Saturday, April 23, 2011
Elevated Heart Rate After Tattoo
Everyone laughs at the economy. So does that tells the other that explains it all in one afternoon - the end of the day is easier than the piss - that those who bought flats as investment while unaware of the meaning of the word investment. Not that I have much respect for economics as a science. So I write in small letters. Go iconoclasm.
Among other things, I am an economist. I've always tried not to engage, and when I'm gone fighting. More or less. People only notice it when I pick up my statements of income and when I count the money, because economists usually give us two things well: casillitas count money and fill the various taxes, that if the tax base, which whether reductions in the base if the tax base. Being an economist
I never used to anything too interesting. Last Survivor I know think I'm going to my bank and my mere presence intimidates the director, who happens to offer me a whiskey and special conditions that do not charge me for the transfers. No way. The branch manager is afraid of me because once I sent him to hell and tried of assaulting a red credit card that had the bad habit of charging me a lot of interest but I had been warned. Be careful, a card with bad grape shot is more dangerous than a ninja star.
banks cheat me like everybody. Well, I cheat a little less because I know his vocabulary. And because I distrust them by the system. People making a paste of moving around other people's money can not be good. I know this not because I have studied finance, but because there is nothing in this life to give more gustirrinín to spend other people's money.
Telemadre The other day I was wondering about the rescue of Portugal. I know what explained well facilitated with real-life examples. Suppose I go with my friends to eat rice a banda. Everyone has to put little money to pay the restaurant bill, which would be the interests of the Portuguese debt. No way not to pay, because that that if you do not pay in a hotel establishment will forgive him based on the dishes is a lie. Approaching the time of paying the bill, just like Portugal is comes time to pay off the interest on its debt. As not pay, they stop us at all, or we seize or go see. Maybe the girls break our heels. The fact is that Lady K is set to count the money each has been missing ... and money! All of a suspect that is quite gripping. This did not put the money. Will the poor diner is like Portugal and can not meet its immediate obligations to pay. So others have to contribute a part. And my friend Ernesto, a larger share, that it is German.
After this explanation, I thought I could leave and dedicate poetry to take economics courses for beginners. I'm the new Leopoldo Abadía, but young. I love it.
This is retraining and the rest is crap ... the TV talk shows, call me.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Wedding Business Slogans
Economics Sports Psychology
sports broadcasts and me. Rather, the sport and I, so in general. After a promising start as a player basketball (I'm tall and quite stealthily elbow) and a fracture of the humerus by the Indian in the garden, I decided it was not for these things. I spent a good season that I was not worth thinking about running until shooting a music video they asked me to run away behind the protagonist and is sprint my breath away with the other extras. As my Telemadrid, when I feel like I run a lot. One day I decided to go to the gym ( here you can read what happened to me) and I was not in my salsa. Sport is a real ongoing issue in which I earn my hermaníssima (dancer handle), my Telemadrid (with his super) and my nephews (Specialists in badminton and wrestling). For the record it was not for lack of trying because I was in the hands of Chinito for me to design a plan to set up. What happens is that suggested I spinning , certainly led to some sort of serious lisergia. I've been told to spinning have to train first. So do not spend a few stretches and Wiifit . What horror ... What I
are still entertaining sports broadcasts. Removing the football, supremely bored me, and during which I pretend so blatant that I'm paying attention as I think the ceiling plaster, the others like me a lot. I'm especially fond of view cycling and ice skating. This morning I saw in detail the Marathon Popular de Madrid.
Whenever I see things on TV track me two things happen. The first is that I remember Sir Chains, V. and Archer, specialists in middle distance races. This year I missed his triumphant arrival in the race Intercampus because they sent me to Japan on an urgent basis, but next year I will certainly be there.
