Friday, May 21, 2010

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Everything stays different

... only better?

not attached to me, I can accept so much more I deal with so much more. You are all scattered somewhere and I find my old love of communication, interest in people slowly, strangely enough, just because I'm egostischer.

We all run a race of our non-feeling between great cinema, large puppets of everyday gestures. You can also be concrete, and despite the small problem of feminism, which is perhaps lack of interest, so of course you go to with things that are problematic for other gender would be that there is too much even for me, or am I (only) Caution usual? In the end, I wonder, however, that my game you have at least noticed.

Prater and Popfest and sun on the belly and WoodstockBoboVienna come a little closer.

sit in the library and the other going to the nerves that Dissproblematik on both sides in a different form, and then again in Leipzig, where are you just typical. Enjoy with a view to yet another independence, and would rather pass on the emptiness as another.

fish, amiability, and the sun. There are, strangely, always short term interest to which we should rejoice.

All is full of love?

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

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SHIRT VS LINK

After I stumbled across on the way, I've now finally clicked again - and decided to go with. :)

http://www.customgarment.de/ away its very smart and creative shirts against a link. Pudding is known to have studied, so try ego just too time:)

Once again took two of my favorite movies (Fight Club and Boondock Saints) in the selection, but ultimately I'm also in the http://www.customgarment . de/products/Damen-T-Shirts/Sprueche/Who-180s-your-Daddy-Damen-T-Shirt.html hang remained here - Darth I to my shame is not yet in the collection, und FRIENDS Shirts gibts ja leider keine ;) Murph und Connor werden mir hoffentlich verzeihen.

Saturday, May 8, 2010

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They made frogs smoke 'til they exploded

Recapitulation. Working Group * in, the squatters and punks are inching tomb are great little valves in between. To be continued to blur some memories. You are so happy in between, radiant energy, perhaps - comes from a bit of awkwardness with the world or even despair - the very deep inside.

Whether you remember it and whether we are finished, which means unexpected exuberance for those moments of happiness, or not, is not really useful if you expect nothing. In the city park philosophize about honesty and celebrate the wine region.

you are woken up by much too fast and cool rock star feeling in between. Again Once these inexplicable joy of what may happen in the next few weeks.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

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food for body and soul

body lining then calls out but no ghosts.

quick nor overnight to Bratislava take
The irrationality to permanent status explain
Each week run away from seven life
one thousand snapshots of the day to capture
(and the question of whether the time in the Informationsverfluggeschwindigkeit faster or slower passes)
A bit of you think if I have time, by
To nearsightedness, no one ever want to talk about at this
Berlin charged hours, which seem so unreal, despite intensity (hey, that is why!) ChillyFuckingNoiseHörenUndMitEuchRadlerTrinkenUndHappySeinDieLeuchtblumeInDerHandSichJüngerFühlen


And think of you, despite the rat race of projections, in which I am always asked when I wake up in the middle of the night.

As I am going home by taxi, there is no pain anymore, only the small capitulation to the spirits that I called themselves. Madonna and Tina Turner sing me to the desert city a hot April night. And lately to ask the taxi driver did not know if I have no friend - whether that may be good or bad?

Maria / Mariquita design it and get flashbacks.

Am I really someone who constantly has to divest in order to survive anyway?

In my second life, the nights still lurking, and when I think of how I with you on the back deck, a cigarette blowing in the air and the legs of me stretched an unsuspecting understanding that lulls us to sleep in the haze of Smokey Ness, I wonder if we closer to the Déjà Vu, or the dream alive, because something resonates to me in again, that all this actually

could also have been yesterday.