Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Jason Voorhees Costumes

Sobre el nuevo año special. Post

Hi Everyone ace!

I come to inform you about the special on Saturday, now I've received very few secrets for special if (

If I get enough, I have to make a secret entrance and special together, but they would not have the particular post that you interested according to the survey .

So I come to ask you if you like the idea and you have a few little minutes free with every person that he wanted to do send a huge input would be great fun. Encourage them!

On another subject, I suggested special other kings, such as busy times and little free time I thought that rather than send me secret to this day, I will post an entry completely free to you and desahoguéis confess all things related to fandom, that I have gone over this Christmas or in general, so if you have to return to your obligations you go most downloaded.


Thank you for your time and see you on Saturday: D

Saturday, December 25, 2010

List Of Different Woods

Post of secret ¡Felices fiestas

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sending secret para el Año Nuevo Special

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Friday, December 24, 2010

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130!

This is the third Christmas we spent together and congratulate you could not stop the festivities.

I hope you have some great days and you to stay here another year without you / as this community could not exist!


Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!


PS: See you tomorrow at the entrance to secrets: D

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Remote Control Motorboats

Post 130 of sending secret

Post 130 de envio de secretos
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If you want you can start sending your secrets christmas indicándomelo next to the link, so we are not caught off guard / as when the day 1: D

Monday, December 13, 2010

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[info] riot_of_flowers suggested me a special new year. I think a very interesting idea, I offer the comment and decide whether we do or not:)

make an entrance would consist of secrets relating to the new year, for example, aims for 2011, thanks and good memories of 2010 , desires that you have to next year ... all related to the fandom, you already know that this includes any user that ye do secretly happy with a positive!


añadiríais Whatever you or take away the special, suggestions, requests or questions leave me a comment on this post: D

And remember you can keep your secrets sending for Saturday.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

What Does Oral Cancer Look Like

Post 129 of sending secrets

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3. Send comment anonymously.
4. Link directly to the image.
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Tuesday, November 23, 2010

External Antenna For Stronger Internet Connection

the truth, you never know. Stories and Therapies

did not want to pretend

I do not want to lie

not really know what to put in front, so I decided better shut up.

Callar

Callar

Like that woman I ever imagined with horror, I watched anxiously wondering how will hear his voice.

street to avoid the mistake I guess

To not go around handing out judgments rickety,

order not to die trying

order not to lose, not knowing what lose

Because I do not know,

Because the truth, you never know well

should Intuition achieve but I am not of those who understand ... or would Mario, I will come wisdom when it no longer knew where they fall, when it no longer and enjoy temperance to understand ...

I wanted to tell the truth and then I learned that you never know

Then I wanted to tell my truth and I knew I never really know

I look forward always find the signature of the universe in the way to leave the mine written down, then what has happened in my life there.

I was looking for something to wave the banner, because I've always loved the colors and the winds, but there was no material to write on the findings

And the brushes had their own language (Russian or Macedonian) in the Hispanic world in which it was considered a picture of the afterlife but come close.

I was looking for something to sing the anthem of my life, because I've always loved the vibration and the sounds of the womb, but the horror of I was leaving there dumb and howls of despair were clouding my staff.

I was looking for an outfit that told me what I was podíay suits all the confusion that they loved me.

Without land, clothes, no anthem or flag, he had broken what he meant by truth.

Way several years following only the pulse of my blood.

seems a good compass until it was winter and the beat down to death, to emerge at times from the ice, and thinking there was more truth in glaciers.

And there was.

Truth

never know

Find is lose, lose is to find

I said all time to stop asking, because the ear of the universe was sick of me.

I said give him time, let him

May I respond when I could empty their obituaries and your mailbox.

When stamps have again said, when photographs

And I started to shut up again to wait

and watched in silence the edges of the window

never know when to stop asking and you never know when to stop waiting

Truth

Nunca se sabe…

Nunca sabremos la verdad

Nunca

Verdad?