The second thing that happens is that sport raises questions Bajun me you will never solve the commentators. Wear life thinking about how to pluck their poor English skaters. That's not are English Brazil. It must be something much worse. What if an athlete you feel like going to the bathroom during the race? You will not get to find a bar, I say ...
best this morning has been explained that the marathon should be prepared psychologically. I believe in the power of mind over body. My mind is going to exercise: sure my body would be delighted. The case has left a psychologist explaining the important thing is to banish negative thoughts (literally said to be avoided think what mess I've gotten ) and try to attract good thoughts that favored the merger. And then - literally has said that if you looked really bad, could go a long look at his ass to a girl. Has not specified whether a girl or a public athlete. The public find it more difficult, but in life things are rare ...
course, in these cases is the power of mind over body, but the power of the body (the other) on the mind (one). An investment of factors that can alter the product.
And both. The large field of sport psychology ...
sports broadcasts and me. Rather, the sport and I, so in general. After a promising start as a player basketball (I'm tall and quite stealthily elbow) and a fracture of the humerus by the Indian in the garden, I decided it was not for these things. I spent a good season that I was not worth thinking about running until shooting a music video they asked me to run away behind the protagonist and is sprint my breath away with the other extras. As my Telemadrid, when I feel like I run a lot. One day I decided to go to the gym ( here you can read what happened to me) and I was not in my salsa. Sport is a real ongoing issue in which I earn my hermaníssima (dancer handle), my Telemadrid (with his super) and my nephews (Specialists in badminton and wrestling). For the record it was not for lack of trying because I was in the hands of Chinito for me to design a plan to set up. What happens is that suggested I spinning , certainly led to some sort of serious lisergia. I've been told to spinning have to train first. So do not spend a few stretches and Wiifit . What horror ... What I
are still entertaining sports broadcasts. Removing the football, supremely bored me, and during which I pretend so blatant that I'm paying attention as I think the ceiling plaster, the others like me a lot. I'm especially fond of view cycling and ice skating. This morning I saw in detail the Marathon Popular de Madrid.
Whenever I see things on TV track me two things happen. The first is that I remember Sir Chains, V. and Archer, specialists in middle distance races. This year I missed his triumphant arrival in the race Intercampus because they sent me to Japan on an urgent basis, but next year I will certainly be there.
The second thing that happens is that sport raises questions Bajun me you will never solve the commentators. Wear life thinking about how to pluck their poor English skaters. That's not are English Brazil. It must be something much worse. What if an athlete you feel like going to the bathroom during the race? You will not get to find a bar, I say ...
best this morning has been explained that the marathon should be prepared psychologically. I believe in the power of mind over body. My mind is going to exercise: sure my body would be delighted. The case has left a psychologist explaining the important thing is to banish negative thoughts (literally said to be avoided think what mess I've gotten ) and try to attract good thoughts that favored the merger. And then - literally has said that if you looked really bad, could go a long look at his ass to a girl. Has not specified whether a girl or a public athlete. The public find it more difficult, but in life things are rare ...
course, in these cases is the power of mind over body, but the power of the body (the other) on the mind (one). An investment of factors that can alter the product.
And both. The large field of sport psychology ...
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Baseballcaps Mercruiser
Deception
I found that I can not go faster than the two-week disappointments. No matter your order and what or who produces them, can not stand more than two. The arithmetic says that at this rate 104 suffer disappointments this year. I find 104 times on the island of Shetland South, northwest of the Antarctic Peninsula. No one knows why the island is called Deception. They say that the first arrivals came there attracted by the supposed existence of pirate treasure then never materialized. I never thought that. I always thought that they put so those who thought they had reached the mainland of Antarctica and soon discovered that it was only an island. In the final analysis, the island was named by an American and an English word does not even deception deception, but deception .
Whenever someone is not what I expected (I mean someone because if something is not hurt it), I imagine sitting on the icy beach pebbles that are in front of the barracks of the English base of island disappointment. I'm in shirt and black it is cold. I do not tremble because of disappointment burning inside me, like the island, volcanic Deception in the middle of the Arctic Circle. No polar bears floating on chunks of iceberg, or I die Siberian ponies as Captain Scott on his way to the geographic South Pole, or find the magnetic declination. I'm not even intelligent Amundsen, who had learned from the Inuit and was able to get there first. The disappointments do not learn anything good. All it does is protect obsessively follows. I get angry just because they do not cause yourself but if you learn from them, eventually become a worse person. Dan
want to open the zipper of the tent and say, as Titus Oates such as famous last words. I'm leaving, and it may take to return .
