Friday, November 19, 2010

Bible Black Archive Files Watch Online Episode

GOULARD OR ANYWHERE ELSE UNTIL

The Frenchman is definitely mischievous. He criticized the government's budget but the vote. He denounces the disastrous management of retirement but voting record. UMP but it is the voice of Mr de Villepin, excess and flights included. He supported the Regional Natural Park of the Gulf but calls for a vote after much political maneuvering cons and tactics.

The last of this great profile of prankster weathervane is out. After many arguments justifying the merits of his application to the cantonal Valves west, which had surprised observers when it announced just a month ago, that our local Faure, relatively speaking out of respect for the good Edgar, that So he decided to return to the Canton of Vannes center.

And the press, doing his job, is puzzling. Cower in the face Arradon Andrew Gall, outgoing Socialist candidate Valves west, with strategic retreat in the skies quieter (?) Vannes center? Dissension within the UMP Morbihan who does not allow Francis to drive a wedge out of the strict boundaries of the town of Vannes?

Another hypothesis according to a source familiar with the matter. The meeting of the municipal majority required to decide between the three competitors vying to right center valves turned sour to the point that it was all of that majority. To salvage this or is left, the Frenchman has decided to return to Vannes center where he was a candidate and elected in the cantonal before deserting in 1998 due to overlapping of mandates.

Since the question was: what did he invent pretexts to justify its no tango?

response fell, clear, convincing and undeniable: "because it is easier" said Francois Goulard Monthly in the Gulf. It really takes the voter to Gates for Dopey.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Where Can I Order Flaming Hot Cheetos

Wolf at the mouth ...


When you kiss, I fall.
The world around me disappears. I succumb.

When you kiss me, my heart leapt in my chest. You know, the roller coaster, when you reach the top and you are about to go down there has this moment of grace, that half-second when you seem to defy gravity and fly. The heart leapt in his chest, as propelled by the rise. And this fleeting moment of fear before the vacuum is perfect because a lot of possibilities.

This time the dream. The moment where everything becomes possible.

Ask my lips on yours makes me exactly the same effect. The heart that beats strong. The sensation of lightness. The impression that the universe of possibilities open to me ... The euphoria. The impression that I remain suspended ... Suspended from your lips ...

This delicious giddiness that takes my breath away and makes me groan lasts as long as your body close to mine.

And sometimes, even long after, when my mind wanders on the contours of your lips, that smile at once tender and adult, my heart is very light in my chest, my legs become soft ...

It takes so little for me to lose up completely ...


Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Pilladas Calle Gratis

The Secret Life of Post-It, bis



Quench, these little doodles ...


(This is not serious, I have a ton of work ahead of me and I am here scribbling ...)