 

Yo seguía esperando en la ventana y cuando quise mover mi impulso, tenía varias raíces en el alma

Quise mover mi esperanza y tenía rocas en el espíritu

Quise mover mi anhelo y el amor se hizo arena

grain falling on my head

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick

Truth

never know when the wait is going to pass by and we will become shadows

never know when will the last minute

When it's time that all is lost

When we are buried in what we thought

never knows where life takes

Because we are blind, amnesia and poor

Because go around, blindfolded of sadness

escaping death We walk in the opposite direction

I do not want to lie

And so I'll shut

not want to miss my early

And so begins ... nothing

Truth

I wanted to know the truth

wanted to understand the universe and life

wanted have been different, especially

wanted me because over the pettiness of the world

wanted to think that my youth were nothing, that my hope and desire would be enough

wanted to tell everyone that man was just tripping two or three times with the same stone, rather than have to experience to live

wanted to feel that could ; to understand without having to go through all the sorrows of the world

A great spirit, a great hope

The monumental work of a small size and powerful rebel

A contradiction in

A Length

wanted to avoid various roads

Because considered unnecessary

I believed him to death and reflected

I believed him , those who lied trying to reconcile the worlds

believed the captains and soldiers

And then repudiated their civilian in killing fellow

Le believed the man who thought was great

And then those who said I was a little

I thought many things as truth, not wanting to believe and sometimes wanting

I wanted to believe in something because we need all the fires out where

And I thought

And then I tried to live with it and did not work

then tore all my skins to see if I was

And when I was swimming in my blood I wondered if I would

truths

I covered my wounds pamphlets

The ink was diluted

The precepts of me died

The truth will never know the truth

And I pluck weeds this my small, poor and new conviction.

Precarious , call us

Those who do not understand that there are things that are not understood

And complain to us as we smile

And out there saying that they value our efforts

But in every corner we look with pity and contempt because they do not fully fit into this life.

We look with pity and contempt

Because we do not end

Why not start

Because we were breathing the air that is becoming less

infants special We

Now we are misfits

We were curious teenagers

We are now others ...

This will also

And always be possible to have land and flag

But you know, it

never know.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Powered Paraglider For Sale

V: Who do we love when we love? Stories and Therapies


In my country, for decades have been displayed by the television, telenovelas in Latin America, especially Venezuela. Those who told stories of love and intrigue, which showed a family full of secrets and hidden money ... and right in the redemption of the intriguing, just as he was to reveal the location of the money ... died of a suácate leaving everyone with parallel eyes .... Contents

infaltables of those stories were clearly the romances between people of different (and rigid) social classes, which also had a child almost always lost and Indeed, almost the entire duration of the soap opera that revolved around the players could live their romance threatened ...

I walked around Papelucho reading, wondering if Jesus seríao not Mars, but nevertheless, it was inevitable to know the stories ... Mary the neighborhood, Topaz, Crystal and various other colored gems playing a special (and identical) role in the troubles of his love ... the "them" so good and kind, so often suffered, were women laden with virtues that for whatever reason, the beloved was not able to recognize enough to counter the difficulties that separated them and often do not know if the romance did not, for families, fate or the person in question ....

After listening and know a few of these stories, I had the feeling that these women hacían un complicado ejercicio con sus amados, veían a través de ellos, a través de sus extraños comportamientos, a través de sus faltas de lucha o de reconocimiento confiando en que aquello que veían, que era bello y honorable, algún día se manifestaría y junto con ello habría romance, reconocimiento y final feliz....

    Ha pasado un buen tiempo ya, y luego de Papelucho y la "Conozca Más", me puse a observar a las personas y a sus cuentos... y resultó que en lo que romances are concerned, the "Esmeralda" and "Crystal" were everywhere, waiting for the moment of transformation, playing a game loved looking through all the virtues that supposedly are there dormant, waiting, waiting, waiting ....