Therefore, no disappointments over two days, please.
Thou canst save me all
life, you always
fleet
pull my ring ...
empty pool, Lucas I found that I can not go faster than the two-week disappointments. No matter your order and what or who produces them, can not stand more than two. The arithmetic says that at this rate 104 suffer disappointments this year. I find 104 times on the island of Shetland South, northwest of the Antarctic Peninsula. No one knows why the island is called Deception. They say that the first arrivals came there attracted by the supposed existence of pirate treasure then never materialized. I never thought that. I always thought that they put so those who thought they had reached the mainland of Antarctica and soon discovered that it was only an island. In the final analysis, the island was named by an American and an English word does not even deception deception, but deception .
Whenever someone is not what I expected (I mean someone because if something is not hurt it), I imagine sitting on the icy beach pebbles that are in front of the barracks of the English base of island disappointment. I'm in shirt and black it is cold. I do not tremble because of disappointment burning inside me, like the island, volcanic Deception in the middle of the Arctic Circle. No polar bears floating on chunks of iceberg, or I die Siberian ponies as Captain Scott on his way to the geographic South Pole, or find the magnetic declination. I'm not even intelligent Amundsen, who had learned from the Inuit and was able to get there first. The disappointments do not learn anything good. All it does is protect obsessively follows. I get angry just because they do not cause yourself but if you learn from them, eventually become a worse person. Dan
want to open the zipper of the tent and say, as Titus Oates such as famous last words. I'm leaving, and it may take to return .
Therefore, no disappointments over two days, please.
Monday, April 11, 2011
How Much Is A Desert Eagle Gold Plated
Blogs die alone
As Miguel Maya say (more or less), I am a writer of worship since the end of the day I did not read nor Potito and I am unable to win a literary prize. Not having friends on the jury. I've always resisted the blog think this is second-rate literature, but also I feel the need to publish it everywhere. It will be me as a writer of cult (ha, ha, ha).
I am very sorry that the blogs die. Some may say that they do not die, they are frozen or suspended in time. Anyway, because the effect is the same. This blog has been near death several times. Has been kept alive only because life has been dedicated to me and sometimes cardiac massage has made me the word of mouth. If not for that, I might have gone to the notebooks and pen. From there come the writers (the cult and those who are not).
not have died, but the parallel realities have become critically ill. I've gone from posting almost every day to do seven times a month or so. I can not even look at the counter, which depresses me. The main cause was the lack of time. A blogger is a kind of one-man band that does everything. If your blog you really care, trying to create a template that you like, make your own pictures and not be overly beatings for people who come to read you. The problem is I do not know if all this is reflected in the result. Almost planteármelo prefer not, because after all I am not a mass media. I used to publish anything, or want to bore you with posts that smell of mothballs: I have a folder on your computer called Refrigerator in which I have almost to publish for over a year that could threaten my readers.
Other blogs whose authors have decided to take the shutters closed and go to the music elsewhere. Were blogs that I liked a lot. Go, for example, Miguel and the fabulous trumpet invisible was like going out to recess after math class. I'm a little orphan and the blogroll a bit bored.
I suppose it can be a bit stupid, but sometimes I think maybe if I left someone here would have this open space to come to play, and that encourages me to follow. I am encouraged. I pressed. The only pressure I have is a kind of fishing line pulling my belly and makes me pick up the pen - I'm a writer of worship and I have horrible habits like writing with pen - to retell something. Anything. But I care that you be there. Even I care if someone is told not to return.
As Miguel Maya say (more or less), I am a writer of worship since the end of the day I did not read nor Potito and I am unable to win a literary prize. Not having friends on the jury. I've always resisted the blog think this is second-rate literature, but also I feel the need to publish it everywhere. It will be me as a writer of cult (ha, ha, ha).
