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Day 06. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07. A photo that makes you happy
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Day 11. A photo of you taken recently
Day 12. Whatever tickles your fancy
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Day 19. A talent of yours
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Day 21. A recipe
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Day 27. This month, in great detail
Day 28. This year, in great detail
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Good question.
I would say that every picture is beautiful and makes me happy.
That is, in short, each picture contains a memory, good or bad sia, che ti strappa un sorriso.
Perchè anche quelli brutti, prima di diventar tali, avevan qualcosa di positivo (:

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For months we do not write, so recovery time, although not really have much to say.

begin to talk about my thesis, fantastic, which I sling earlier this year but now I do not know how to continue. I stalled. Probably because he saw the subject (greenhouse gases and alternative energy) are surrounded by bigots and / or disasters, and scientists who publish articles there are very few credible. Besides, I'm writing a Fracci of crap on the gas responsible for global warming when, let's face it, nobody cares nothing of this part. Maybe I should focus on the climax of the essay, but do not know why I can not. Oh, and the prof still does not return the first draft, then I do not know if what I wrote is good or not and still have three pages on the Cross wrote when my other classmates are already more than halfway and / or are building experiments jocks to impress the examiners.

I do the best I can do is introduce the exhibition with a swirl .

Vrrr, see how they run!

O with a machine to capture the CO2, but the windmill would surely be appreciated.

The other news that I wanted to give, is that we finally started shooting the short film that takes part in the competition of contemporary history. The topic we chose is "The role of the media in the war in former Yugoslavia" a little 'how to say "combines the skills of literary Pirandello with pickled cucumbers, UFOs and Ruby Heartbreaker, without forgetting to mention Greenpeace and your sister ".

short, hardly a disaster given that we know what we're talking about. The positive side is that being a short film shooting is a fun, from journalists who appear to be functioning un'hot of-line, passing through the thief in the background to the scenes of cats ending up sad people in the midst of the assault, slips and rolls on the ground. For reasons like this we decided to found the Society of the Courts Idiots. If we should wish to make other movies we've already decided to turn them together. However, is being nice, but even though the odds of winning are negative, we do not care that much. And 'I had a blast the same realization ^ ^

E mo' it takes me to conclude arrandom the video for "Barbra Streisand uhuhuhuhuh" that makes me burst out laughing for two days now. Enjoy! = D

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Day 01. Your favourite song
Day 02. Your favourite movie
Day 03. Your favourite television programme
Day 04. Your favourite book
Day 05. Your favourite quote
Day 06. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07. A photo that makes you happy
Day 08. A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09. A photo you took
Day 10. A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11. A photo of you taken recently
Day 12. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13. A fictional book
Day 14. A non-fictional book
Day 15. A fanfic
Day 16. A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17. An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19. A talent of yours
Day 20. A hobby of yours
Day 21. A recipe
Day 22. A website
Day 23. A YouTube video
Day 24. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25. Your day, in great detail
Day 26. Your week, in great detail
Day 27. This month, in great detail
Day 28. This year, in great detail
Day 29. Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30. Whatever tickles your fancy

Mmmh qualunque cosa solletichi la mia fantasy ...
I would say the colors.
The colors are everywhere and those really turned me tickle the imagination.
Like the blue sky, a red ladybug or a yellow sunflower.
When I see these things I feel just like taking a pencil and draw.

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Day 17. An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18. Whatever tickles your fancy
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Day 20. A hobby of yours
Day 21. A recipe
Day 22. A website
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Day 27. This month, in great detail
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My favorite quote is:
"Life is like a box of chocolates ... You never know what you're gonna get. "[Forrest Gump]

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sasith90 @ 2011-01-02T16: 20:00

Day 01. Your favorite song
Day 02. Your favorite movie
Day 03. Your favorite television program
Day 04. Your favorite book
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share your favorite Day 06. Whatever Tickles your fancy
Day 07. A photo that makes you happy
Day 08. A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09. A photo you took
Day 10. A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11. A photo of you taken recently
Day 12. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13. A fictional book
Day 14. A non-fictional book
Day 15. A fanfic
Day 16. A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17. An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19. A talent of yours
Day 20. A hobby of yours
Day 21. A recipe
Day 22. A website
Day 23. A YouTube video
Day 24. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25. Your day, in great detail
Day 26. Your week in great detail
Day 27. This month, in great detail
Day 28. This year, in great detail
Day 29. Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30. Whatever Tickles your fancy

inquiries concerning
To this I have little to say.
I have one in particular that is "The Little Prince .
Then it is the only cry was "A Walk to " Sparks:)
I am currently reading the ' Alexandros "by Manfred at last!
This post has been brief but intense LOL

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We pull the money

I'm on vacation, at last, but the holidays will necessarily be occupied by an incessant activity: sort my thoughts.
First, we see that interesting has happened in the past month and a half

• They went Cannibal Ke $ ha Loud and Rihanna, but both do not excite me. Patience.
• The jinx - AKA, GL - is back from Inculolandia , or where it was gosh, which is good because at least now I have someone at school coglioneggiare;
• I bought, and I arrived The cosplay Len Kagamine. It 's very nice ^ ^ but I have yet to fix a few things;
• We had a Christmas party at school. E 'come better than I hoped, so peace ^ ^;
• I spent probably the happiest day of my life with ugly agata_fisch , an evening with his friends ugly ugly, night ugly, ugly morning, lunch with Chinese cartoonist & the ugly gang, ugly afternoon spent playing "Pandemic," which is a kind of disease Risiko, an evening of new ugly.
• I was in Switzerland by relatives. I ate like a pig, and We broke the car's battery>.> just on Christmas Day. We bought a new and everything went well, but time will not go home;
• I'm waiting for New Year, but he will be horrible. One year intestine quarrels and my group of friends has fallen by half, leaving out that SD was also one of my best friends = (So, boh. We hope passes quickly.
• I finished second at the Olympics of physics, even beating SP, something rare and unique. I was chosen to participate in the Regional, but that day we are on a trip to CERN in Geneva, so nothing. But in the end, CERN better XD;
• Maybe I decided that I do with my life. But I stress the maybe ;

I think it's everything. Year's budget?

Equal

I think it was a normal year after all. There is no absolute good or bad years, they are all a mix of situations that make them balanced. In some ways it was fantastic. For others, disastrous. Indeed, perhaps slightly negative , eye, thinking back to last year seems to me that the situations were less positive than negative, but it is only an estimate.
Bon finish this here.