In one of those evenings I found myself waiting too, assuming I do not know how, there would come a time when he would leave to doubt that "grow" ; ... when those things that according to me, had always been there, and were honorable and virtuous, they will manifest openly and beautifully ... and of course, were things that had to do to make romance. And after waiting patiently at times and sometimes with fury I rose from the chair, I get a cold wind in the face and then I start to realize the game of mirrors ....

that there is no hidden virtues, not that there is growth potential, or that people can not change ... it's just that suddenly I wonder if we actually have the ability to see or if we are there nothing more than putting our hopes as other who offers a suit too big in the trailing sleeves and hem.

And that beyond the possibilities of change, may be that whoever is in front of you, is how you want to be, could be that the romance has all different colors, there is no jewelry space soap opera and not a couple confeccionarte try looking in the mirror .... May be that the challenge is in what we accept and we want to be that the great task of the romance is really come to love the one who is against you, do you suppose the debería estar, no al "5 años más tarde", no un "aquel" pasado por la manofactura personal sólo para acomodarse a nuestra imagen en el espejo.

   Me resulta difícil saber...¿A quién amamos cuando amamos? ¿Seremos capaces de aceptarnos en esa amorosa experiencia? ¿Podremos encontrar el equilibrio entre aceptarnos como somos y al mismo tiempo acompañarnos en nuestros respectivos crecimientos y desafíos?

   Y es que cuando alguien me preguntaba... ¿por What would you like want you? my answer at this time becomes wind Mid-Autumn acer leaves spinning in space "because" ... and know my strengths and my weaknesses, and know that I refuse to sleep if something interests me, I hate seafood and inexplicably, I have a ritual to tie my shoelaces ... discuss and learn Italian and cooking between drinks ... because those are the details of the list but will not be there if you do not completely sums, for no reason, to test the hand of the card will not be if I get on stage to sing and feel Round cinnamon ...

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Spotting Telescopes Review

IV: The Club of Life Stories and Therapies


Among many readings and occurrences, including both emerging and songs, these days we have discovered that the gringos call it "Club Life", this group of people who have accompan ed in both transit and a half later, which illuminate dark moments, those of us who have learned, those who remember even if they are around because we know that from where they are, share what happens to us. Those who sing songs with us the memories onion ago nostalgic, that with us spent the day in pajamas and just when we were going to stick with the little song they made us shut up and escorted us back to life.

club to be in this life do not need blood, it is not necessary to have similar names and have always lived in the same city. In our club of life can include significant others, those who feel close, energizing, those whose face, whose words or hug or smile which lives in us and build family.

Yes, family, and in that same way of life up our club invites us to decide on de este “accidente” que es el encuentro, nos llama a saber que a pesar de lo irreductible de ciertos vínculos, tenemos derecho elegir cerca de quien vivir, con quienes compartir nuestro paso por esta tierra, tenemos derecho a perdonar y también a no hacerlo, tenemos derecho a decir NO a la entrada a este círculo, a no aceptar el abuso ni el daño venga de quien venga, podemos reconocer de entre todos los que nos rodean ya no sólo a quienes están sino con quienes queremos estar, aquellos entre quienes podemos ser quienes somos, sin excusas ni exclusas como diría Benedetti, podemos ser quienes somos y aprender a acercarnos a who want to be ... those who lovingly inspire us to grow and with those who learn to be happy.

hug and I, who know they are ...

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Pop Out Of The Cake Miami

III: Arcanum XVI issues


already in my ink is this feeling that you live the story that account for it ... and that beautiful and staggering ability to recreate and re-tell the stories opens the challenge of constructing these stories constantly pushes us to improve our way of counting and identifying parts of the story having to do with who we are and what we live ...

"Although very bitter cinnamon as a remedy"
, the spiral us back to that painful chapters of the story, reminiscent of old pains that we thought extinct but our memory with aromas of late refuses to let go completely, and perhaps razóny Drexler is not possible to miss a thing ... but it is possible to be transformed. Back to those chapters that hurt sometimes allows us to rewrite them through a new understanding invites us to create new chapters building a character wiser, more willing to enjoy life, not taken as seriously and probably closer to getting their welfare ...

