Thursday, February 24, 2011

Remove Black Crayon From Flat Paint

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  • Wed, 23:09 : RIP Nicholas Courtney, #DoctorWho 's Brigadier Lethbridge-Stewart. He can finally retire from duty, but UNIT will never be the same.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Wii Simpsons Collectables

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Monday, February 21, 2011

Gay Clubs Gulf Shores

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  • Sun, 17:01 : RT @ Lord_Voldemort7 : God has 65,000 followers. Jesus has 271,000 followers. I have 686,000 followers. Bieber has 7,453,000 followers. Th ...

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Steps To Replacing A Wooden Floor In A Boat

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Friday, February 18, 2011

Good Quality 35mm Cameras For A Fair Price

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Thursday, February 17, 2011

Brazilian Waxing For Men Edmonton

Unidirectional Twitter?

Half of the connect works. The half that enables Twitter to post LJ entries. However, it seems that the opposite doesn't work. So, back to zero on that o~o 

Thursday, February 3, 2011

What Happens To The Unused Sperm?

5 things (meme)

This is half left so I take this meme that I have seen some and I was molado to fill space. I hope you do not mind xd '

5 things in my bag:

  1. Umbrella.
  2. Tampax.
  3. Ipod.
  4. Wallet.
  5. Condoms.

5 things in my room:

    Box
  1. NY (finally!).
  2. A Villa poster and pictures of footballers in general. Mirror
  3. twisted because my father does not know a decent wall drilling.
  4. Books.
  5. My first dancing shoes ♥

q 5 things I do in my life:

  1. Enter the uni and get me criminology.
  2. Travel around the world.
  3. have children ... or not, depending on how you see it.
  4. get out of my parents (and the sooner better)
  5. Throw me to a player (xd ')

q 5 things make me happy:

  1. out with my friends.
  2. Dancing. In class or on stage, I am indifferent. Travel
  3. .
  4. Motivated by the shower and sing as if my life depended on it.
  5. Going to the movies.

currently q 5 things I do:

  1. Ponerme of nerves because of treball de recerca.
  2. Study.
  3. shredded if not give me the cut-off mark in the sele.
  4. Thinking what to get my boyfriend for Valentine's Day (which is also our anniversary)
  5. View SLQH.

5 things to do

  1. Finishing the TR and expose once.
  2. Call the beautician to reschedule.
  3. Agreement, that I'm late.
  4. See a classic in the Camp Nou. End
  5. Pepe's book Queen that since she started the course again I have no time for anything.

q 5 things may or may not know about me.

  1. think it's more than obvious, but I love to dance.
  2. 'm prone to get hooked on Argentine telenovelas.
  3. speak very bad, very bad. My friends freak in the number of blocks that I can drop in one sentence.
  4. I'm very shy but when confidence crook XD I callus'
  5. 'm sleepwalking. Rather it was good, now as much talk in dreams, but little my parents had to close the door I'm out why.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Clothes Racks Rent Dallas

Standards

Title: White and black
Fandom: Hetalia / OC
Claim: Ireland v Wales
Warnings: None


The truth is that Wales had never seen Ireland angry before, or at least do not remember, and that's why seeing him explode so violently that night, for a moment felt very scared. Have you heard the creaking of the bones of one man, and many words in Gaelic until he has a hard process, and this has all happened so fast that no time was to realize the time have passed a caressing hand hips Ireland possessive arm away from him. It is as if Wales needed protection, they say, while Ulrich wraps around his neck. It is as if they were perfectly capable of defending itself ... Even when Ireland returns to his hand, while later, spitting blood from his mouth but with a beaming smile, Cymru unable to suppress a smile. Small, almost imperceptible and as a matter of seconds before raising his hand and pull your cheek.

- "The next time you do something," he says, turning away, "I promise that he will hit you, will be me. "

-" Yes, dear. "

E Ireland, who knows that Wales is serious, you can not do anything but burst out laughing r.