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[Weiss Kreuz]

Title: Last Christmas
Fandom: Weiss Kreuz Pairing
: Brad Schu x
Raiting: PG
Beta: no
Disclaimer: The characters belong to their authors, I enjoy just to torture them a bit '^ _-
Note: I found this random fic that I forgot to post in a file along with other things and takes place a few years after this: The Shadow

It was almost Christmas, the snow had fallen to whiten the skyscrapers of New York, giving the city a magical and surreal. The people on the streets in a hurry to buy the last gifts to be able to return home to warm the atmosphere to share with your family. At the Metropolitan


Museum was doing a charity event.


Brad beat the rhythm of Ravel's Bolero with the index finger on the balustrade of the balcony-like medieval, surrounded by greek-roman style columns.
"This is absurd!" Schu He reiterated for the umpteenth time.
"It 's already a step forward that you have not called boring, since it is a museum." Caustic just enough. "The only thing ridiculous here is the tie with which you're killing that dress by Armani." Schu bored
snorted: "Look who's talking! You who you go around with that ridiculous monocle. "
"Do not I think I'll ever need to take lessons of elegance to you .... " Schu bored
leaned on the railing, near the hand of Brad, leaning on his ear as if to tell him a secret.
"It seems that our protégés are having fun ...."
His gaze wandered into the room below. The brothers d'Angelo spoke with an ambassador. Never failed to charity this holiday season. Certainly annoying, but which served to keep alive the relationship with the community.
protection that Brad and Schu provided them in these situations was purely choreographic. Nothing could happen to them there.
"You you're having fun to make a spectacle Schu.
"Always." A smile.
Another smile.
"Their time is running out ..." the smile had disappeared, Brad's face was serious again, impenetrable, in those moments was not the most absurd one-eyed grin Schu. His face, white hair perfectly combed back, the figure a bit 'thinner, all combine to create an area of concern, which borders on fear.
"You mean the domination of the family of Angelo? And who could ever with us? Did you see anything? ". Schu
tried not to look forward to his voice inflection.
"I have not seen anything, I just listen to the articles that you read to me! If you do not read it like a parrot we'd already got it! ".
Brad had done nothing to mask the discomfort he felt at that moment. Schu
he bit his tongue. He knew that Brad was right, but what annoyed.
"All right, - he admitted - I read like a parrot, enlighten you."
"There is little to illuminate, this is all very clear ... the new mayor talks about legality, the fight against crime, and not just words. Soon this city will begin to move closer to D'Angelo, and so to us. We can not risk putting themselves in the light. Rosencratz just waiting for an excuse to come and give us the game .... "
“E cosa dovremmo fare? Nasconderci? Trovarci un nuovo padrone?”.
“Nulla di tutto ciò.”
Brad era insolitamente tranquillo, aveva una qualche sorpresa e si stava divertendo a farlo penare.
“Cosa, allora?”. Cominciava ad essere seccato.
“Andremo incontro al nostro nemico… non la resa dei conti, ma comunque una battaglia interessante…”.
Sorride, il bastardo…
Non pensare queste brutte parole Schu…
Posso fare di peggio
Lo so…
“Dove?”
“A casa, Schu… torniamo in Giappone.”
Schu trattenne il respiro: casa… sentiva that in a sense could call it that place. The first place where he and others were free ... it was not the right word, but it's pretty close. A place where thought and breathed for the first time as a man, not like an animal.
He said nothing. There was no need for words. Brad had already figured out. Among them was enough
the sound of a breath-hold to be understood as a long enough look.
Below them the party was coming to an end, the guests began to leave the last exchanging greetings.

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sasith90 @ 2010-12-06T14: 34:00

Day 01. Your favourite song
Day 02. Your favourite movie
Day 03. Your favourite television programme
Day 04. Your favourite book
Day 05. Your favourite quote
Day 06. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07. A photo that makes you happy
Day 08. A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09. A photo you took
Day 10. A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11. A photo of you taken recently
Day 12. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13. A fictional book
Day 14. A non-fictional book
Day 15. A fanfic
Day 16. A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17. An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19. A talent of yours
Day 20. A hobby of yours
Day 21. A recipe
Day 22. A website
Day 23. A YouTube video
Day 24. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25. Your day, in great detail
Day 26. Your week, in great detail
Day 27. This month, in great detail
Day 28. This year, in great detail
Day 29. Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30. Whatever tickles your fancy


Mmmh.... di programmi televisivi preferiti non ne ho molti.
Sarà perchè guardo veramente raramente la Television
xD But I look for that there are two programs, perhaps the only ones for which I turn the TV on purpose.
Reservoir Dogs and Never say Tuesday (:
The first is one of the few programs that tells the reality of this country to shit, the second is the one who makes me laugh Unlike Zeling and bullshit different.
And then I remembered two great programmoni: First of Zen and Takeshi's Castle .
These are my top (:

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Last Christmas [Original Poker-Aces] In The Desert

AUTHOR: taurie_2020 (of course Peter was written by dhely )
TITLE: In The Desert
NOTE: The characters in these stories are original: Juan Von Schonborn is mine, Peter von Rosenstadt is dhely (I apologize for the misuse of Rhys Harrington ewyn and Hernan de Massaredo of indra_pavamana )
THANKS: a dhely that helped me to "give a settled"
LINK: Sahara fic prologue dhely



Juan opens one eye, is lying on its side , Peter is sleeping a bit 'away, on his stomach, his head buried in the pillow, takes a deep breath, shake, just as if he could not breathe, turned on its side. Juan sees that
asleep, because it covers not take cold and stood up.

Twenty minutes later it is still under hot water, his hands resting against the wall tile color lapis lazuli, their heads bowed.



