Sunday, March 15, 2009

Episodes Of Left Upper Quadrant Pain Pain

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Wow remain in this swamp of sadness trying with all my might not sink this time. Decide or endure. Despair and uncertainty. I'm tired of this desolation that came over my bed, my sleepless nights reduced to a pair of wet pillows, while the heart becomes a wolf and asks you to return when no I want to see more.


My intermittent pain grows as you left to feel and do not understand how the magic is that if he slips through your fingers. For more strategy, words or surprises you try, in my eyes as the sun rises not nor am your princess. slowly consumes me this feeling well designed black scar that will eventually run dry, until that awful moment when I have nothing left to give and I have to go.


down there await the shifty eyes and the warmth of a butterfly spirit mouth where the temptation may be my new home and yet here I am or a way you can not even imagine. Save me, heal me, take me with you last time.



Anabel ....




Tuesday, March 10, 2009

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Banding Days Introduction to Scientific

Nida Project and the Provincial Delegation of Environment and Rural Development organized a Toledo Days Introduction to bird ringing for the general public. Will take place on 23 and 24 May in Polan (Toledo).

The course syllabus is as follows:

- Introduction to the knowledge of typical Mediterranean forest avifauna
- Techniques and Concepts of scientific ringing
- Nests and artificial nest boxes

There are only 20 seats.

More information: of Toledo .

Saturday, March 7, 2009

Headaches From Brazillian Blow

just do not understand. Master

always liked reading. Reading is like dress a time to walk in a moment of dreams and alternate realities that provide rest, knowledge or liberation. Since very little girl I liked to lie on belly near the window of the room to have a privileged view of the strange space of the tree of files that anyone who has been in my house must be imagining. Reading is a pleasure to the gods often misunderstood that, if known plan for maximum enjoyment, must have a special time and a supportive environment.

Because this preamble I do not understand why so many people in the bathroom is the ideal place to cultivate Who will spread the word that reading in the bath helps to overcome the latest phase of the process of digestion? I've known people who keep all their magazines, comics and even the Bible, a book that represents the epitome of my horror over this matter, they say do not have time for later in the day.

This discussion has happened many times already and the reasons that I have obtained through painstaking research are something like: "is that it takes me a lot," is that I'm constipated "," is that I'm bored "," custom "" I have no time "and finally (fanfare please)" knows. " I have a real crisis because I think you're going to the bathroom so far and no more, you can not enjoy reading in a tiny space where it smells bad and eventually someone will be playing and tell you you better leave. What desire of people for desecrating books. Whenever

reflected this opinion it was answered by many voices that tell me I try and I'm the one who does not know of life, but I'm not going to convince simply because poetry does not rhyme with the farts.

Step with his books on the street, park, dining, stadium, school, house of Aunt Rebbe, to stationery, to the bus stop, to church, skating, cooking , to the garage, library, gym, bread, the antrum, the graduation trip to the beach, snow, work, wherever.

I personally like to take to my bed ..... Bel


Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Old Ladies With Girdles



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He is just a nightmare because it has always been there. He likes to walk slowly shuffle so I can pretend I did not realize how close you are to my neck. It is my shadow and my conviction, a shackle that holds me back the right foot so you can not run away from their mandates.

is bald, has a very white face and thin lips protruding fangs tear joyful hope. Likes to keep his hands in his long black coat covering his knee and laughs, laughs in a way that freezes me of terror until he was tired of coughing see bats. But despite so much hate, not that it's time to see him go.

load is like a monkey in my head that crushes me ideas and low only to repeat in his ear: "You can not. Neither warrior can not tell you succeed. Your mouth is not poetry. You just have to mourn. "Then I get up looking straight at the demon of thousand head with my sword and I think strong, fast, able to defeat him, but at that moment the master shooting lightning fingers clicking and I have no choice but to break up as the dead tree that nothing can save.


me out! they can not get myself out of this prison iron. I do not comment because the streets are my disability and my desires. I do not want to say that today I am a slave to my fear.

Bel.