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Mouth Right Side White



Title: Realize (very ugly, I know. But I knew not to)
Fandom: RPS - Football
Pairing: Gerard Pique / Bojan Krkic, Kriqué for friends
Length: 2,610 words
Rating: do not really know how it goes, but anyone can read it.
Disclaimer: The characters are not mine, you gain nothing with this and blah, blah, blah ...
Notes: is the first thing I write, so have pity on me and I tiréis many tomatoes, please. Also, I do not like how looks, would be something totally different and I am not convinced. Anyway, since I have written the public xd '

You are concentrated in another hotel. Also do not matter much, the only really important to you at this time is that Pep has pronounced your names together, so it's your turn to share a room with him. Bojan

smiles when I look to make sure you've heard right. To you it costs a little to return the gesture and Lopetit not know if you noticed, but you sure do, because their eyes have lost a little luster and turns his face toward the coach, who is assigning partners for rooms and informs you of the dinner.

you address all the rooms together and you are aware of how to increase your nerves as you get closer to 256, which tonight will be your room. Trying to calm down yourself, because it makes no sense to be nervous when you shared room a million times. Please, if Puyi's birthday end up sleeping cuddled on the couch!

For that, Gerard. What are friends and you have to take all the nonsense and head! Or to change something that Bo told you he was bisexual ... FUCK! is the last thought that crosses your mind before you open the door ajar for habitacióny meet a shirtless Bojan undoing his suitcase. Hence that "fuck" you could not avoid also as whisper.

-Bona tarda, petit. No saps com l'air works or does em vols fer the competition? (Good afternoon, small. Do not know how the air or do I want to compete?)-Say when you pick up a card table and leave your bag in one of the Saps beds that jo estic més bo. (You know I'm more good.)

-Bona tarda, Geri. (Good afternoon, Geri.)-Answer and face wearily amused me is that ara n'anava the dutxa, m'he aixecat just the temps i amb ... (is that now I was in the shower, I woke up just in time and ...)

-Ja, Sempre com. (Yeah, like always.)

"Yes, bé. T'he CoStat deixat the llit of the finestra, if not t'agrada me'l Canvi pots, eh. (Yeah, well. I've left the bed beside the window, if you do not like me can change, eh.)-Says as he heads to the bathroom.

And you can not help you bury your head in his broad shoulders and strong, roll your eyes to focus on her ass, so unconscious relamerte the lips and tilt his head slightly to find a better viewing angle. Lopetit Just then turns and looks at you in one second eternal fríoy you sweat your heart seems to point out the chest.

-I, per cert, Faig et no competition. Saps m'agrada not deixa Malament to NONE. (And by the way, do not do the competition. You know I like to leave anyone any harm.)

said that winks at you and locks herself in the bathroom. You have no choice but to let loose a sigh and fell on his back in bed, with arms outstretched to either side. Breathe relieved, seems not to have noticed. And that knot that just now has been formed in your throat gets rid giving way to ill-concealed chuckle. If you can not go well for life, are a case.

close your eyes and sighs again. Remember why you are so in right now. Very clear that you blame the guy who now is taking a shower so calm, oblivious to everything that brings you.

Exactly, you know it was Bojan has caused the head you eat this way. You know what happened when he was back to the locker room after a workout. Also know that the reason was that you said it's bisexual. And now also know that whatever you do do not sucrase never the kid's head. No sense denying it, because you want, and can not do anything against that. That sounds easy, but really yours has cost you reach this conclusion.

"bisexual Soc. I pensive t'ho dir perquè havia of the meu millor amic ets i ... bé, no vull amb Tindra your secrets. "(" I'm bisexual. I thought you had to say it because you my best friend and ... well, I do not have secrets with you. ") So as it stands. You have left the past in the tunnel and you released it. I caught so by surprise that you did not know what to say, but the way I looked at you hinted that you did not expect you to say anything. We just kept walking into the locker room wrapped in a somewhat awkward silence, and none has returned to broach the subject. That it is now almost a month.

