Friday, March 18, 2011

Thick Cervical Mucus Means No Ovulation

Foam and water heater


strawberry, raspberry, bergamot, vanilla, rose, chocolate, ocean, cliff flower, wild musk keys, pens ferns citrus silviotti cocomandillo in the flower, spintole cascade downwards, the tefoni Arzilli mandarlino, foltili druppolo the blue, the memo Esclat louse rampoli drupodi and Calpe to the Bluebeard's bananas. Good

the bubble bath! Hands up who likes to stick his big toe in an ethereal cliffs of foam and then bring the foot in warm water and just colored ...

Fragrances there are many, sometimes with exotic names like that to be found in a small pool of the Caribbean Sea in a few seconds and, after an hour of soaking, out of the water, noticing the skin flakes have a siren cuckoo ...

But tell me, since I'm curious, you also like to swim?

Good day to all




Thursday, March 17, 2011

Is There A Warranty On Clothes

He 's back the sun!

Hurrah!

is not entirely convinced you want to quit from his bed of clouds, because the sheets of vapor must be really good ... (But you saw him? That, when it rains, took the opportunity to ride at once ... That eclipses the moon!)
not very sure you want to illuminate the 17, why would not only light on the words around a recurrence but also on the facts ... (Unit size? You mean you have lost weight?)
It is definitely not happy with having to heat up our c. .. silicon, because the heat damages the plastic and the yellow is only good to him ... (Come on ... tell me now that I look like a nice bottle of Pepsi ...)
It is certainly willing to listen to our complaints, why do not you ever goes away, but well when we stew over immediately if there is a little too ... (Did not fancy. Stop it with the excuse of the alignment of the planets changed its position ... ... where is that we try a little black hole ...)

Everything revolves around the sun is a nightclub of life and his music so hard it sounds hot and enveloping that it's impossible not to want his turntables of light ...

Happy Holidays to all


Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Drive License Generator

starch patonze

I hand in my Moleskine - I prefer to use the article in the feminine, as if it were a friend - and I peering between the nonsense that sometimes I make a note:

- December : The dog who grinds his teeth cleaner murder of Stephen King.
The Streap-tease of the jaws: baring teeth laughter.
Do you want to graduate but works? Course Fellaz Free.

- January: Terrible. There is no other word. Hemorrhoids: asteroid in my black hole.
Have an apple, a cat and wonder what it is. I
a S. Antonio with fresh fruit without cream.

- February: Background music of waltzes anxieties
; Algebra that bright!
But you can just pull out your peas from the freezer!

March: Legends of the syrup: cough passes

Maybe a little ashamed. But even that much ...

Good day to all








Saturday, March 12, 2011

Colonial Maternity Benefits

Salamini, ladybugs, tulips and pillows licorice.

this morning in my inbox, I found a message on Youtube.
The first thing I asked was: "What?" What happened? " Because every time I hear a knock at the door new, albeit small, I think now that it combined a mess. Especially when it comes to Internet and cousins. Especially if, as in these days, I still laugh and be silly. Especially if, as now, the weather is bad but I feel a tickle in the navel and I even removed the shirt of health ...
short, the message informing me of a Youtube comment on my video insane and when I read the magic word that they were born as marzipan flowers in the box, I could not resist ...
So: Thanks Miriam!
You were very kind and, since I'm happy when I can tear a smile, I'm glad it did not spent in vain quell'euro for the purchase, the market, the panties that I have terrible parade - also make you sweat! -, They are often happy to be silly not to be unprepared when I pluck senile dementia, I'm glad that I made the laughter with all the friends who attended, I'm glad to be able to give salami, ladybugs, tulips and pillows licorice cost nothing, but I hope to come with "Affection" thanks to the Courier of the Heart, I'm glad to be always in the clouds and see where the rain comes and I'm glad someone still come to see me on the blog even though there are times when I write things like this ... I said, since so on. etc.. etc., if there was anyone who has not seen my video and wanted a laugh, he can click the link below.
If, out of spite, out of kindness, not to feel longer ask the same things, or simply to make someone laugh you know - or that there is nasty and I like especially when I have the wig on your head - you will want to circulate it to Again a bit - since I'm on my first novel, nobody knows me and if only sell 10 copies of my husband take your punishment for pc - do not make the timid e. .. Sit PURE!