He had slept fourteen hours later and felt misplaced. Peter had warned that the tablets had given him had kept him awake for almost a week, and it would take several days because he recovered completely. Meanwhile
again with the memory of the days spent in the desert. The meeting was broken into a thousand pictures. The light on the sand, satin finish on the barrels of guns, the dark lenses of Ray-Ban. The grim faces of the mercenaries. The night spent lying on his cot, his arm over his eyes trying to sleep. The faint breath of Peter, who stood guard at the entrance. During those endless nights
had been asked many times if Rhys slept in his tent, or as he ripercorresse back everything he had shared with Hernan before he was kidnapped. Strangely, the most vivid memories were those more distant, when they were only cousins. He wondered if the rapture and fear were the case for reconciling with his cousin.
Or is it simply because I think he'll die? .

remember one night, he had dozed off, a light sleeper and agitated, he did not know if it was the light or a noise to wake him up. Peter was sitting at a table field, turned his back, probably controlled the maps.
"Peter?"
had called him softly.
Yes amore?”
Gli si era avvicinato, sedendosi sulla brandina e appoggiandogli una mano sulla schiena.
“Non dormi?”
“Mi ero assopito... e tu?”
“Ci sono cose da finire e l’adrenalina mi fa stare sveglio.”
“L’adrenalina?” chiede dubbioso.
Sorride in risposta: “E le mie solite pastiglie. Non mi fido di quelli là”.
“Non stai dormendo da quando siamo qui?”
“No, dall’altro ieri precisamente. Prima di essere in mezzo al deserto, circondato da venti uomini armati, che tendono a non ascoltare quando si dà loro un ordine”.
Juan gli prende la mano e intreccia le dita to her, murmuring: "It's weird, you know?"
"What?"
She asks gently brushing your face.
"Stay on your side of the fence." Peter
just knits her brow.
"Sorry, I know it's not as attractive on television."
smiles in response.
"It is more ... I do not think that will never forgive me for Hernan's forced to return to the desert. "
" Back? "
" I've never talked about when he disappeared in the civil war in Africa ... *** "
Peter looks at him shocked.
"Did you ***"!?"
Juan nods.
"You're crazy ... that's crazy! Have you come out alive from there? "
" I moved all of my knowledge, so that those of the UN, let me visit the facilities of the Red Cross "
Peter shakes his head.
"It cost me a fortune. I sold my shares staff *** enough to be able to grease the wheels, to get all the permissions "
" I guess .. "
" I shot at least ten temporary hospitals, everywhere the same horror ... I watched the live or what was left of them, I looked at the dead, I kept thinking it was over in one of those mass graves filled with lime ... "
The voice vibrates a deep emotion.
Peter touches her face, kisses his lips.
"It was horrible .. if I were, I would not have permission to go there. "
" I know, "smiles," but I l "I would have done anyway ... and see, I'm still here. "
hears Peter's fingers through his hair.
"I would have him arrested."
"At least here there's no turning armed with machetes ... for now! "
He chuckles:" Love? are armed with all things even more dangerous than a machete. The only ones who do not sleep with guns are you and Rhys, and still do not understand how you managed to convince me to get to sleep so far from me. "
" I'd shoot in her sleep. "
" All we need is you slept with a gun! I tell you just do not feel comfortable with those people, just because you pay. However, I'm there to watch over you. "
The tone is not at all pompous, exposes only the facts.
"I know why I'm comfortable," he smiles, "Then if they want their money is better they sleep."
"They are beasts, but I deal with people like that."
"I saw you meet."
" do not respect me, they are afraid. They do not respect anybody. "Lips bend, hard. "In 2003 you were in the *** … nel 2003... amore mio... come hai fatto a tornare... integro? Nella testa… la gente normale non dovrebbe vedere certe cose. Non dovrebbe neppure saperle!”
“Non potevo lasciarlo là, disperso, senza sapere cosa gli era successo”
Annuisce, “lo capisco. Hai avuto incubi?”
“Ogni tanto... ne ho parlato con uno psichiatra, mi ha detto che è inevitabile che mi porti gli strascichi di quello che ho visto per sempre”.
“Ne hai visto uno a posto vero? Uno serio?”
“Certo!”
Arriccia le labbra, poi gli passa di nuovo le dita fra i capelli.
“Mettiti giù, dormi ancora un po’, io adesso spengo to light. "
" Peter ... Be sincere, do you think there is hope? "
" Juan, I'll be ... brutal. My work has taught me to be. I have not brought here to find a dead body. Your cousin is worth its weight in gold. We run the risk of being engaged with injuries, perhaps. If Arabs are likely to cut an ear or a finger. But I live, I would say yes. What would you have done, but ... "he shrugs.
"Do not say this to Rhys'
" No, of course not ... is not the first time I participate in rescue missions of Western hostages. You will not like what we find. "He closes his eyes and sighs.
"The worst forecast?"
"Given the time that has passed since the abduction? If all goes well will be under the care of a bunch of psychiatrists for years, decades. If it must be evil ... "shaking their fists without finishing the sentence. In the semi darkness
Juan's eyes seem to lapis lazuli.
"I'm not frightened beyond measure, but you know, you have to be prepared ..." she sighs. "*** After nearly three years has been in therapy ... I wonder if we find something recoverable "he murmurs.
"It is not only" takes it between his hands, "Rhys always holds, I will stand by, best known for post-traumatic stress. For this post-traumatic stress, "it looks gently, "your, not only his."
"My?"
nods.
"You think what you're experiencing will not leave marks? Now the regiment, but you'll be hurt. "

Peter turns off the light "Now rest, okay? Tomorrow we arrive, it will be a long day. "
" Okay. "
He says just to make him happy
Peter sits up just behind the entrance to the tent to the ground, in the dark.
Juan sees him in the shadows.
"Why are you here?"
"I watch."
Find something to reply, but Peter prevents: "Sleep."

Juan turned off the water and came back with the mind to the present. He straightened up, shook his head to clear the hair from the water and opened his eyes.
In the bedroom Peter opens one eye, is the empty bed, yawns, sits up, looking around.
For a moment you can not remember where. For a moment he asked terrified with whom I went to bed? Where the heck are they?
noise of water that roars.
"Juan?" Called hope.
He gets up, takes the gun dropped on the table and near the bathroom door. It is ajar.
Juan opens the shower to leave.
Peter grabs him by the shoulder from slipping behind the door, one hand on the throat, the gun on cheek it slams against the wall, then recognizes him.
"Juan!"
"Fuck .. what are you doing? "
immediately lowers the gun, putting the safe, hugs him.
"Juan" his voice trembling slightly.
"Peter, you gave me a fright!"
"Sorry, I was ... disoriented "kisses," I did not remember that the room was ... like that. "
Juan sighs passing him on the shoulder.
"will be your brake pads ... Give me the gun and take a shower, while I ordered breakfast, ok? "
nods.
"Quiet, is safe." Removing the load, both parties to Juan. Juan
the door in the room but before leaving it warns: "we do not make nests in the shower!"
Peter smiles.