Yes, but the cinnamon is bitter as a remedy, sometimes go through the wound helps us to look with different eyes, if we add that some time, someone actually acompañea us look again, and give us another look and that these other lines to the story ... our ability to tell a good story increase and become more entertaining ...

These days, my pen melancholy walks, walking by old parts of my story, passages that have paragraphs full of pain, things that neither then nor now I understand, but despite angry cry again, now I can tease out the lines that define me because I've grown a bit, because I do not believe so easily all that said about me, because in fact, most of that I do not care, and because there is some dignity in the possibility of me before and now, knowing that the story does not end and that I have so much to tell yet another ....

remedy has been bitter, and it is clear that there are still sips This potion given by the earth, but I do from here a defense of memory, keep the book self and the ability to read again from time to time, to know that what we experience has a meaning that as in the best frame, that little detail of my previous steps, this minute beautiful memory, can then be giant, may have been the source of a good scene ... call to those chapters that want to live, to see me in it and keep telling the story ...

Monday, September 27, 2010

Cover Letter Examples And Nurses

spiral

It's kind of inevitable, for some at least, this to make a kind of pact with the existence ... and this is the covenant, that what you ask or energy projects, you will inevitably ... about

Was this Thursday in La Golondrina and I, sisters in so many searches, on our return to kundalini yoga, we experience the images genes that bring this card, those images that resemble moving earth, to Poseidon moving the seas surrounding the maze, making us believe that it is a destructive act, when in fact this huge movement and forced to be released only what has long since locked up ...

; strangeness of this time of climate change, this time when everything seems confused ... because this Arcanum XVI was no longer a metaphor this weekend, but a real jolt of the land they are accustomed walk ... It was on this earth that the movement has become, and thus returns us to the concrete, to basics, to imagine that at some point the movement will be huge, full, loud and force us to distinguish what is really important ... Many things are traded in the middle of the emergency, the need or fear ... many things are traded today ... while the tremor happening and with it arrived the next Arcanum, Arcanum XVII the Star ... of Hope ... So be it and that the strength of the Beltane fire we lit in the heart.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

How To Draw Salamander

Stories and Therapies II:

Once upon a time these ideas about systems, about the multiple and experiences ... these ideas that invite us to think that we know little about what will happen, we know little about the influences, dependencies and what eventually determines the course of events, the feelings of our steps ...

Near the great cycle of change, I come to the land on which the mother is not reborn yet, but it barely colors express the first part of the way ... and about the great cycle of change, I attended a couple of days that concentrated so many versions of the human, reflecting the presence of the white hand and hand Ñuke black ... These days, survival, death ... surprise, the struggle to protect our ... the struggle to stay in the loving spirit, the privilege of meeting and receiving, beautiful stories of life, those that make me feel again admiration for these forms of human being, full of faith, pain and anger in love ... full of faith ...

lines ago my father shared with the two words that seem to symbolize the power base in which I learned to live ... My guild does a dance in two measures: strength and heart, with its interludes of all colors, and live with strength and heart ... And so, these days there have been death, abandonment, friendship, intellect, emotions, solidarity, anger, misunderstanding, souvenirs and travel ... Now begins the journey ...

These ideas seemed to transgress systems science and their gods when they said that since many universes, even since the more adverse it may be possible to dance, think and create ... I felt a smile on my face, beautiful images flooding my mind and a little scare closer to my heart ... the shock of that could not be, that the attempt was not enough ...

And maybe it is not, perhaps the key is not in our attempts to do something or drawing our arrows ... may be getting more of our energy collected and dancing, in a meeting at the soul, to assist the ongoing miracle that is the hope in the midst of death ... this dance energy, which fills me tonight, this energy returning to your beautiful music seed origin ... I feel inside of me dancing, dancing in bars ....