And this month you've spent thinking, especially in your relationship with Bo. He said you were his best friend, but ... what him? What was it for you?

long time ago and you know you have slowly been making great friends, almost inseparable. The thing was that you have more friends, as inseparable Puyi or Cesc, but none like Bojan.

Lopetit Then it was clear that was different from others. But in what sense? And why?

It's fun, funny, happy ... When you're with him you can be yourself and forget your problems and shredded. Is affectionate and endearing, yet has that naughty ... And his smile! Oh, her smile ... And now you say that. Bisexual. Bojan is with girls and boys. Lopetit imagine and a girl was easy because you were more than enough to see him with his ex, but imagine him kissing a guy was rare but not complicated. And you most worried about was that it was impossible not you put your face to the guy you imagined him. Gerard, you have a problem. And then you realize.

was clear what was happening. Were cast by Bojan but as he himself had said you were his best friend. And following that thought distance yourself a bit of Bo-was impossible to look at him more than three seconds and not feel the jolt in the pit of my stomach, but do not be pressured Lopetit or anything like that Everything was as before. Just that you felt strange. And nervous, overly nervous.

-Ei! These bé? (Are you OK?)-Continue with his eyes closed, but you can see his frown and expression of concern on his face clearly.

You sit on the edge of the bed opening her eyes and her smile, hinting that all was well. But it seems that she has not thought because now you see with your own eyes Bojan bites his lower lip within, silent words that strive to be pronounced. And watch as your expression of concern is mixed with sadness. Your time stops and you feel terrible about yourself. Lopetit not deserve this.
-Hauríem
Tirant d'anar ... (We should get along ...)-says without looking. Is rummaging their mobility between the clothes left on the bed before.

-Eh?

-A sopar. Ja són gairebé two quarts de nou. (A dinner. It's almost eight and a half.)


When you turn you have just dinner accompanied by Xavi, laughing and joking in the halls. He has his room two doors down from yours, so I detenéis and you observe how reaches your door. I said do not run away to bed very late with his usual smile and you will answer with a "Això you, who amb ja sabem qui avui sleep t'ha toccata (That you who already know who you sleep has played today)" which makes fun of how a little bit nervous and deny head. You open your card and wait for between Bojan to close and latch, does not have to get one but it's a hobby you have.

-The i Xavi Villa are liats? ("Xavi and Villa are bundled?)-You question your partner with your eyes wide open, clearly surprised.

"Not that estiguin Diguem that liats ... Villa tea gift gents. (Not that they are bundled ... Let's say that Villa has a way with people.)-You happy smiling sideways.

"Oh, ja. -It says so convinced that you wonder a little, and feel how it gives you a sort of sting in the heart. Bojan should have realized it then added, "A vegades és molt és evident ... well, that Juguem vols cards or something? (Sometimes it is very clear ... it does not matter, you want us to play cards or something?)
vulguis
-Com. (As you wish.)-Lopetit I raised an eyebrow and directed a searching look-Va, yes. A "Speed"? Sempre és a plaer guanyar-te in Aquest joc. (Va, yes. "A" Speed "? Always a pleasure to win this game.)

-Va! Seu here Davant. (Go! Sit here before.)-And points to a hole in his bed just in front of you.

The "Speed" is a game of speed. Is to place cards from a number maso a number less from two left in the center of the table in this case the bed. Win the first one runs out of cards. But if it turns out that the two piles in the center matches the same number ...

-Speed! Linyola cries the hand between the two lots and a smile that not deies guanyaries em? (Did not you say I'd win?)
ago
a single lot with the cards in the center and gives it to you, you accept it without looking. You have to say something but do not know how to begin. He leaves the letters that still remain in the space that separates you, ending the game. You can feel her green eyes fixed on you and think could get used to being nervous in his presence. Total, lately you always ...

