Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Diamondback Bmx Calcomanias

and ......... I am here! I

Browse popular blogs of various friends networking, in particular for the past that binds us: Australia. Passion which then made us even closer on a personal level and not only common interests, to the point that already had to see my home in September but if they have not done anything and everything has been postponed to 8 December (who wants can come). I said I browse the various blogs and read dell'Ozzissimo that always runs through the Mediterranean: Arab countries, Israel, down to Turkey to South Africa. Andreanord hours as hours, after half turn Asia, is allocated for India and judging from the photos must be a very interesting trip. The missfree ingiro goes to concerts and I ?????..... I have discovered a new passion, a passion that makes me think of my state of premature aging: THE PUZZLE!!
Well yes! I always thought that all those tiles would have made me a man crazy (maybe it's true), find the fit right, recognizing the particular between 1500 (and small) pieces which at first sight are all equal. I will tell you, if you organize it becomes a joke. In the evening, if I do not read, I make myself a nice drink or a glass of some good nectar, put me to good music and fun for a while trying to bring to light, card after card, the original image. I must say that the effect it has on me is better than what they say gives a Lexotan I know .... or .... XANAX relaxes me, I do not think of anything these days and ... me to rediscover old cd that had over a certain amount of dust, two in particular: the soundtrack to Forest Gump and the collection of Tears For Fears.
say that the first CD is the best music year 60/70: Elvis, Aretha, Wilson Pickett, The Doors, Beach boysThe doobie brothers, I like Willie Nelson but two in particular: VOLUNTEERS Jefferson Airplane

The other song Wath FOR IT'S WORTH Buffalo Springfield.


Tears for Fears to say that I like all songs from this group, which was then called new age techno pop and other names now escape me. Excluding discounted SHOUT and Sowing The Seeds Of Love me like a WOMAN IN CHAINS



and even more beautiful MAD WORD that in this version that I propose is still best



At the end of the story already imaggiono thoughts and the idea that it is one that reads these four lines: slippers, pajamas patterned by LSD, unshaven, prosperous belly, biscuit crumbs on the same, a scaccolatina and why not, right tilt of 10 ° to allow the release of fart which then just enjoy the aroma, practically a broken man and former ...... Nothing could be more 'wrong, except for the fart.

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