Since my skin so sensitive now, so moved by the voices of these new companions, new mother emanate this consciousness: Thus, even at the edges of horror, it seems be room for the miracle, I know little about how heavy will this magic happened .. I only know that I know, I've heard their stories and seen more infants sneak their feelings .... I have seen the elves still hug the shore in the afternoon, amid the missiles, the abandonment and the desert ... I know them in their struggles, their smiles of drinks, songs pulmóny all the dreams of stars ... With wet eyes I smile, I take my desires for the trip ... with moist eyes, I thank you, and I offer my admiration, and I believe in you, my little fish and see a beautiful future for you, a greatness of soul ... an energy dance ... you know, us ... STRENGTH AND HEART

Saturday, May 1, 2010

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faith systems and Therapeutics I

Someone recently asked me, "Well, finally ... what is epistemology?"

was then that I said "Well, try to write something about that" and here , I am ... trying it, write ...

When we were at school and talk about paradigms, we referred a set of assumptions and beliefs about life and about people , which supports all forms of living, thinking and interacting with others ... In general, there is talk of paradigms when it comes to companies or certain currents of thought that are central to human groups with common goals and we can also "grouped and categorized (by example, "scientists"). However, accepting the idea that these groups of people construct their beliefs and that these beliefs can penetrate even the limits of their group operator, it also implies accepting the idea that every time we hear a certain assumption about something, we are hearing the result of a construction, not matter how old or how shared, is a building ....

"Ya, ya ... it just already knew .... What about epistemology? "

Epistemology is a discipline that first accepts this premise:" Everything that is said by someone and that someone speaks, and then the epistemology accepts the premise that the beliefs that make up a paradigm tend to cluster and generate logical consistency, though, are not completely consistent.

When one accepts the idea of logical consistency, epistemology then worry about ordering the premises of a paradigm, and distinguish levels of "importance" between them to determine what assumptions are which dictate the logic to follow. Also, is concerned that within each paradigm is to determine the validity criteria with which to accept or reject a new premise. Re latter is important because we are not talking about "true" if not of "valid." Again, this distinction tells us not discuss about the facts, but his reading of the assumptions built from these events and how these assumptions are mutually consistent.

The grace to accept these ideas is that necessarily invites us to accept others who are in tune, and also are consistent enough with that of "systemic" (AU n when the epistemology is prior in the history of human speech, for centuries), such as the idea that we do not know if "reality" is something that exists or not, because we have no access to things or events in a unique way. That's what makes epistemology, in the background says "we are not going to discuss whether this knowledge and these premises are true or not, we will discuss is whether they are valid or not, within the paradigm under which they are generated, ie, how consistent are the central ideas of the paradigm.

Let's see if I can set an example ...

When I say "After that you take this tea, you'll feel better, I'm saying some things that I believe:

- I believe that you exist

- I think there

tea

- ; Creo que te sientes mal

-           Creo que ese “sentirte mal” no durará para siempre, que puede mejorar

-           Creo que el té tiene que ver con tu malestar, ya sea porque tu malestar se relaciona con la ausencia del té o de algo que hay en el té; or because even when there has been an absence of tea that caused you discomfort, something in the tea will help to improve your status

- I think the tea is something that is taken and that you are able to do

- ; I think the effect Tea is something positive that will be noticed once you take it and not before, etc..

So if these premises are my paradigm and then someone comes and says, "As expected, I took the tea and felt a horrible pain," then you are integrating new information to me and I must review my paradigm before deciding whether the information will be possible to incorporate or not ... what should I check is if that information can be consistent with the premises of my paradigm. Following the example, this person cree que el té genera dolor, y yo creo que el té contribuye a mejorar el malestar de las personas, para poder aceptar su información como válida, debo ver las flexibilidades de mi paradigma, es decir, preguntarme dónde puede calzar con lógica esta información, puedo por ejemplo:

-           Creer que el té puede tanto generar dolor como generar bienestar

-           believe that human bodies are different

- believe that one can see that human organisms different

- believe that that particular person does not receive the benefits of tea, and you probably have a condition No special minority for not

can - as that person believe that there are many other

- believe that this person refers to another substance, but that is confusing with the tea, etc.

But I can also assume that the information that this person gives me has no place in my paradigm, so I do not accept as valid and does not alter my original premises (for example, "tea helps improve the status of persons").