Juan supports the handset on the receiver.
breakfast would arrive within twenty minutes, felt like a coffee ...

the morning after Peter had woken up early with a cup of coffee. He seemed to have just fallen asleep.
"Drink, it's hot"
"Hmm?" Sits up and takes the coffee, "God! It's crap! "Exclaims spitting into the cup.
"Even worse, I know, but what is there. Are you sure you want to ... come? "
" How many times do you want to ask me? "
He looks up at him angrily: camouflage pants, tight shirt, boots, guns on hips, knife to the calf, is placed just off the gun.
"I want you to be safe."
"They are."
He rummages in his pocket, pulls out a small packet of drugs. It takes a quarter of a pill.
"Take it, but you must swear to obey, that if for any reason I told you to stay in one place and not move, you'll do. Even if I had two meters Hernan crying and calling you. "
nods.
"I will do only what I say."
"I need you to be polished. A fourth will make you stay awake for a couple of days, will be what it takes to get somewhere civil. Do not be afraid, I must be sure worrying about the rash reactions only by Rhys, I can trust you, I know what I'm asking you. "
" Peter, I promise. "
nods, stands up, takes from the table, a leather case and gave it to him "It's an automatic pistol, the ninth used only if you have other options. Do you know how to use it? "
" Sure. "Juan's shows.
"Put the safe, and do not remove it from the holster. Leave it to us, but you never know what might serve. I thought of a machete, but you better not. "
It helps you to put on a bulletproof vest.
"With this suderai."
"Most of what I'm sweating now? Think about it? New York's cold ... "He smiles
.
"Yeah, we're going around in a coat" is a resigned sigh, then, above, makes him wear a shirt a bit 'wide.
"Put it in his pants, so you do not notice so much that you have the armor."
The clutching a handkerchief to his throat "remember glasses" takes his face in his hands
"I want you to stay outside, you hear me? There will be a ... hiding in a wall, a shack or something. I want you're out. And I want to keep Rhys out with you. Ok? I will go to Hernan will not hurt. I'll "
" Okay Peter, do not worry about us, we'll be good. "Seeks to reassure
" No, Rhys are feeling good, but I will not be able to take care of him, at times, I need you to do it .
She kisses him, passing his hand behind his neck to hold him. Peter
deepens the kiss "I love you" whispered on the lips "and I like the" effect that makes the adrenaline ...".
smiles.
"Wait till this thing is over and we're in a spot civil and not leave you out of bed for at least two days."
Ride "Do not tell me ...."

"Thanks ..." said the waiter giving him a tip, then he hit a couple of times my knuckles on the door of the bathroom is called Peter.
Toc-toc ...

The sound of bullets bouncing off a short distance was all that Juan knew the battle was kept in the house where Hernan, after Peter had jumped in and mercenaries.
Then silence. Peter had left behind the tall black mercenary, who was holding Hernan.
Juan sighs and falls almost not notice the presence of Rhys.
"Is he alive?"
Peter nods, has a streak of blood under the cheekbone. "The helicopter comes in two minutes there - means a kind of high ground - the four of you go. "
Juan obeys as he promised he would do.
Peter looks at the giant black: "I commend them. If anything happens, anything, I'll kill you. " Rhys
not even listen to them, took Hernan and head for the hill. Here comes the helicopter. It is a whole succession of events planned to arrive at base camp, the ambulance, the hospital and then to Spain.
Juan at this point had taken a step backward so that Rhys had to manage everything. He had lived for support, awaiting the arrival of Peter.
Peter had embraced as soon as he had seen. "It 's nice to have a room with walls and no one around ..." had looked at more carefully "by when do not you sleep?"
"Since you gave me the pill ... I'm five days, but I did not sleep And you? "
" dartene I had not. "
" Maybe you're right ... take a shower? "
nods" I can not wait .. I have a week of desert dust on him. "
Juan sees a bruise on his back, another in a thigh
..." Peter, you've done? "He raises an eyebrow

" Where? Oh, nothing, just some blow "
" Do not only one or more strokes ... come under water. "
laughs and slips in the shower.
"What? A bruise, right? I feel bad when I do this "and contract the back muscles.
"Yes, a big purple bruise ... you've done? "
The passes in the towel gently on the back.
"When I was there, inside, I threw myself on the floor, otherwise I would be shot. I must have beaten then, I do not know, at times you do not think too much, and adrenaline makes you not feel bad. "

nods" I'm sorry, I wanted to ... be wrong. Hernan. "
stroked his back," we knew it was not possible. "
"Hope does not cost anything and sometimes unexpected things happen."
She kisses him.

