Wednesday, November 22, 2006
成人性爱故事
- love hurts but sometimes it's a good hurt and it feels like I'm
alive love sings when it transcends the bad things out of
heartache, try me
cause without love I wont survive - if you
Sunday, October 1, 2006
What Kind Of Shoes For Clubs
"A legend from Japan, I think, tells the moon at the birth of binding the feet of a future man with a red ribbon at the foot of a future life is the band Frau.Im invisible, but the two people seek each other, and when they find themselves, they achieve happiness on Erden.Manche are not found, then their life is full of anxiety and die sad, for they will start your fortune in the other world: there shall they see, on when the red ribbon she knows bindet.Ich not know if I will find in this world, the red tape that I ties, I think, is this legend, like all legends, of a poetic Tröstung.Ist is created for you, not the one created for you to be accepting?
had for me You can be the one . "
[Marcelle Sauvageot -. Almost all yours]
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Redline Buggy Blueprints
His condition was, however, become increasingly bleak, all he had was to peace drawn up close to the silence of the valley was gone, the world he had wanted to use, had a tremendous plan, he had no hatred, no love, no hope, a terrible emptiness, and yet a torturing unrest, she had auszufüllen.Er nichts.Was he did, he did so with confidence and it forced him inward instinct.
fine The man feels mentally and lives, the blunt would this elemental sense.
Monday, August 21, 2006
Catchy Volunteer Sayings
'm tired Sun
every night I wear on the back
Even your night, you umträumst so hard.
What are you doing to me in my hour of death?
Did you love me?
I'll argentina clouds blew from the front blue beneath it.
What are you doing to me in my hour of death?
Tell me what you're doing ....
Friday, August 4, 2006
Vietnamese Streaming Movies
And we are like tree trunks in the snow. It appears that they should
galtt on
and with a little push you can push away them.
No, you can not because they are fixed to the ground.
But see, even that is only apparent.
[Franz Kafka. - The trees]