nipple Piercing

Above the city

something so I could not believe it. Even when I was a child and even when I was a kid something like that happened to me. It 'something like that so my staff and I can not tell you. Only the boundaries of this thing I you see. And I do it for you, that in the center of this thing is like the core of the sun and looking at the core of the sun becomes blind, forever.

will be Saturday, July 12 was not so long ago. I went to these quiet streets of the hill then turn into mountain roads. And suddenly I became the oak beech. Where did I got a river, then up. Then I went even higher, up to a meadow where have built the Hotel Paradiso. And here I touched the core of the sun without burning. The hotel Paradise

there were only old men, a girl reading a book and the families of Rome that gave the slap their children. And then there were Franco el'Ernesta preparing the real piadina. Beech fell from the black bugs, that if morivi crushed by the stench. I think I have poisoned the blood of those bugs. From Saturday, July 12th I can not sleep.

And then I looked up and saw the sun among the beech trees and then down and saw that I was above the city. And I came to cry.

Safenet Dongle Emulator

Sea turtles

people know that if you look into not end there, but have a deep hole. All other end there, but they do not. They have this deep hole.
It 's a hole that does not sleep.
Other people are fish, the ones with the deep hole they are sea turtles. Swim long in depth, but sooner or later must return to the surface to breathe.
I love most people that if they look into a deep hole. Raise the finger to show me things I'd ever seen. And that's why always thank.

There are people that if you look into the never-ending.

Clonazepam, Memory Loss

Daje Trecciola Daje

I wanted to write a post on the fact that today there is the Palio, but I got a head full of hot and now I finally hangs his head. Then I started to say things that came to mind in the camera. I have a good voice but no. I have a bad voice.

E 'a bad my voice, even bad ideas become good with that voice there. All these people telling me you have a beautiful voice, you should do a radio show, the kind of night, the kind where they put DJ's voice is soft. I thought then that, I am made a culture of jazz records in view of the future radio career.

I also thought the title of the program, so to speak.

Kaba in the night, a title like that, so to speak. A bit bombastic, but who cares.

Monday to Friday, from eleven o'clock at night. I thought the whole schedule. But now I was an orphan of the idea of \u200b\u200bmy voice. We decided to open a web-radio made up of bloggers. But now I've lost enthusiasm. I could locate myself from 1 to 3 am there so that I do not listen to anybody. Much. All these
pistolotti I had made up Django Reinhardt, Keith Jarret up, cursed the lives of these people in jazz ... now what can I do with these pistolotti? I throw them in the trash? I have taken
bitterness when I heard my voice, but bitterness ...
I'm here inside the site of the town of Siena, where the horses have made the draw for the quarters?
Here it is ... my cousin this year to star dumb. The porcupine has hired Trecciolino, and Trecciolino or victory or death. This year celebrates forty years Trecciolino. A gentleman jockey this Trecciolino here. It 's a tough, those who like women. E 'born in the suburbs of Siena, if necessary to give a whipping to the other riders and gives them a few stories. A rod has never killed anyone, gone.
Istria has already allotted the Menhir, a 6 year old gelding. I do not know what a gelding, so to speak. It gives me the idea of \u200b\u200ba horse with which they make the pork chops, the gelding. Let's hope so.
Maybe if you can not beat the other horses in speed could take them on the shoulder.
Al Ram is allotted Iolaus, a gelding 5 years. Well my cousin is in place. This year's mutton he wanted to spend money in the jockey, took that Jerome, a rookie. Trecciolino eats it.