Peter after a few minutes out of the water, the bathroom remains silent for a while 'until you hear the sound of knuckles on the door of Juan. Back in the room, naked, stands in front of the mirror, frowning.
"c What is love?"
"I'm horrible."
"Eh?"
"Look"
"What's wrong with it?" He ran his fingers
scars she's wearing.
"I'm full of ... signs, "puffing" and I'm terribly vain! "
Juan laughs, life with the surrounding arms from behind and kisses her shoulder.
"If you do not coating, less than a minute, you ributterò in that bed!"
"Sorry."
"And for what?"
just shakes his shoulders, freeing himself from her embrace, he slipped into a t-shirt and a pair of pants.
They sit at the table on the terrace where the waiter has prepared the breakfast.
"Have you rested?" Asks Peter.
"Like a stone ... thanks, do not you l "I said again."
She looks surprised "thank you? for what? "
" For saving Hernan. "
smiles, touches her face, levandogli with the thumb of a puff of foamed milk Cappuccino love, you need a boyfriend like me? "
" A lot of things. "winks the eye
Peter laughs.
"Of course first you made me take a shot!"
"Excuse me, I opened my eyes .. I did not know where I was ... I did not remember, and I saw the gun. "
" And you thought that he went to bed with a stranger? "
" I thought ... I do not know what I thought ... I did everything like I was under autopilot. "
smiles:" Luckily I have not shot through the glass of the shower. "
looked down clutching the cup in his hands.
"Peter? I was joking. "
Shakes the head, then tries a smile.
"I love the look, then points to something outside the window" does not like me "
" Who? "
" A cousin of yours ... but I understand why they were ... fascinated. "
" How do you know that do not like you? "
" From the way he looked at me. Before ... there ... no matter, I think. "
" There? "
" In that place. "
" Probably not even saw you. "
nods absently.
"Do not be sad."
"No! I'm not sad. "
smiles, ends the coffee.
"When you come back we'll be rested in New York. "
" Want to go? I thought I wanted to be here. "
" Right now my presence is useless, I'll serve you when. "
She looks puzzled:" What? "
" I do not want to stay and see what the doctors say? You do not have to come back for me. "
" No, there with his head "replies Juan sad.
"Whatever."
"Do not worry," he murmured, shaking his hand.
"Of course I worry, I'm sorry if ... like that. "reciprocates briefly close
" I had my usual period of ... - she licks her lips - decompression. "
"Do not worry, you see that you are tired, and then I was there I know what you did."
"Working for you civilians has its downsides."
"Really?"
nods "but you're Always sweet, e. .. "a rhythmic sound distracts them.
Peter sighs, gets up, is the mobile phone.
"Yes, I am. - Silence, closes her eyes - in Spain, *** "Watch
Juan.
"Sure. Yes "Close communication. "I gotta go."
"Go? Where to? "She asks in amazement, almost without noting down the attitude of Peter.
"Work."
"But Peter ... "
She kisses him. "Love, I must go."
"By this time you can not help?"
"When they call me I can never refuse. Then ... I'm here on vacation "
" But .. "
She looks sad. "Juan, I can not say they come to Africa and had taken a bunch of mercenaries to free the cousin of my companion."
"Peter, you can not!"
"To do what?"
"to make any ask what you do, you're tired! "
He shakes his head" I can not refuse. I could not refuse even if I had broken a leg. "
" Well that's stupid! "
nods. "I know, but I am having to tell them to stay on the ground or leave, I can not decide. It is likely that I will make a base support, but I must go. "
Juan turns his back, he's angry.
"Go then!"
"Juan, please."
"What more do you want?" Does not turn around.
"Juan, I'd ... you were able to give me permission to leave or not, but you can not do it. I can not even do it myself. "
" Well, then we will meet again in New York! "Retorts angrily.
"What do you want? Want deserts? Or go to my general to tell him that I can not leave because I have just returned from a mission to alpha level, with the mercenaries, leave for a civil action without asking permission? "
" I told you not to go? Go! "Retorts angrily.
Peter looks hurt.
"I do not seem to start holding back by force!"
He turns, picks up his things and leaves not adding more.

few weeks later, Juan was in his office, looking out the window. Beginning to be worried, he received a text from Peter a couple of hours after he left the hotel then nothing. He had plenty of time to repent as they left, but still ... his cell phone begins to ring.
Traps breath, is the stupid ring of Star Wars that Peter has to match his number, answered trying to keep a calm tone.
"Hello?"
"It's me. Would you like to see me? "
" See you tonight. "
" It's an order, this? "
" I'm your superior, I can not order anything. "
" No, but you can break my heart, "she sighs," I'll see tonight "and closes the communication.
"Peter ..." but the communication has already closed. Lance angrily mobile phone across the room. He did not want to go that way.

Peter opens the door, leans the bags just inside the door, takes off his jacket, approached the door of Juan.
just knocks against the door jamb.
"Juan?"
lifts his head from the papers that he was controlling.
"Peter."
"Can I?"
"Sure."
He sits on the chair facing the desk.
"Welcome back" feels uncomfortable, there is very cold to each other.
"You do not look happy to see me."
"Instead they are."
Lower your eyes "I'll be ... wrong. "
" Tell me. "
" What can I say? "
" I do not know, you're here to tell me something, I guess "
" I'm here because my house is, and why I love you ... I thought ... I knew that I needed to tell you something ... I thought you were having to talk to. "
" Me? "
nods," I'll be wrong, "a sigh" we broke up .. evil "
" Yes .. "
" How's your cousin? "
" Evil. "
" I'm sorry. "
nods.
Peter shakes his hands in his hands.
"will not improve anytime soon," he adds.
"I guess."
"How are you?"
"Well ... tactical support air and suspended for a few months. "he says in one breath.
She looks like someone who does not understand. Peter
lowers her eyes again, "I was on a helicopter to determine the tactics of the team and suspended from active duty for four months. Next week I have to appear before the internal affairs section. "
" Why? "
" I was untraceable for two weeks. "
" You were officially on vacation. "
" I must always be reachable, even on vacation. "
" I'm sorry. "
He shakes his head" it was worth it, right? "
" Not for you I guess. "
She looks at him, serious "if it is for you is always worthwhile."
"You make me feel guilty?"
"No! Of course not! Did not ask me nothing. "Is standing," I can stand anything, Juan, but not your anger. Forgive me, I'm not strong enough for that, "he sighed" I'm sorry. "
" No, I'm sorry you have been unreasonable. "
Peter shakes his head. "You were under stress, you did not have disposed of what I gave you, I should not be so hard, I'm sorry."
"I was angry, I wanted them with me."
"I also wanted to be with you."
"I'm childish right? "
Peter smiles, turns around at your desk, bend knees and embraces him, "do not say stupid things! I should not get ahead, that's all. "
" Peter ... do not do that. "
The passes a hand through his hair. "I love you like I never loved anything or anyone in the world."
The short, moved, looking for something neutral to say at the end asks, "Are you hungry?"
"I was afraid that I do not want to be with me."
"What nonsense!" Peter
A trembling shoulders.
Juan kisses her hair.
For a moment, swallowing a lump in my throat. "I thought I was disgusted by ... than that from me. "
" Stop to believe that I am disgusted with you! "
" Why you angry? "
" Why ... because I wanted them with me. "
Piero looks into his eyes. "I love you."
"Sorry."
"No, no, never say" the press two fingers on his lips. Juan kisses. "You did not. You have not done anything. I thought about it for weeks to thee as endangered. "
" I've put in danger. "Passes hands on my shoulders," to stand up, let's go. "
Peter is hard, it feels under Juan fingers.
"You should relax."
nods "is the bruise. "
" Again? But there will be more serious than it seems? "
" One stretch, and I have a cracked rib, but soon. "
sighs. "Did you eat at least?"
"Today? No, I'm still on the spindle of Hankara ... "look around" what time is it?
"The past eight."
Smiles "eat the legs of the table tonight!"
smiled back.