Thanks and Happy weekend everyone!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FV_LfdbtHL4

Friday, March 11, 2011

Catchy Business Names For A Hair Salon

not you see a cactus

I made this bag a few months ago. I do not understand like a cactus. Tovo that plugs pink suit me: fist, but with kindness and only if I get too close side of the fingers ...

Good day to all

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Aluminum Zirconium Tetrac

Custard


Yesterday I read, written and correct practice for ten hours straight.
I set a couple of breaks when I began to hear the snails crawl into my eyes and instead of seeing what would normally be part of my house, I saw a beautiful forest, full of plants with petals of words, trees with giant trunks branched like a plot, animals hopping concepts and ideas then dried leaves.
I'm rearranging work up a while ago, left to settle for what I do not know more, already sent a couple of publishing houses and refused without good reason that I understood. Or at least ... The first time

I prepared the custard - about a century ago - to put in small cups on the bottom where a system Digestive biscuits soaked in coffee - not only managed to make her go crazy (must not boil!), but was unconvinced of ' reliability of the recipe, it riesumai another, and trying again, I was too runny. So I went to Scartabelli do not know where to do it again, but was too sweet, so mad remade again and again (?), So the remade again and I forgot the lemon zest, and thus remade remade and remade periodically, never feel satisfied with the result. Yesterday, I got perfect. I prepared in ten minutes, during a break the writings and, instead of saying "I finally succeeded!" I just say that if, during the years I had always used the same dose of ingredients, the same pot, the same spoon, the same state of mind to prepare and the stove, I would have already come to love at least half a century ago. But I never felt fully satisfied with what I advised the books, and I have always rejected. This is what distinguishes my custard today. This is the result of my method, developed after at least 150 eggs attempts: liquid, unbalanced, crazy, unfair, even if all edible.
Probably my cream will not please everyone, there are probably other methods 2999 Preparation much better, probably, in fact, they are a bit too uncompromising and demanding with what I do ... What I want to say is, simply, the doses and the development of a conventional preparation, whatever it is, helps a lot, is fatal to forget!, But we reach a point where the desire to, for convenience, tastes, needs for and for many other reasons, he feels the need to bring out its nuances. Able to find it is not always easy and many times it's convenient to let it go, but if we can find a method that will characterize all our our recipe, and so give birth to a new flavor with just a comma taste, finally! (Now I can also say) we feel we've done well to try again then.

Now I understand what was wrong with what I had written.

Good day to all


Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Cogeco Number Blocking

There once was a tree ...


... some of his friends and neighbors.

"How old are you live here?"
"Happy"
"How many things did you see from here?"
"Too many"
"So you have made out ..."
"Of course!"
"But really, in the end, what you have accused?"
"Being ill"
"It is a crime?"
"Obviously ..."
"But you could not cure?"
"Oh no, because if I was healed I could cut "
" What is the thing you regret most? "
" What they did even out my friends'
"But space will be needed ..."
"Ah Well, if so ... I told him: real estate for years, occupying public land, shading a bit too commercial possibilities ... I apologize if we have never done anything good. I thought that being born with a sap would do the trick ... "

few days ago, Alassio, in Piazza partisans have begun to cut the plane trees. This is neither the place nor the right way to raise a controversy - controversy and not meant to be, not so much now would do more to nothing - but when I saw the rings of SANI this stump, I started to cry.

I wonder if those hits with the sword, dies by the sword ... Maybe 2012 will begin with the muffled sound of a chainsaw, and time in December, the Woodmen of the Universe will have the engine warm enough to be able to cut our globe ill. Both fall in the acceptable documents to renew a while the whole of creation ...
So? Why worry so much about the future?








Saturday, March 5, 2011

Happy Birthday Florida Gator Logo

Need a primer?


Something is awakening. But who expected a dress already so beautiful!
Daffodils, violets, daisies and periwinkle ...


Spring without shyness.

Small garden of scents and colors.
warm smiles and the beds that I Cadorette, a month ago, I have blackened fingernails of land.
Wonder!
And all the birds that come curious, the flight of my heart is the most fun ...

nice weekend

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Long Does Take Water Freeze Ice Cube Trays

Wind and ballpoint pens



For several days the north wind blows more angry than ever. We say that Liguria is another house by the sea of \u200b\u200bBora and all times in and around Trieste bind to the handrails, we Ligurian we cling to jackets, confident that sooner or later we'll come up the wings. Only the seagulls seem to enjoy ...
The bad thing is that you feel more scents in the streets, but the smell of salt, tobacco and ballpoint pens.
But that will never be the home if the sauce does not open the window! What will
squillanno if the phones in a closed cycle of spaghetti in the pot! What
if the scooter will never fall to allow small shops to look at the sky reflected in their mirrors left on the floor with laughter!
This is the long burp in the world who is trying to digest the clouds of our moods and bad words, instead of always complaining, learn not to pick up water vapor in the sky of many unnecessary bolitture.