I am very sorry that the blogs die. Some may say that they do not die, they are frozen or suspended in time. Anyway, because the effect is the same. This blog has been near death several times. Has been kept alive only because life has been dedicated to me and sometimes cardiac massage has made me the word of mouth. If not for that, I might have gone to the notebooks and pen. From there come the writers (the cult and those who are not).
Other blogs whose authors have decided to take the shutters closed and go to the music elsewhere. Were blogs that I liked a lot. Go, for example, Miguel and the fabulous trumpet invisible was like going out to recess after math class. I'm a little orphan and the blogroll a bit bored.
I suppose it can be a bit stupid, but sometimes I think maybe if I left someone here would have this open space to come to play, and that encourages me to follow. I am encouraged. I pressed. The only pressure I have is a kind of fishing line pulling my belly and makes me pick up the pen - I'm a writer of worship and I have horrible habits like writing with pen - to retell something. Anything. But I care that you be there. Even I care if someone is told not to return.
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Professor Layton And Pandora's Box Tea Recipes
A one-night
Ignasi volvió a abrirnos las cortinas ( clic aquí si no te sabes la historia). La Confidencial y yo volvimos a escondernos tras las plantas y más ocultas que nunca porque no veáis qué de hojas me han echado los anturios, volvimos al little game every day.
- How he likes to look ...
- Hush, which I like coffee - I said while watching the Confidential concentration-faced, determined not to miss a frame from the three balconies.
Our level of knowledge of the life of Igor has come to permeate everyday decisions:
- Look, I've bought this wedding gift box - I tell a friend who was getting married.
- How beautiful! Well you see where I put it. - Said the bride.
- I do not know, but Igor has one just like the bedside ... - said La Confidential.
- And who is this Igor?
- A friend of ours who lives across from the office ...
Imagine if we have to explain ourselves.
I'm not talking about obsession, but I do not know that we started to walk around. The body of Ignatius, in any case, he deserved some temporary insanity. Best not to deceive.
voyeur
The problem is that you can not choose what they will see. The playbill is already written and is merely looking receiver that curiosity led him to not close the blind. It's addictive. Really. And nobody believed that because there's never happened to you in a higher moral level. I think everyone would sting ...
Until the day you see something you do not like it. Until the day when we saw the blonde Ignasi.
First boat was blonde. I'm not going to tell you how I discovered. The Confidential looked indignant
- we might not have done this. And the night from Sunday to Monday. Menudo ...
cocoon - my God, you say bud. With how thin you are ...
- is that this is not done ... look what has the ugliest coat damn!
The truth is that the bottle blonde wearing a pink coat unspeakable. Ignasi the very bloody and it was having a great time watching the street from the balcony as they prepared to go to breakfast. Luckily they did not see the anger almost had smoke coming from the window in front of them.
- Kika, sure it's a one-night stand.
- safe, confident, secure.
clic aquí para la banda sonora
Even through the darkest phase
be it thick or thin
always someone marches brave
here beneath my skin
and constant craving
has always been…
Constant Craving , k.d. lang Ignasi volvió a abrirnos las cortinas ( clic aquí si no te sabes la historia). La Confidencial y yo volvimos a escondernos tras las plantas y más ocultas que nunca porque no veáis qué de hojas me han echado los anturios, volvimos al little game every day.
- How he likes to look ...
- Hush, which I like coffee - I said while watching the Confidential concentration-faced, determined not to miss a frame from the three balconies.
Our level of knowledge of the life of Igor has come to permeate everyday decisions:
- Look, I've bought this wedding gift box - I tell a friend who was getting married.
- How beautiful! Well you see where I put it. - Said the bride.
- I do not know, but Igor has one just like the bedside ... - said La Confidential.
- And who is this Igor?
- A friend of ours who lives across from the office ...
Imagine if we have to explain ourselves.
I'm not talking about obsession, but I do not know that we started to walk around. The body of Ignatius, in any case, he deserved some temporary insanity. Best not to deceive.
voyeur
The problem is that you can not choose what they will see. The playbill is already written and is merely looking receiver that curiosity led him to not close the blind. It's addictive. Really. And nobody believed that because there's never happened to you in a higher moral level. I think everyone would sting ...