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Future Cosplay

And so it was that my good intentions to start writing something about the essay disappeared.

Not for nothing am I to roam between sites reflecting cosplay if it's worth spending 60 euros for a costume of a type that does not even know who I are vaguely on the ass. Costume, however, love to distraction the first time I've seen. The costume in question would be this guy here

or one of the existing millemila Vocaloid, also known as Len Kagamine .

honestly do not know why I like it so much a costume as trivial. At the bottom mica is so special OO Moreover, recently the Vocaloid cosplay are as common as those of Naruto, Bleach and Hetalia. Kuroshitsuji would also add, while we're at. Another point less originality. To which we must make a list of pros and cons ^ ^ Let us first consider the

AGAINST :

1. Cosplay of Vocaloid, at present, is a staggering banality . I abhor the banality. I'm a fan of Lady Gaga, I love anything that is creative, eccentric and unusual, some would do this cosplay 'lose my "independence".
2. Costa . It 's true, 60 euros are not very many, but they are always 60 euros, I do not know if I want to spend on a costume of a man who barely know. Cosplay does not mean going into the shoes of a character because it feels a bit 'him? At least in theory? Sure, I could give a damn and do cosplay fuck, just to be cool but I'd feel a bit 'giappominkia.
3. The price does not include headsets, shoes and wig . Since I'm not blonde and I have no intention of discoloration of all for a cosplay, I think the wig would be at least essential. But others are 27 euros. Feasible but still covered. But what if the wig sucks? If you are not able to put it? Stylata should be already, but we are so sure? No. The shoes, buy them, cost more than costume (70 euros! O_O). The headphones as well, is around 30 euros.
4. has the legs half discoveries, and I see no hairs of any kind. Should I shave?!? O_O No, thanks.
5. Len 14 years and is one meter high and half . Perhaps that is what it is smooth, but I have exactly 30 inches in any case too.
6. Gira a sort of piano-guitar , like the one that has the blond frociazzo Dari. I have no idea where you take, how much it costs, what the fuck it is, and so on. O_O Mah
7. Len is so obviously gay to scare me, actually. O_O

Well, now we see the PRO: The

1. a vocaloid cosplay right now, it's true, is trivial. But so bad? Apart from now in Turin Comics trends may well change, a cosplay I can always keep it aside and do it later. The first rule of stingy is not it "Buy when it is cheap "?
2. E 'deals ! With D = 40% discount rather than pay him to pay 98 euros 62. Shipping is free and give me a free t-shirt ^ ^
3. Headphones I can make them easily, I need a bit 'of plywood, a circle of white paint, glue and a broken microphone I already have. For shoes, since you do not see nearly as much, enough a pair of sneakers painted with a little 'white and a bit' yellow. The wig, if I could study it well also avoid . If I can to find the golden foam, I temporarily dye, and stylarmi with a few tons of hairspray, a plate, and a nice little 'patience.
4. For the legs the story is a bit 'tight ...= S Too many hairs are disgusting, too few are ridiculous. Nobody, not even talk about it. However, according to the image part of the legs discovery is not so great, I bleached, or shorten them, but anyway, I'll find a solution, no? =)
5. For height there is nothing to do ... But then there is no or almost fourteen Len cosplay, so size should not be a problem so catastrophic
6. The pianola can not take it quietly / it, but I wanted to paste a very old piano that I have somewhere with a piece of wood and attach the strap of a guitar, not Such A Big Deal.
7. S embrerei gay scary. Mah oh, patience, UU So what can you do it already seems now, after all that change? Len until proven guilty is a male. Then, it is almost exclusively performed by girls, is another story. XD
8. That costume haunts me *.* Although I do not understand why since it's not then who knows what. Mah

Conclusion:

do not know well yet, but Christmas is coming , I have a right to a gift and I got Strabo. UU but I can get it at home agata_fisch since I've never? *.* I hope so. What

post endless! XD

-Bye ~ ^ ^ biii

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Updating Wishlist - The Monster Ball Tour in Turin, 11/9/2010

So I would say that I can finally complete the line I had drawn half of this summer on two points of the wishlist that I was closest to his heart, or

• go to a concert of Lady Gaga,

and

• Make a cosplay, but do it well;

DONE!

• go to a concert of Lady Gaga ;
• do a cosplay, but do it well ;

cosplay I've already talked about this in previous posts, so we bypasso.Al concert I went to 9 November in Turin, the Palaisozaki, and it was great, definitely one of the most beautiful things I've done in my life, if not the most beautiful of all. I had to go
alone, but then I heard a friend of mine who went to Turin and we decided to meet. I combed like a freak , and I drew a huge star on the cheek, while she was dressed like a baby prostitute (intentionally, eh! X3) and was under the eye of the lightning Poker Face. In theory he was there with the other guys who knew, but that deeply hated, and then promptly deserted at the first opportunity to join me. I admit I acted like a thirteen year old fangirl , but heck, it was Lady Gaga! = D

which also sang much better than I hoped, and almost all live (I think he did a couple of pieces in playback, but were those in which dancing all the choreography, so it is justified). She sang seventeen pieces, in spite of my brother saying that he would have sung five to say so, he danced has played for two long, fantastic hours . I came out in pieces but in seventh heaven.
indecent Then we took pictures and bought the scarf of the concert, which now looks great if the next gig poster of LG in my room.

What an experience beyond description. I am really overjoyed , is spun around and liscissimo offset the disaster of Lucca.

Lady Gaga really breaks the ass, but Justin Bieber, Tokio Hotel or Chiccazzonesò. Those not

vagono a penny in comparison to her

LG, you rock! = D

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Institute Council digivolves ... in the Inquisition! Review

But what I keep asking is: why While I am representative of the Institute?!

I hope for a real answer. The fact is that the teachers in the newly passed Council of the Institute you are armed with the revolutionary spirit and anti-smoking campaign at the same time.
The result?
From now on, those under 16 years will be a smoke, and those who fall into the 16-18 will be allowed ONLY in the intervals, ONLY if they have a written authorization signed by parents and ONLY in an area of little more than three square meters. When the first two areas were not served any kind of document, and anyone could smoke more or less as he pleased. But I'm

revolutionary spirit from where the fish have? It must have been asleep at least since the revolution of '68. è.é

Luckily for me the question "What should a representative of the Institute? "I was answered" just has to be cool. "

Sticazzi E!