This just made, from the sentence "After you take this area, you'll feel better" is what the epistemology with the premises of the paradigms and forms of knowledge in general, including religion, science and dogma more. Of course, you can do because it accepts the idea that any of these ways of knowing accurately reflect a single reality, whether because such a thing does not exist or because even if there is we can not know.

And that, what horns has to do with systemic therapy?

If we accept that as long as humans we construct beliefs, and grouped us to live according to those beliefs, do we think that science, religion and likewise, individuals and families, then, from the therapy, try to find these personal paradigms and family, try to know their level of consistency, to know how it is that what today is a difficulty, problem or blockage in these people consulting, relates to this paradigm, and of course, try to understand the flexibilities offered by this paradigm to introduce informacióny thereby offering the possibility of building new premises, relating to solve this problem or alleviate the pain.

For there, so it fits well and storytelling ... because apparently believe that "life is story, and stories, short stories are"

A count! So

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Should I Cover My Travel Trailer

Stories Day 07: A photo That Makes You Happy

es como me siento feliz, cerca de las cosas maravillosas de la tierra... así es como pronto quiero estar, no sólo de vacaciones, sino siempre.. sonriendo, vibrando con el pulso de la naturaleza... Muchas veces además se ha hecho la gran magia de compartir estos viajes, estos bellos lugares y espero que así mismo, nos encontremos.. a unos pasos de tu huerta, de mis abejas... a unos pasos de tus árboles preferidos de sombra... allí donde en el día caminamos a destiempo, corriendo para alcanzar la tarde.... allí donde de noche, nos veremos sin ver mucho....


Monday, March 22, 2010

Sore Clip On Earrings

The beginning of a new cycle ....

   Ha pasado ya, hace veinticuatro horas, el inicio de este nuvo ciclo... de ésta... mi nueva salida del sol.

   Sentir el cariño de much@s, me recuerda nuevamente para que estamos aquí, me vuelve la mirada hacia lo bello y lo amoroso, me recuerda que las catástrofes no han sido todo y que hay algo que oponer a la desesperación y a la muerte...

    Porque allí están, las opresiones, las pobrezas, las esclavitudes que a diario van amilanando nuestra consciencia... tal vez esto sea una forma más, no lo sé... han pasado 31 years since the last of the parachute rides and here are some things left in this fast way ...

1 .- I have often read and heard this: "Human beings can only feel love and fear, all other emotions are variations of it" ... and subscribe. 2 .- Working

by vocation, with fury, discussions, and passion, but intensely loving attempt ... and with all that love, would also like to repair both avoidable harm, leave at once, if necessary.

3 .- I am near and far many human beings ... of many people, but I hate when I defined by my gender, my age, my profession for the place I chose to live, those who do not bother anybody really know ...

4 .- I've never actually lived in the countryside, but I hope in my heart that Mother taught me.

5 .- Every seven days, I need "One day in pajamas, if you have good conversation and laughter, it is best

6 .- Another thing we concur:" Sleep, read, think or talk, not being of leisure @ "

7.- Mi cuadro favorito es el que tengo en mi dormitorio "Hombre y perro mirando al sol" de Joan Miró. Lo adoro no sólo por la belleza de su creador, sino por el amor con que mi hermano Cronopio pintó esa hermosa reproducción.

8.- Yo tengo varias familias y me cuesta estar sin todas ellas.

9.- Ando por ahí cantando y soñando, para alivianar algunas oscuridades que se cuelan en este mundo.

10.-  Trataré de seguir a Huidobro, en aquello de que "Si yo no hiciera al menos una locura por año, me volvería loco".