Until the day you see something you do not like it. Until the day when we saw the blonde Ignasi.
First boat was blonde. I'm not going to tell you how I discovered. The Confidential looked indignant
- we might not have done this. And the night from Sunday to Monday. Menudo ...
cocoon - my God, you say bud. With how thin you are ...
- is that this is not done ... look what has the ugliest coat damn!
The truth is that the bottle blonde wearing a pink coat unspeakable. Ignasi the very bloody and it was having a great time watching the street from the balcony as they prepared to go to breakfast. Luckily they did not see the anger almost had smoke coming from the window in front of them.
- Kika, sure it's a one-night stand.
- safe, confident, secure.
Monday, April 4, 2011
How Much Is The Cost Of Bowling Machine
Shibuya Girl (I)
Click here for the soundtrack ...
I've been about to report to Sofia Coppola for moral damages. I went to Japan thinking it would be a crappy imitation of Scarlett Johansson in Lost In Translation . Be careful, it's cumbersome, as you see, I was clear. I have no pints of a movie star as much as my mom says if I do a biopic would be the best player this blonde girl from the Lips. At least would busty. That's something. I
Tokyo would be a terrible place and I would be immersed in a mixture of post-earthquake and post-tsunami environmental radiation background pop music. Scared me terrifying the country, but not for all that, but Charlotte's syndrome. This is called the star of the Coppola film, the girl who urgently needs someone to translate their world in order to understand something of Tokyo.
Tokyo is huge because there are no buildings mediators. Well, actually I'm not sure if that's why, but it was the first detail that caught my attention. The skyscrapers and houses - there are buildings of all sorts and conditions - never touching. So quietly can range Earthquake and do not collapse by pulling from each other. Although the space between them is minimal and barely fit in the trash containers, do not touch. Perhaps the Japanese are a bit like that. Do not touch too. But it did not seem ridiculous. I always thought that the script for Lost In Translation laughed somewhat from the Japanese. May be difficult to understand from the perspective of a European, but not more than me is an inhabitant of Abidjan or Tashkent.
When the aircraft made the approach to Narita Airport, a Japanese flight attendant approached me and asked me if I had a connecting flight to a another destination in Asia. I said no. I stayed in Tokyo and did not know until then. He thanked me for visiting their country and told me not to be afraid.
- could leave the bag in the middle of the pedestrian crossing in Shibuya, back to the half hour and no one will hit.
was true. Understand the key cost me, but I think I succeeded. From the plane window I saw the Japanese coast is very flat, and therefore there are many places that could be swept by a tsunami. But I saw that is a very mountainous country. There are not many good places to deploy the cities. No shows in Tokyo, but there is lack of space. That conviction to live very close to others, but untouched. As buildings. So there are no papers lying on the street, and people talk too loud, or people wear brightly colored umbrellas that may distract others. Sidewalks of Harajuku, Tokyo's Champs Elysee, was an endless line of clear plastic umbrellas that were carried with great care not to attack the next door.
Respect has a downside, of course, like everything that is carried to extremes. When a Japanese girl tries to raise the baby picture of the subway stairs, the rest of the dough up and look straight ahead. Act as if it were not there. Many times, who helps the girl is someone Western.
Tomorrow, more that I am doing the thing of the hands and still not have told you what a Shibuya Girl.
Click here for the soundtrack ...
I've been about to report to Sofia Coppola for moral damages. I went to Japan thinking it would be a crappy imitation of Scarlett Johansson in Lost In Translation . Be careful, it's cumbersome, as you see, I was clear. I have no pints of a movie star as much as my mom says if I do a biopic would be the best player this blonde girl from the Lips. At least would busty. That's something. I
Tokyo would be a terrible place and I would be immersed in a mixture of post-earthquake and post-tsunami environmental radiation background pop music. Scared me terrifying the country, but not for all that, but Charlotte's syndrome. This is called the star of the Coppola film, the girl who urgently needs someone to translate their world in order to understand something of Tokyo.