Good day to all

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Erection When Showering

Cuckoo ...

Good morning everyone. First I would like to apologize for my long absences, and second, requires patience, because I have to admit that were voluntary and treatment and, if it were, it is essential for two reasons: 1
- although we start creating a blog with a boundless enthusiasm, not should never forget that you have a real life to be pursued and many of the rhythms that govern it are a priority.
2 - I chose writing as a reason to "life" and I am devoted to writing more than anything. The fitness of a blog is an excellent exercise - are former pathological introvert - in addition to fruit color in unexpected friendships and unexpected. But the fact remains that what I would not lose sight of is my goal, aiming to concentrate on writing stories for my books. So my
desertions are voluntary and treatment, because there are days and times when I need to become estranged from everything to be able to write and correct, but in others I dive into the world out of this pool of chaos with the wet suit of ideas.
This is not to say that you are a vehicle and I took advantage to put the first scoured and from ... Absolutely not! But they are cyclical and my moon phases affect my work: there are segments of home in me as a mother, a writer, misanthropic, friend, wife, daughter, sister or whatever, that make my ascending phase, while in the descending to the disappearance of each of them to reach a "vacuum" in which psychological support on the table of connections only basket of fruit colors that I won, I can, thanks to this stage, to become a "non- be ", and to be able to touch the colors that I took in loan, those who seek to play on paper and then returning them to the world.
This is my cycle and I am part of it.
why I feel justified, but at the same time it seems to me just explain what happens above the everyday, in the brain that paradise where each of us reaches the pure consciousness of self.
I will not bore you with a philosophy or petty lucubrate on what should be the most effective way to meet people who become part of our lives, but I feel more confident knowing that if I do not feel you know why. I am more relaxed and free. Free to smile recalling your comments, free to play my expletives in a lot of looks grim with a driver Coach, free of water a primrose to be confused with the bright colors of a smile.

Thanks to all a good day

Friday, February 25, 2011

Clip Art Birthday 25th

Quails muffin


It 'been a pretty busy week. Many have fallen crumbs on my table ready, stones of flour and yeast that have not made noise, but they gave me trouble at the hands resting. However
to Friday I arrived there. Maybe not exactly as I wanted, and the gift of a beautiful quail stuffed with anxiety certainly not entertain the diner, but I tried to make my own with a little something sweet and yesterday I diverted attention to each the preparation of a team of muffin.
Muffin simple, to be split in half and fill with jam, increased in twelve cups a little smaller than those that should be used.
So this morning, for breakfast, I ate six. I've put in the mouth making them glide over the steam of a cup of coffee, which was a very good lubricant to swallow even a slice of bread with jam and four equally Digestive biscuits.
Maybe I'm just exaggerating, but I find pleasure and restore the body's energy is a good method, practical and psychological, to prepare for riapparecchiare the table on a new week.
because a storm of crumbs, as violent may be, it eliminates shaking the cloth out the window and returned the serene on the warp and weft of the fabric, you review your course framed by the colors of his plan.

Good day to all

Monday, February 21, 2011

Dubai Leather Wallets



Yesterday flood. All day. And of all the projects in the open air which I had imagined the smell, was just the heat. That whatever I conveyed somewhere. Because you know that I never do anything without you in my pocket paper towels to drain intention of sweat of a different nature. I have a drawer full! It is thanks to them if I dare to drip into 'hard work' outside of all kinds: from reading three books at once - one me I carry around in your bag, I keep it next to a couch and one on the bedside table - to cook at least 3 items at a time - to have fun - at the most correct and write stories at a time, always ready to take: tissue paper machine and ideas Sewing to design, cut and produce a few purse or skirt that turns me on his mind.
Therefore, taking advantage - not only as a fallback - the rain, yesterday I made the pattern of a dress a bit laborious - fitting bodice, flared skirt with pleats, to be achieved, the latter with a material other than the color of, in so that walking to open four amazing fans - of which, if once sewed the result will be satisfactory, I hope to you will soon see the photos.
So it was not a day lost. Although I have taken a slower pace than the efforts that would have required cost for the garden chores, able to carve out some time for a couple of movies and ending, however, I did something equally pleasant and constructive.
So today I leave you a couple of photos. The first two are coordinated scarf with a skirt sewn a couple of months ago: I used to wrap a velvet, born as a fabric for upholstery of sofas or armchairs, and the third, the stock market - always a furnishing fabrics -, I made using just a cappuccino-colored moire changing, studded with velvet drawings of blacks.