11 .- I moved by the suffering of others, old movies and cartoons
some unexpected
12 .- I'm not patient, I try to be, because the immediacy is not part of nature

13 .- I hope to learn something all and all a bit

14 .- Resonate ... I know that's my sensor and multi ... hear, feel and resonate ... and so we will continue and so ... approaching our best colors, our knowledge and our heart

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

How Doesa Cough Start When You Are Sick

I like to move it, move it .... Inconsiderable

OFFICIALLY MOVED


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Yes!
(?) Finally decided to change because I was bored with this name. _., Still has nothing but it's something ~ I say goodbye finally here ... bye! D8

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Chemotherapy And Numb Fingers

Day 06: Whatever Tickles your fancy

Days shaken earth, as it is outside is inside

days and ads to bring @ s that come through us to recall the gist

days I remember our childhood dreams, music and Christmas cookies oatmeal and honey

strong and strange days, when I feel close to my family

I will be one among many, or more ... I do not know, I'll be goblin or less earthling maso

but I have several families and all have their part in me

I tell stories to walk and walk around to count

Armo words sound, singing, colorful and dumb

I'm from family, my mixing



my challenge, my gain and my offering

is this pot in my mind

that mixes and turns

many

of all the mornings of the world ...

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Stated Income Heloc Jan 2010

Chile in aftershocks ... many edges ...

He has been two whole days, all post-earthquake movement of the bicentennial, our country, seismic por definición centenaria, no pareció preparado bajo ninguna perspectiva y las reacciones de la mayoría parecen ser igual o más riesgosas que la tierra y sus acomodos...

   Las construcciones parecieron hechas sin pensar, las autoridades esperaron a que el "saqueo" comenzara, y cómo se nota nuestra flojera social, nuestro dejamiento en crear redes, en hacer comunidad... después de ver cómo este país se ha caído y levantado en innumerables ocasiones, ¿cómo es que aún no tenemos un plan de contingencia para these situations?

soldiers who have been on the streets with weapons to contain the "chaos" media instead of calling for calm and intelligent and contribute information useful, scruples to create special programs with funeral music and pictures of unrecognizable dead and over again ...

We have succumbed to our lack of vision, our country is said claw, solidarity and heart, but when the emergency is not This little we care about our neighbors, know, ordering a bit of our resources for situations like these that are no longer a surprise.

Where is the regulation in construction? How does the military, with their knowledge in logistics, not hit the streets soon to help in food distribution, to protect the resources reach those in need? How do ourselves, we could not organize, we can not talk about what would happen if we play the epicenter? How do we decide what places would have to go in this situation?

is true ... there are things that are not in our hands, there are things that nature imposes, but it is clear that there are others where we had a lot to decide and do, a lot of community created to be supportive of truth , serious laws, laws that protect us and not unscrupulous builders ... and it is clear we still have SO OUR EARTH MOVE AGAIN, DO NOT KNOW WHEN, BUT WE KNOW YOU DO ... hopefully not have to go through the soap opera "together we rise" again and again, when we can all do more than sit around watching TV and we do not in the emergency, but every day, no to save in the earthquake, but to live better

Friday, February 19, 2010

Las Vegas Honeymoon Packages

Day 05: Your favorite quote

phrases that make sense to me are many ... but my memory is sometimes slight ... ASIES I tell here two, appearing and reappearing ....

"The opposite of every truth is equally true"
(en "Siddhartha" de Hermann Hesse)


Y esta que viene de un maestro,  del gran maestro encarnado en un pequeño cuerpo de cuatro años:

  "Vamos  a hacer una madre, con una pieza blanca y una pieza negra... para que tenga, como todas las madres, una mano blanca y una mano negra"

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Silver City Games Sudbury

Day 04: Your favorite book


     "Favorito" sigue siendo una extraña palabra.... tanto que ya casi ni sé bien por qué sigo jugando a este "meme" a favorite ... may play, just play ...

