Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Stores In Columbus Oh That Sell Rabbit Cages

But we're running through the fire When there's nothing left to save the man and the choices




Let me hold you For the last time

It's the last chance to feel again But you broke me

Now I can not feel anything

When I love you
It’s so untrue
I can’t even convince myself
When I’m speaking
It’s the voice of someone else

Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it’s not enough
To make it all okay

You can’t play on broken strings
You can’t feel anything
That your heart don’t want to feel
I can’t tell you something that ain’t real

Oh the truth hurts
A lie is worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before

Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us

Running back through the fire
When there’s nothing left to save
It’s like chasing the very last train
When it’s too late

Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it’s not enough
To make it all okay

You can’t play our broken strings
You can’t feel anything
That your heart don’t want to feel
I can’t tell you something that ain’t real

Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before

But we’re running through the fire
When there’s nothing left to say
It’s like chasing the very last train
When we both know it’s too late

You can’t play our broken strings
You can’t feel anything
That your heart don’t want to feel
I can’t tell you something that ain’t real

Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
Oh and I love you a little less than before

Let me hold you for the last time
It’s the last change to feel again

Monday, January 19, 2009

The Brie The Bullet And The Black Cat



Un uomo aveva tre ragazze ma non sapeva quale sposare.

Allora, decise di fare a test to see which was best suited to be his wife. Get
€ 15,000 from his bank, he gave 5,000 to each, saying: - spend it as you wish.
The first went shopping, bought clothes, jewelry, went to the hairdresser, beautician's, etc.. Back
man, said to him - I've spent all your money to be best for you, like, Whatever, because I love you.
The second went shopping, buying clothes for her, a CD player, flat screen television, two pairs of running shoes, golf clubs and porn. Back
man said, I've spent all your money to make you happy, please. All this, because I love you.
The third took the money and invested in the stock market. In three days more than doubled his investment, made the 5000 Euro to himself and said:
- I've invested your money and I earned mine. Now I can do what I want with my money. All this, because I love you.












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and married the one that had the biggest tits.

Why a man reflects very ... but always ends up doing the same shit!

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Where Can You Buy Shoestring Licorce

Ghost Track: Love will tear us apart


It 'been a grind, but I made it finally ...
This is not the beginning of the first story, but rather a mini story, view its extreme brevity, a splinter . As well as a huge spoiler about the second story I would write. But no matter, so I do not know if I can not even finish the first XD!

This piece is the result of two hours awake (at least the written part) and the galley was the reading of the Rules of the contest in January forum simstyle . Influential were the original source of all (the destroy the Santacroce), Requiem for a dream (copied shamelessly) and maybe something that now escapes me ...
I let myself very involved and I hope you understand, at least by the ... The photos are crap, but unfortunately, I am a beginner in this field and, moreover, also prevented: (. I'm sorry, but more than that I could not do. I hope you enjoy at least the text itself for himself. Even if the well is' na pretty crap ...: Hides:.

Good vomiting ... err that is good reading:).

Love Will Tear Us Apart.

"Promise me you'll keep me in all the time with you ... And if I go from here or you gonna run to you in time we will try more pissed off ... ok? & Rdquo ;

I said this phrase in a rainy day. We were in the car and the stereo were Joy Division. As there were ended up where I have no idea. But as you can get ideas when you're completely exhausted?

It was raining hard. And while the outside air is refreshed and cleansed, in the car instead of becoming overwhelmed by smells warmer and far from pure: alcohol and weed.

listened Love Will Tear Us Apart silent. No, maybe we spoke. But it had to be empty phrases that, at least for me, entered the ears and were soon pushed back. The music was louder and in its new shelter did not allow more than the cry of nature that we saw with his eyes staring blindly from the windshield. A silent dialogue that just before the end of the song regained the ability to communicate with the sound of her voice ... So suddenly serious. Too serious to be taken seriously. At least, not in those conditions. Why would he ask me such a thing?

I felt a sudden little bits of cold water hit her face accompanied by silent sounds of a babbling brooks of the sidewalk. The window was open: the air Cold her way through the fumes of a bohemian.

Love Will Tear Us Apart was over. fact, was over the whole cd.

-It 's a quote or not?
- Destroy , Isabella Santacroce.
-I can not believe ... Since I read books that sex pistol of literature?
- Believe It! Because in a jumble and pretty much any sentence the guesses.
-Err ... Well ... yes indeed it is a nice phrase, ...

did not answer your question. The context in which that quote was checked out was not logical to consider it in a rational way. But inside me a small part of the most powerful reason to answer that question in all its possible variants: ok, you , promise.
it promised not with words but with my neurons are not entirely disconnected from each other substances of various kinds.

I thought I knew enough to know that I used to externalize my feelings. But even she was. For this reason, that phrase seemed even more absurd.
I thought it was so obvious that I had tacitly said. But to assume too much and those were not my downfall. The our ruin.

It 's a rainy day. So much similar to that evening made permanent by a citation and a non-verbal promise.

But I keep my promises - at least I try - even those not explicitly confirmed: pissed off at this time I continue to look for it. I'll be looking for you too? No . Because maybe he does not want find me. Or more likely does not remember anything that night, of that quote and my response missed. Maybe he does not remember, but I know inside you must be remaining tracks: muddy footprints still not completely erased, and maybe even a thunderstorm will be pissed able to cover them completely ... With more mud.

-Know if it is dropped?
No, not decreased, that I know of.
-Know when you going?
-
Umm ... No. "But at least come back for the holidays?
- ... I do not know.

I return to the search window, watching specks of crystal clear reflections down and dissolve. I shook my head. The largest drop slides off of my eyes now lost in the bonds of my inner labyrinth resignation ...

No .
She will not return .
Never .


Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Multiplication Table 1-30

Ready, Steady... Zzzzzzzzz ^^


Umm, bien, I'd say it's time to use this journal open to fans cazzeggiano a couple of months ago, "seriously." As suggested by the title of the post the quotes that enclose this seriously XD are mandatory!

So, then, then, if all goes bien, I should be able to start writing my stories with you love the sims. Oh, God, jokes is a big word puzzles are as shameless as you will see in films, comic books, novels and other stories simmose I've seen or read ... Even though the common denominator is that I have been so impressed by very heavy influence . : Hides:

are stories that I care very much because mostly come from my feelings, memories, experiences, desires ... In a way, are very autobiographical (Perhaps with the exception of the third story). It is very difficult to write because I feel too involved ... but I want to try. The characters that populate my world parallel for some time and is now champing at the bit to give them a voice. The program would
a trilogy, but I did not really conclude whether the idea ... Of course, laziness, and above all inexperience play against me and certainly will make the job a long time. And the time to work on it is not always. : Dead:

However, it will be 4 or 5 stories of young girls (the final number depends a bit 'as set by last story: look:) that's only one thing they all have two things in common: the sense of alienation (social or home or something else) that oppress them as heavy stones to carry around. And that's why I chose the title alien shes (thanks dear bikini kill ^ ^). The subtitle
Stories from the City, Stories From The Sea - thanks this time PJ Harvey - should refer to the main areas in which the svolegranno three stories: the metropolis (city) and a small hole on the coast merdionale (sea) .

hope well and had no further mishaps ... ç_ç