Sunday, August 29, 2010

Superbowl Replica Trophies

language problem

A little word salad of my poet-brain, is older, but almost always up to date.
This goes out to all the heartache ends. Devour ice spits, handkerchiefs full, be bitchy, but keep the faith that one day things will get better - it will ... actually.


language problem
I have forgotten the language of the heart, maintain
to speak in the lover. It sounds like gibberish

in my ears
and is not in the hole in my chest.

interrupted connection -
Please try again
not.

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Velveeta Ro*tel Pasta Reciepes

Addressed to me

A long way to go. I headed for the goal, several hurdles must be overcome, but in the right direction. It was not easy to go there. Too many crossings, too many one way streets, too many ghost rider. But the past is nothing but an old book I've read. For now I am here. Always one has to feel forgotten something - anything - if you move. I forgot something: up. Or have you forgotten me?

I look in the mirror and see you. No - it once was. You were my mirror. How long is a day in the dark? So many years have you been my faithful companion. And even if we have not always seen, I felt you. I can feel your heart beat through my shir t. I felt up and every breath seemed the same. You must test only see me and had been informed, even without words. Then you were there - in every second, minute or hour. There were miles between us, but the way together, 'and secured an invisible bond directly to our hearts. It was that first look, that first second. We were connected. Just as you chose for me the words to me before the wrong desöfteren Way for saving, so was my spirit, my strength is always with you, when it pulled up to the ground. I just had to put his heart and knew you are there.

Now I'm on my way and lay hold of my heart, but I do not feel it. Right now at this moment. I wonder where you are and cry bitterly for the band. Now there's a hole in my heart. I will always keep it free for you. You go straight a path away from mine. The Invisible Band is caught by the wayside and has been torn out painfully on my side. I will continue on my path and hope that our paths cross again one day and we can repair the damage.

you have for me not to value lost. You are not completely gone, only wonanders. You were everything, you are everything and always will be everything.
I miss you here alone on my way.

Thank you for years.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

How To Masterbait With A Bed

competition

Hallochen again! Because of a bearded dragon - photo competition, I put my sweet today on a mountain in jewelry scene. - Objective: to shoot the best photo Bartie and thus a terrarium to gain illumination. As I still do not have a nice background as Terri, I'm surprised the little bissel short time and put a dragon on a treasure. To him, however, to stress non too hard, I made some pics of net sooo much. Because me his health is still better than the profit.
Sooo ... Picture one. Skeptical guck sets sail.




Fast thoughtfully on picture two.



Suko in profile, the three.


Fourth: What do you guckscht?


Fifth, again in an upright position, the dragon in the nursery.


gabs a reward, of course happa-happa. : O)


Joa. I then of course, tinkered on. The next step - tile adhesive foam brush again .... let dry and then again from scratch. About 5 times. -.- Groan. Meanwhile, Suko dozing on his stone and finds it moderately interesting.
Almost got a film - so in 2 hours.

Sou, the wars fürn moment. Until demnächstens!


Ahja ... the competition is from Monday to terrarium treff.de instead! For those who want to vote '. : O)

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Confidentiality Statement Sample

terrarium desert build

Hello my friends!
After feeding my little dragon, I increasingly fidgety. Although he has a pretty small glass terrarium ... But will there be found in the long run simply not enough room. If you are already at such an animal, he should have but as beautiful as possible! Therefore I decided to get him a bigger Terri. Sure ... There are several people and companies that terrariums for mass production .... but this is priceless. Terri and a desire to buy in my size - a huge amount. Just priceless - not to mention the fact that the transport would be an impossibility. So I once again searched the big wide net and am also become fast. A Terri is to build itself does not soooo hard. And contrary to the purchased boxes it is priced only a fraction of the effort.
Long story short: My living room is like a battlefield, so that I can offer my sweet and a nice life. As a basic plan I selected from the network an instruction manual that is based on a terrarium made of styrofoam and particle board. Dear way I was co-sponsored my dear mom something. If she does the local Suko, or because they want to test me, I'm so on it craft? Hihi ... however, we are both very grateful and send her for even a big cuddle!
So ... First, the polystyrene plates for side and rear walls are glued together. Normally, both sides are made of styrofoam ... But I would like to have a look at the sofa Suko, the left side as the front is glazed.
When the plates are bonded well with silicon, can be further from Styro - carve plates ledges and also glue. In order to keep well, they are still somewhat strengthened with OCF.
Curious, I was still observed, as I then the whole thing on the bottom board (particle board) and a stuck Moment with the cover (also OSB) complained. But since I now again styrofoam food source for a plane on the ground carving, has been in the terrarium Suko dusky on the ground curled up and watching me now more rather flat.
I think he is not far off ... I am also flat. And I pray before the next step anyway dad for help must be something I will now sit back and relax.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Usb External Hard Drive Sony Tv

He is here!

Hihi, some of you already know, for others it is rather surprising. With me today is a handsome young man is drafted. I know his name yet. But I think I tend to Suko. .... And here it is:

He is a male bearded dragons, about a year old and is originally from Australia. So ... of course, not himself, he comes from a Swiss breed. Currently, the sweetness is still alive transitional moderately in a small glass - terrarium. But I'll do it next month to build him a new, much larger home.

The head and legs are so light the way, only because he is just on the skin. : O)

In any case, I am madly happy, my little dragon now with me.

Saturday, August 7, 2010

White Specks In Hemp Milk

truth and / or compulsory

Some things are so close to each other: good humor and laughter, good grades and nerds, cheese and bread, and evil, man and animal. And yet we know they separate. But what about the truth and the lie? Thus, the degree is between them extremely narrow and many crashed deep in trying to balance on the thin line between them.

Everyone lies. For we must all admit that white lies make life considerably (Can). to, in some situations it is even vital to lie. And in some situations, it destroys all life. The truths t or untruth is the linchpin of life. And yet we so easily with them. The Bible preaches Thou shalt not lie. If one were always nothing but tell the truth, you would not get far. They would tell his wife how loud it really is snoring at night and how terrible she looks it. They would tell his wife, the new dress looks like all the other inside and was not actually in the budget. One would say to his man, there is growing beer belly shameful and have the friends all have a much prettier partner. One would say to his man, football is for Primitive as well as cars. They would tell his men that one orgasm each time only vortäu deleted. One would say to his friends, their favorite music sounds like shit damn. One would say to his children, they go through their stupid a howl on the nerves and just think in some situations, it would have been better never to have sex. And you would say to his boss that he is for the pittance can soon find a new silly and that he stinks from the mouth like a cow from the most ass. Now you have to ask yourself if you find the fact that you constantly feel the others hurt, would not be fast times risking a thick lip.

The truth is sometimes cruel, and should remain hidden behind a lie. It becomes dangerous, is equal to build an entire mountain of lies to his nose. Then, one can lose the over-time and perspective, becomes entangled in it and got lost in the worst case. Sometimes lying. Just like that. And sometimes you lie for fear of mangeldem confidence, out of selfishness. Or a little of each. Sometimes we hide the truth and deliberately used the lie to their own advantage. This can also be dangerous - not for the other, but also for oneself Finally, you will erschocken , To look in when you look behind the mask behind which you so long you were hiding. Then the up the truth for even greater shock, for you have forgotten that they exist.

truth and lies, lies and truth - so close and yet so far. The truth should dominate, but the lie is not forgotten.


I love the truth. I think humanity needs them, but they certainly need a lot more the lie that flatters her, comfort her and gives endless hope makes. Without a lie, they would perish of despair and boredom.
(Anatole France (1844 - 1924), French Storyteller, poet, critic and historian)