I thought the meeting was a formality in welcoming the POF in a quarter of an hour to say so, not a blood feud raging tones with shouts and threats attached. And especially with the desire to change half Regulation.
traumatized by scenes of Dean with my colleague S. Fifth, I was silent for an hour. Then, at the end of this delightful episode, my other colleague M. has seen fit to cut and run (though I think it was planned, it seemed just like a leak) and I have to loosen the grip of moral six teachers, three parents and a strict headmaster - we know - is a disgrace to its pure definition. Meanwhile
S., exhausted the energies in the previous debate, he slumped in his chair and no longer open his mouth, buck the task of continuing the session.

For this reason at the end I was forced to speak and groped to salvage.

At least I did with the Train of Memory, and partly by the white day. Gee, I did my best! The remaining è.é

our good intentions sfanculati were cheerfully. What

assembly nightmare O_O I hope never happens again ...

... but no!

Why do I have at least a couple more next week and early next month. Perchéccazzo But the school has had to wake up in my office?

CRAP! ç_ç

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recap what happened the last weekend
:

• On Friday he was to be hippy revival of last Saturday, but T. hiatus (no, but I I would not have thought it? ), and A. It was not possible to stop to sleep. Consequences: agata_fisch home has not uncorked a bottle of tequila, and I have too much wine that I have to find ways to recycle. Maybe giving it to another party or friends of Aggie, or whatever. Although Sunday I have eaten a little 'for my cock, staying in little' shit and, subsequently, to retrieve my I watched a few episodes of Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuutsu , which was very LOL.
• On Saturday, there was the birthday of D. We went to a pizzeria, where we have abused from start to finish, we planted a brothel, did not want us to separate account and so on. That stress. In return, the girl that I did last time I was presented with a sort of trophy boyfriend, who was six feet tall and something posing as a child of 8 years. I do not know if his intent was to make the girl look good, the fact is that there is no successful X3. Then the pub was a guest a glass O_o frigate and nothing, mediocre evening. Do not even remember if I sent greetings to D. XD
• Sunday I finally got to sleep. But I spent the day cleaning house and blunders. Then my parents came back from Morocco to five thirty in the morning, Waking up. -.-

Mmm, other? I think not. The best thing is that time is running out of checks, and Lucca, and the concert by Lady Gaga approach

^ ^ Hooray! XD PS

Sticazzi who post meaningless ! OO

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Hooray

Hooray, because I finally cosplay, and my own paranoia begin to decrease;
Hooray, because I finally downloaded the scassapalle S. once and for all ;
Hooray, because I became the representative school (even if it just freaks me, and I do not know);
Hooray, because on Saturday it was saved thanks to agata_fisch , to filmacci and tequila;
Hooray, because this week I am managing the best of the last ;
Hooray, because Friday is is a revival of the hippest Saturday and end of the world will do;
Hooray, it draws near Lucca ;
Hooray, because I discovered a new song LG;
Hooray, it also approaches the performance of LG ;

And finally, hooray so, fuck it, because today I feel optimistic, because an event is quite unique, I want to write it to remember it later.

Oh, and I propose a hilarious skit ever happened today on the cosplay

Once wearing the costume, I realized that the sword was in the garage to fetch and that I should go out and make a twenty yards into the open, at the mercy of my neighbors bigots. I mean, I was already dressed I wanted to try two or three poses with his sword here. Esco furtively run up to the garage and at the exact moment where I'm opening the door, my neighbor appears with vegetables in hand. I team, and finally says:

"Gosh that breeze that's today!"

He turns and walks away.
And I'll stay there, dressed in black synthetic leather with a sword and plywood 164 cm long in hand, laughing like an idiot.

Moreover I could do, sorry!?? XDD

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My life goes, eh, eh, in Wakka Wakka, eh eh.

will predestination, it will be bad luck, that will only have a complex hormonal crisis.

Or will the others who obviously enjoy a day pass me shit about shitty day.

And to make matters worse, my birthday is approaching, that time of year I hate more than ever. Why? Because I'm the antithesis of normal people. People usually with the approach of his birthday indulges in speculation about what will be various kinds of pussy who will organize the festival. Then a snap and * PUF * within two hours we found the place, the DJ, the stuff to drink and everything you need for a party as they should, including 40 invited out of nowhere.

And not one that gives the hole. NEVER .

I am the complete antithesis. I never wanted festaccia a nuisance, I just want those 2-3 people as guests, a bottle of wine, and a fourth-rate film. And I can not even have those because I always split my ass to organize parties horrible, from which the guests flee like hell improbable excuses most of the time.

Yes, it happened. NEW . And for years that happens, always, always, always . They had to come Aggie, T. and A.

it happens, my brother does not want to get up from his balls.
it happens, do not bring us books.
it happens, the day is not good.
Incidentally, A. has a family dinner.

And as usual I do not know what the hell to do, and I come to regret that he hoped this year, to celebrate my birthday is not so fantastic, but at a decent . I would have been enough.
But no, I can not do that, I do not know if the seventh or eighth year in a row. And I hate my birthday with even greater fervor.

And of course, my pessimistic nature disgustingly leads me to think that here in a couple of hours, and Aggie also T. give me a hole. Although I know that Aggie will not. On T. I would not swear.
And the only thing that I would blow it and now wants everyone to shut up and fuck alone in the house. Or so I should not like to sweat a mule to see my hopes crumble in my hands.

Sticazzi, then come and tell me to smile at life and not be pessimistic.

Fuck.

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and posted here, as usual, the review I've given up even on Anobii of




Then, at least once is not no spoilers, so you can read in peace, and can also read agata_fisch .

Well, actually I expected better

Although I expected better, not was too bad to read. More than anything scientific parties and are sometimes repeated ostiche to digest because they are full of digressions and the logical thread of the discourse is often lacking. As for the mini history of Pratchett, I find it a good idea, but too little developed. Even here, more often than I would paint on the face of such an expression ---> O_o due to several changes of topic, place, character, and so on. As an argument in its favor, however, I must say that I love the University and become invisible ^ ^ archchancellor has long been my dream.
Three stars, not di più. Effettivamente, mi aspettavo di meglio.

Fine reccy, andate allegri per la vostra via! ^^

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Let's try to write a post in English. It'll be probably a disaster, but still...