Saturday, February 19, 2011

Tattooshops Auckland Silver Fern

Reserves Ready, set, go! If I were a crocodile

Today is a magnificent day and a couple of hours will start the 48th Trofeo Laigueglia, a classic racing cycling. An opening of the season
slap, I dare say, accompanied by bright sunshine, not a breath of wind, people walking and the compact tail of these fantastic athletes who are riding on our streets and climb to the conquest of several hills, climb came down very hard and fast, scoring at the end of the route, 184 km of fatigue and sweat.
will pass even the parts of my house, but I'll be there. I'm in the office at this time. Later I will be spending, perhaps at lunch and a walk in the sun in the afternoon, I will place the Mondadori, taking advantage of the movement to continue to promote my book.
tomorrow instead, hoping the good weather continues, I'll continue my chores in the garden, and why not, I might even organize a lunch on the terrace ...
Now is the best time. The spring begins to be felt and even though up to 48 hours does not seem to want to stop raining, the drops have been little ground and were persuaded by the rays of this warmth coming back up into the sky, and look at the bright yellow of sun as the huge balloon exploded in a mimosa flower.

nice weekend

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Texas Deed Without Warranty Title Insurance



Sometimes I'd like to be a tank. Track and have breath that smells of diesel fuel, a thick armor and a Santabarbara worthy of a destroyer. But then I realize that I was a Panther or Leopard, I'd look through the peephole to see if there are flowers and pinch it. And then I think: "I might as well remain so," I tune in and watch on Nat Geo & just how do you be a little more crocodile.

nice day

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Use Ifamilyguy Horizontally

Assassins and donuts


Tonight I heard the rain pouring down.
My bedroom has a ceiling of wood, a layer of insulation and her skin just above the tile, so I heard every drop that knocked to entice them to think. I like the rain and, in my opinion, does this: teases, torments and persecutes boots placed in the shoe, "Come a little work that way 'I'm mud!"
Anyway, I went down to pee - that break - and, before returning to sleep, I reveled in the pleasure of clean sheets - I changed yesterday - of warmth under the blankets and the quiet breathing of my husband who was sleeping.
It was not long awake or agitated. E 'state of limbo where the thoughts of a cat my neighbor, with a glass eye that seems, was to eat and told me not to impress you because, from that bulb, saw birth of a flower, a branch of olive wood told me that he missed his little games to become just olive oil, a helicopter landed on the chimney of my fireplace and the warmth of my fire went up and made him turn the blades on the contrary, and he felt a strange tickling rotor ... But there were also three small assassins with the Pajama full of holes and a giant bow that threatened three donuts - also with the holes of the same mother, a Mrs. Gruyère -, I said ... threatening those jackets full of sugar which if not stopped being so sweet they would be made out to shots of teeth! So spoke Mr. Caffelatte to devise a remedy and asked his friend to drop them onto the bottom bowl and keep them hostage until I had finished my breakfast. Why
perhaps those donuts touched me, because of all the holes that could haunt me in my sleep, the stomach was to be the biggest ...

I think tonight I just hunger. Soon after I was asleep again quell'insalata of thoughts, and when I woke up this morning, I found just the ring of the embrace of my husband.

At this point I should make a small clarification: I not only like the rain, I think that at times can even be magical.

Good all day

Sunday, February 13, 2011

How Do I Get My Ontario Immunization Records

National mobilization "If not now, when?" The first step








Ten thousand streets in Bari
Maybe it is true that nothing will change. Maybe this is not going to help.
Yet today I feel a better person.

Wikipedia Pubic_hairs





national mobilization "If not now, when?"

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Plum Colored Cabinets

Linda ...... a sweet recipe of love! Cros-


The
was born on February 2 at 12:57 Linda, 3430kg.