Monday, June 29, 2009

Calgary 18th Birthday

This Weekend - New departure


At all foldingos and zany as I know, kisses! I am finished with this black canvas. See you soon! elsewhere and face to face.

Sunday, June 28, 2009

Friction - Box In Bed Of Truck

Finish June in blue and

Zguen Zguen, as I love you! Pogos in celebration and food abundant, Friends Day I salute you!

Go to Toulouse on Wednesday balances, make fun of the day shopping and -30 -40 to -70%! Landing on the banks of the Garonne River with nothing but a bottle of PED and a playful wit. Joke, walk, and remember Trouz thousand memories of four years spent in the wild. Reset

in Albi, be cramer skin to the sun and forget all the crap. Drink from, discuss, laugh and take things to taste, take the time to live. Having closed the

Zguen by an after and finding the courage to stand up to the redeemable before cooking the dessert and go picnicking in the sun in a green glade of escape under a beautiful sky with four accomplices, some nice drinks and other delicious dishes cooked by ... me? No, I'm a quiche in the kitchen. Just back from the picnic watered, happy to have the energy to dig exhaustion and have lived full time this week without a break blaze. With people I like enormously.

Tuesday departure for La Rochelle and in a few days I will turn the cyberpage for something else, before returning to celebrate summer in Toulouse on Saturday.

Interview with Fred on Asidefromaday Coanthem

Sunday, June 21, 2009

How Long Before Temazepam Works

Musiiiiique Day Dad! Back


Tickets for the Fest with Zguen Ingriiiid. A great

dad always makes me laugh as much.

Music Festival in the Albigensian pitchoune! (And not in Rambouillet, I just like the poster) before starting drunk seaward sun in August.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Funny Wedding Invitation Wording Examples

evening, like coffee, like writing

It's crazy how time happening, such as surprise people, like friends are aware, as we all saw a lot of transition this year as the holidays are responsible for millions of things, as I wait to see my new area to track down the nice places , to ask my brands and to discover groups that are pogoter La Rochelle and Rochelaises.

Glad also to have validated the Degree with distinction (as what, when you start to work ... beautifully avoids the catch-ups), have been taken in the master that I liked, to have assured to oral with an enthusiasm that I never imagined power forward in these circumstances. Yes like what I was wrong royally and motivational interviewing has even been the only oral in which I announced as my extrovert facet illuminated by delivering everything that fascinates me, the influence of music on my guitar, bass, writing for webzines, all that to serve the project a bit mad close to my heart. A festival of the magnitude of Francoli? but yes! Finger in the nose, rather In The noise ... for short it is a bit like that principle.

Meanwhile I hanging around in the dark.

And you must get up tomorrow morning to keep a Mouflet. No matter, here below that everything goes well.

Monday, June 15, 2009

New Zealand Silver Tattoo Designs

Interview Interview Interview Krank! Plots of the novel random

Exceptionally
interview group énormissime what Krank! appears on Chazik and Coanthem !

History of their people bring a package on June 25 at the Bikini!

-Friday 19, the same interview published in The Book of Recreational Open Tarn.

-Soon interview Asidefromaday, four albums and chronic groups signed to Division Records.

And a newcomer Coanthem soon + the return of a deserter.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Dark Haired Green Eye Actresses



The urban sphere of London looked like a bouquet of flowers on the edge of a balcony, lost in the mist, camouflaged in part by the pollution morning. Emily loved this city and its human mobility, this mass of unknown beings and constantly renewed, like the phoenix playing its sleight of hand between the holders of its burden-power. In his eyes, the faces appeared fleeting, familiar for a moment, then finally forgotten. One dies in London as in New York in such a degree of indifference that the city is no longer, but fragmented, torn between its millions of individual microcosms and strangers to each other. Social networks are so large that people are sorted to Favourites colleagues college, colleagues at work, babysitting plans and whatnot. We have become clones within a formicaries queenless. Honey has lost the flavor of collective work and rebuilding the city as the Tower of Babel failed to stubborn projecting toward his goal, in large obstinate rebounds and surprises and unexpected improblables, the idea of bringing men. Instead of the meeting, people do not know, a common language available but refused appeurée contact with the other so close and detestable. If

metros could show that the heights have failed and we live like rats folded into sewers of our cities from the vertical to the horizontal, we would fear to realize that nothing in heaven and no intrigue us as it is now the depths of interest.

And if that was the last time I saw her? And even if this final interview never took place?
Lost in my hopes I'll stay in my dreams in which I am forever in his arms.
... is the only group that makes me so effective as a picture of it when I imagine. In my never far distant ideal, my dark side and shaking that I can not contain.
If I could tell him how she participated in the person I am today, how it made me more than anyone in my life. Figure
distant, mysterious and brittle, inaccessible and cruel, I prostrate myself before the extent of your damage. Scars never healed and I belong to that mark how full and complete. You-only have been a mentor, you-only guided me and come to life. Your influence has become a burden that I must rid myself, to live beyond and without you. Where the floor has shamefully failed. Forever, forget the substance of dark bitter regret.

And if I erase you now, breaking ties close between us, maybe I'll eat my own bread without the guilt of having eaten yours, and then finally I can have my own life, individual and cons you. Into oblivion. The metro

frightens me reveals the features of the ice that freezes people in a static silence. The mouths are closed, sad eyes and the doors open and then close with the same monotony that the path executed by the car mechanically. When you walk do not you feel the freedom caressing the cheeks, the wind against your face while you walk the streets, a different route to each exit. Hear a different route each day and appointment will finally pointed to the value given to the word travel. The trip route that you worth nothing in this huge underground map where the crowd piles up as one and the same black bile. So I continue to walk.

The moon dips its color at the bottom of the retinas suffering of Alix. Misty glow in the swift currents of his night of multiple orgies. The bitter taste of vomit ejected just floated in the counting of hygiene, teeth covered with a fastener patteuse gives his language smoky pain of regret. The burning light of distant lampposts and lose it in the closed bottom of the night before his feet. His deep throat cry rape of an alarming avalade most violent, while the blue of his wrists set off in the cool night eaten, she writhes in front. Soul disorderly sudden fears, bushes reflecting on the ominous shadows cute little white walled district lucky. Wallets copper leaving the phone and the magnetic heat television, the road becomes wild. The stomach takes the identity of a murderer and a torturer divine veil of modesty, it ejects again the ecstasy of her last night. Beige cat crosses the road while riding his four-legged birds, Alix sees more.


than random because I'll never see the end.


And now back to music! I just posted the interview Krank! on Coanthem! Happy reading!

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Bracelet Color Effects

... (Speechless)


"Lunatic Soul Lunatic Soul. I'll look

kichette, cheesecake and more ... but it's just BEAUTIFUL. My body does not rely exciting, I'm not going to put me to cry but almost. I am completely retrournée. This group is what I listened to better the past two years. Without hesitation.

Whoever said to me I'm not sensitive enough to the music "calm", it's already very bad about myself, and then I glue him a line! Finally, no, but he / she will be entitled to a killer look and a sharp rejoinder.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Wedding Dresses Below The Knee Length

Nighter with Kylesa!


Static Tension "goes in a loop in my Chambrine (oh no I'm not lying, what? 4:03, ah, anyway).

I completely hooked on this album. It makes you look good although I doubt. I bullshit, I'm tired like crazy, takes advantage of those beautiful days and local concerts. Like the wildly

holiday where you do depends more nothing, or almost.