I was seven and my parents raised me like a princess, not as a maid, not wrist, but as a princess within the meaning of the tales a, in the sense of understanding of the kingdom, the world's understanding of the nobility of spirit and ability to lead, I looked like the heir to a lineage of warriors ... I talked about walking in the mountains, breathing the air filled with hope, I told stories between the evening meal and toast colored pebbles were under water shed ... One afternoon I played with sticks, that evening it rained in the mountains sureñay I was in a tree cap, which protected me from wind and water ... that afternoon I suddenly scared to death of a larch bleeding ... said he was already dead for centuries, but I saw the rain of red dye suffering ... Walking in and asking bluntly, his voice and the hand of my father ... beginning to understand ... I was

14 and literature professor spoke in a language that I was close, I felt that I had experienced so many things in this strange space generated by reading a book ... also felt that I could call it LIVE and not suspended, to experience ... always fascinated me with the fury and creations, with dance, poetry ... was 14 and the teacher list names of alleged genius of the pen names of those who once began to understand ... and I kept those names in my memory is so confused, to find them, to see if I had to see if my few notes for the blog belonging to a space without time .....

He repeatedly called him crazy, ill believe it then genius ... then thought he had betrayed his link with humanity ... he had traveled from distant lands boy and always seemed to me that beauty and spirit had everything I had learned ...

I was 15 and he was already dead,

I wanted to continue reading my story and he was telling ancient stories

I wanted my three certainties and he wrote his in that book I was holding

his name was Hermann Hesse and that book was "Siddhartha"


Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Best Pension Plan Lic

Day 03:


For a change ... is not "the" but "the" favorite shows make me laugh apretar las tripas, preguntarme cosas sobre la humanidad, recordar gentes, frases y escenas de la vida real... como diría una talentosa actriz chilena: "uno se identifica" con alguna parte de la historia, con algún personaje o con alguna de sus luchas...  Hace mucho que dejé  de ver los noticiarios, las novelas, los programas de actualidad o las franjas electorales... la caja es hoy para encontrar un pequeño paréntesis, más descansado del torbellino de lo que Alejandro llamaba "la realidad real" que nunca lo era tanto...

     Taking the example of a sister of pentacírculo ... fairy tale, storyteller and among them choose ... River

enough to The Big Bang Theory, Friends (even after years) and even Two and a Half Men , after Grey's Anatomy , I wanted my own elevator between the white walls, I stopped watching Supernatural at night because I dreamed that Dean was always on alert and wake up exhausted! but certainly even enjoy it at four in the afternoon, with lamngenes of coffee or mate; then came Merlin , British accents, the laughter, the desire of the magic and beauty .. . but it is undeniable that among the stories I choose one, that there are such struggles with which I identify, these challenges that contention ... not for the white walls, nor by the puzzles ... the staff is not the stubble, but every so often there is always House.

Lamngen thanks for the model !!!!! : D

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Discontinued Curvation Bras

diffuse ideas (?)

Ains! again i ≧ 0 ≦, memories ... do xD! (If only I, w,) where do you think this place thinking about sharing this stuff? well, yes (?). _. ... The thing is I feel like I had to create and share icons here, because "the project" (which seems to be just that. _.) 'Imaginary ...' is in hiatus for several months and am now also occupy the photoshopin lot more often than "that time" ^ ^ U; Although if so Where would I get so many images editable> 0 \u0026lt;? (?) and also does not add headers here and my handling is practically zero lj XD! Ok, but all that can be learned. I do not want to publish these things how are you directly to my bloggie ~ ♥ bloggie ... bah, no ... Anyway

should try to do anything, I think change Lj; this name because I do not like at all. _.

funny thing itself is as I have set the "Locked" XD! I did it to Blogskins but some days ago but never occupied. _. (And that yes account change Ewé)


s a m p l e! ... NO I'm moving ...
if not come to occupy the truth, but "if ..." and yes. by chance did you get here can take it and use it. Just remember to give me credit Ewé (?). It would be my first chart posted here to share with anyone ...: D!
XD!

Aish! I'm raving a lot \u0026lt;0 \u0026lt;...
bye! (?)

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

How Long Before Melanoma Spreads

'm back ... Alao?

Hi ~: 3

Yeah, centuries and centuries without visiting my Lj, for ok, now I have a blog hermosho I love (yes, blogspot xD!) and have two " virtual newspapers "as it is much. __.u

however just change the template and loved as seen x3!

is weird but I just wanted to upgrade ... just because (:


I know, no sense: 3 ~

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