Well, I feel kinda happy, even if my life sucks.

Why? (Why I'm happy or why my life sucks?)

Let's talk about my creepy life. I started school a week ago, and I still daydream about summer, pools and sea. Well, I usually do that during Philosophy, which means I barely listen to my teacher. He keeps on talking and I have some huge hole in my mind about Epicurus philosophy.
Bah, fuck off, until the test I won't care about Epicurus at all .

Plus, most of my friends have disappeared.

* PUFF *

Well, I mean, they're still here (except for G.L. who's in New Zeland right now...-.-') but it's like they don't even exist.

I guess it's 'cause most of them found someone else to talk with, or they just hate me, fullstop.

Anyway, who cares?

So, let's talk 'bout the new students. The first one, the boy, seems to be friendly, but he's monopolized by N., who's as sticky as molasses and never let him alone. Will he make new friends?

NO .

At least, unless N. goes away.

The second one, the girl, always stares at you with a glance  which seems to mean "What's this fool talkin' about??"
Not very fiendly T.T

Anyway, now I'm happy, because I put my cosplay on for the first time ^^

This was the reason why of this post. Saying to anyone that I tried on my cosplay.

What an empty life T_T

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Proprio così, alla fine nonostante tutti i miei migliori presupposti per tagliare il primo giorno di scuola (tra cui la nausea - reale - patita domenica pomeriggio), alla fine sono andato a scuola.
Ma forse sarebbe stato meglio non andarci.

Italian classes, after-action blasphemous, dare I say - agata_fisch I have to go write an essay on the atrocious Malebolge the twenty-first century, visited by Dante in 1300.

And down with the anachronisms.

If nothing else, because it was creative writing, in theory I could write that I most liked. So I did, I sent them to hell, poser, the exalted, the gullible, the pimps, the madmen, the narrow-minded, extremists, the moralists, the bigots and inconsistent. The latter, we say that it was just a way to not write "Northern League". Given that I likened to a gathering of the pit Pontida!

X3 Oh, and I created a giant in the exalted arena filled with a crowd that laughed at the center of a chained imagine that yell sounding buzzwords.

Yes, you guessed it, GL is for Andrea. What gives Dante's blasphemous = S. Then

boh, Dante breaded and runs away.

is over the issue, I believe I was invited to a "Saturday acid" O_O. I do not know what it is, but to that of GG is an evening to spaccarsidibbruttoH. Maybe.

The rest of the day I spent in slumber and make bundles of parables (thanks, teacher mate! >.>). Then we were chatting in biology with the job of the Hemisphere.

Not in the sense that it is a fag, eh, in the sense that it is in New Zealand.

What else should I say? No but I will stop. The post is well enough rambling.

biii Bye! X3

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Your favorite movie ...

Day 01. Your favorite song
Day 02. Your favourite movie
Day 03. Your favourite television programme
Day 04. Your favourite book
Day 05. Your favourite quote
Day 06. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07. A photo that makes you happy
Day 08. A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09. A photo you took
Day 10. A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11. A photo of you taken recently
Day 12. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13. A fictional book
Day 14. A non-fictional book
Day 15. A fanfic
Day 16. A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17. An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18. Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19. A talent of yours
Day 20. A hobby of yours
Day 21. A recipe
Day 22. A website
Day 23. A YouTube video
Day 24. Whatever Tickles your fancy
Day 25. Your day, in great detail
Day 26. Your week in great detail
Day 27. This month, in great detail
Day 28. This year, in great detail
Day 29. Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30. Whatever Tickles your fancy

Then we address the chapter FILM.
How I love the Disney animated film Beauty and the Beast madness. I really love him from the depths.
I love history, I love the characters and the Beast Beast version more than human uu
As for the film 4 are my must:

-Jurassic Park-Edward Scissorhands-
Meet Joe Black
-Life Is Beautiful
Schindler's List
The stories are really beautiful. The last two are also particularly poignant. In the fifth and then there Benigni, the actor is only the whole film really. I respect him a lot. The first
oh well. Speaks for itself. Suffice it to say that I will stay at home this Saturday to review the trilogy on TV. As a child I loved say that the dinosaurs is an understatement. For Edward
cry on time, is very deep, even if at first sight seems a home movie as well. The
Joe Black's character is really interesting, then the final each time leaves me bitter and willing to peanut butter. Last
then usually hate it because all you do see at school and falls on his ass. I, however, I have loved.
And 'one of the most truthful and that I appreciated most. Then

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Wishlist

Aggie I suggested the idea with its 10 things to do in London , but I think bigger and I write the 10 things to do during my youth . Yes, say the first three decades.

start the list:

• Visit Paris
• Visit New York;
• If possible, visit Tokyo
• go to a concert of Lady Gaga,
• possible, also go to a concert by Cascada;
• Go festaccia in an American Pie-style pool ;
• See a UFO;
• Make a cosplay, but do it well;
• See Avenue Q ;
• Meet someone famous.

Of these we'll see what I did:

- Visit Paris
Made with school this year. It was worth it. ^ ^

- And are to u n d conc steep the The dy Ga ga
I have not actually done, but they are in talks for tickets , consider it done in half.

- Go to a swimming pool in style festaccia American Pie
Without the birthday of a friend of mine ^ ^ with a lot of evening bath in the heated pool, bottles of rum, and bar with outdoor beer dispenser.

- See a UFO
Made with GG, always at a party, we were lying down watching the sky when we saw a greater light of a star that was first stopped, then sped up, then got stuck in the air, and disappeared slowly. O_O I can not find any other explanation, but a meeting of the first type.

- Fa u re n cos play, m to ago RLO will be
In fact I have not done yet but I'm building. Costume, broadsword, accessories ... I also have shoes! XD Also consider this fact in half.

- Meet someone famous
Done ESOF. He was not famous in the usual sense (It was not a star or something), but it was in a much more fyqo, I mean, he was a Nobel prize! Other celebrities who è.é empty type competitors of Big Brother or something.

To end, summary:

• Visit Paris ;
• Visit New York;
• If possible, visit Tokyo
• And are to u n d conc steep the The dy Ga ga;
• If possible, go to a concert by Cascada;
• Go to a swimming pool in style festaccia American Pie ;
• See a UFO ;
• Fa u re n cos play, m to make the be it;
• See Avenue Q ;
• Meet someone famous.

Wish me luck!