Tokyo is huge because there are no buildings mediators. Well, actually I'm not sure if that's why, but it was the first detail that caught my attention. The skyscrapers and houses - there are buildings of all sorts and conditions - never touching. So quietly can range Earthquake and do not collapse by pulling from each other. Although the space between them is minimal and barely fit in the trash containers, do not touch. Perhaps the Japanese are a bit like that. Do not touch too. But it did not seem ridiculous. I always thought that the script for Lost In Translation laughed somewhat from the Japanese. May be difficult to understand from the perspective of a European, but not more than me is an inhabitant of Abidjan or Tashkent.
When the aircraft made the approach to Narita Airport, a Japanese flight attendant approached me and asked me if I had a connecting flight to a another destination in Asia. I said no. I stayed in Tokyo and did not know until then. He thanked me for visiting their country and told me not to be afraid.
- could leave the bag in the middle of the pedestrian crossing in Shibuya, back to the half hour and no one will hit.
was true. Understand the key cost me, but I think I succeeded. From the plane window I saw the Japanese coast is very flat, and therefore there are many places that could be swept by a tsunami. But I saw that is a very mountainous country. There are not many good places to deploy the cities. No shows in Tokyo, but there is lack of space. That conviction to live very close to others, but untouched. As buildings. So there are no papers lying on the street, and people talk too loud, or people wear brightly colored umbrellas that may distract others. Sidewalks of Harajuku, Tokyo's Champs Elysee, was an endless line of clear plastic umbrellas that were carried with great care not to attack the next door.
Respect has a downside, of course, like everything that is carried to extremes. When a Japanese girl tries to raise the baby picture of the subway stairs, the rest of the dough up and look straight ahead. Act as if it were not there. Many times, who helps the girl is someone Western.
Tomorrow, more that I am doing the thing of the hands and still not have told you what a Shibuya Girl.
Samantha Anderson Wedding
human case
I'm done with human cases . So call some of those around me to where I guess they are is humanitarian, because I say that human cases are always not going to be animals of the field. Today I read The Confidential I have to have patience with a person you know. What is going wrong and why it behaves as it behaves. I say that your acquaintance has always been very flippant with me, so I do not think it is a temporary situation.
I do not like human cases. For each case there is a prejudiced because supposedly is better off. For each case there is someone who makes a decision that clears the conscience of hundreds of cases that have not seen or been unable to see. For every case of this is someone who makes a decision that comes later. Invariably it is too little too late.
For me, all cases are humanitarian. Because they are human. Because there are many people who live very complicated situations with a complete absence of melodrama. They are able to ask for help with absolute dignity, have their problems as if they feared the fear, sorrow or pity of others.
hate the frivolity with which it is judged in those who think that solutions to humanitarian cases have damaged the few people as possible. I can not stand those who prefer to stay in the sin of good I do not know whether the case deserves it.
I tend to think of the suffering. And who has to suffer because you are dealt first. I refuse to believe that it is a zero sum game.
compassion I can not understand the misunderstood. What can we do.
I'm done with human cases . So call some of those around me to where I guess they are is humanitarian, because I say that human cases are always not going to be animals of the field. Today I read The Confidential I have to have patience with a person you know. What is going wrong and why it behaves as it behaves. I say that your acquaintance has always been very flippant with me, so I do not think it is a temporary situation.
I do not like human cases. For each case there is a prejudiced because supposedly is better off. For each case there is someone who makes a decision that clears the conscience of hundreds of cases that have not seen or been unable to see. For every case of this is someone who makes a decision that comes later. Invariably it is too little too late.
For me, all cases are humanitarian. Because they are human. Because there are many people who live very complicated situations with a complete absence of melodrama. They are able to ask for help with absolute dignity, have their problems as if they feared the fear, sorrow or pity of others.
hate the frivolity with which it is judged in those who think that solutions to humanitarian cases have damaged the few people as possible. I can not stand those who prefer to stay in the sin of good I do not know whether the case deserves it.
I tend to think of the suffering. And who has to suffer because you are dealt first. I refuse to believe that it is a zero sum game.
compassion I can not understand the misunderstood. What can we do.
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