-Geri. "I called in a soft voice and cried.

look up and for the first time in a month your eyes are real. You lose in that green where both have been thinking lately and feel a shock, like a tingling that goes from the chest to the toes and causes you a chill.

-Parleman-ne. Tornis Necessità to be your mateixes. (Hablémoslo. need you to come be yourself.)-For a moment and adds, "If us plau. (Please.)

bankruptcy will be a little voice and you can see in their eyes, are worried and uncertain. She had never seen that before. not want to miss. It's now or never, as at the wedding of American films. "To speak now or forever." And decide to talk now, because forever is a long time without speaking.

So apart from the letters to sit closer to him. I look into his eyes again. Please stop looking at me like that. And I weapons courage to ask:

-Com ho saps? Com saps that ets bi? (How do you know how you know you're bi?)-Do not know where to start but I guess it's a good question and strips out there.

-Ehm ... és perquè SUPOS that ... (I guess it's because ...)-is cut and a little nervous, his face slowly acquires a pink hue, perquè des m'he adonat of that ... toujours ... (because I have that much ... forever ...)-watch carefully as it takes air and meets Speaking of the value enough to Pull Because ever since that I have noticed more boys than girls, although girls are like. So, I tried and I finally convinced. (Because I always that fixed lines in more than chicos chicas, aunque me gustan las chicas also. And barbed, probe it and I just convince myself.)

-Ho you try? (¿Lo probaste?)-Extrañado Questions and somewhat alarmed, you mean you did you go to bed with anyone to know if you like it? (¿Quieres say that you slept with anyone to know if you like it?)

-No! Lopetit-answer immediately and you allow yourself the luxury of letting out a sigh of relief when I n'he anat amb cap llit home, will be a petó Només. I will not be amb Qualsevol, com d'em creus capac aixi something? (I have not slept with any man, it was only a kiss. And it was not with anyone, how can I think of that?)-Low look a bit embarrassed and your heart No beats faster and faster, leading the contrary the volume of your voice is getting weaker, will be amb David. (It was with David.)-Added with a whisper.

-I ... com is? (And ... how is it?)-You questions in a whisper and stare at him. You decide to ignore the detail that the first man who has been kissed Lopetit Villa. Bojan looks up all red and try to talk a few times, but only managed to open and close her lips.

-is ... different. Salvatge month, month ... (It's ... different. More savage, more ...)-looks at your lips for a moment and returns to drive his green eyes on yours blue-intens. (Intenso.)

You did not realize until this very moment but your faces are just inches away and you take care of yourself elimination. Posas your lips on yours and you support one of your hands over your shoulder. Shouts one of his hands on your neck and back again that feeling in your stomach, but this time multiplied by a thousand. Bo tour feel like a little head and slowly opened his lips as an invitation, you accept delighted. Your hand goes to her hair shoulder with the other hand grabbed her waist to draw him towards you, while intensifying the kiss and your tongues fight each other in a rather rough and fast. I

separáis and I look upon one second before it launches Lopetit kiss you again, now slowly and much sweeter than before. It feels a little strange, Bojan lips are thick and his hands now roam freely through your hair, much larger than those of a woman. But you like. Not that carry a list, but this is certainly one of the best kisses I have received.

striker spreads slowly and looks at you expectantly. You have to fight the urge to throw you over his back, ignoring the memory of the kiss that you still feel your lips.

-Tinc a problem. (I have a problem.)-Say-do not know if soc bisexual or is m'agrades you. (Do not know if I am bisexual and that I like you.) Bojan

laughs a few seconds and you find yourself thinking that you would love to see and hear that laugh every Diaye all times. Because little is contagious laugh and now you smile like a fool, thank goodness you can not verte.
digues
-Si vols i-li to David n'assegures you. (If you tell it to David and you make)-answered trying to sound serious, but her smile can not mask adorning his face. He reached over and touched her cheek with a smile.

"No, no crec that facilitate fault. Amb your tinc prou ja on. (No, I do not think it takes. With you I have enough.)