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Where I can be me. Chillin with the homies! I will miss you! On June 11, 2009 by s8281167. Transformers 2 is coming out soon! Just gotta throw that out there! I will miss you all. all you have my phone number, so call me when you wanna hang out. remember when I was in 6th grade. I was an really mean kid! I will miss you all. I WILL MISS YOU, LUV YA! A really good Song! Even thou.
God bless you Nick Mullins hope everything goes good. So summer went by fast but it was really fun. Everything great, there still is some crazy teachers, but Burdick was good to.
Dude,I freaking miss blogging so incredibly much. I want it back in my life. Now, play that funky music white boy.
On September 1, 2010 by s8289018. On June 11, 2009 by s8289018. On June 10, 2009 by s8289018.
This my 105 post and this is my last post on The Blog. So I say to all my fans goodbye. Three more days of school. Thursday will be Two more days. This is the last weak. Five more days of school. Tuesday will be four more days. This is the last weak. The camera evaluates your body during your fitness test, and helps you maintain proper form during your exercise routine.
Does anybody know how to put import a dvd to itunes, to then so i can put onto my ipod for tomorrow? June 4, 2009.
Today is our last day in school. Will be in our graduation tomorrow. We sometimes acted like fools. I going to miss all this messing around. A good field trip we had was cave of the mounds. We had really great times. So I could always say hello mate. Because of the emotion, tears, and more.
Sexta-feira, 3 de julho de 2015. A OPORTUNIDADE SURGE, MAS NEM SEMPRE VEM COM RÓTULO DE QUE ELA É 0 MELHOR CAMINHO QUE DEVEMOS TOMAR. AÍ ESPERAMOS, PENSAMOS, REFLEXIONAMOS PARA VER SE APARECE UMA VOZINHA QUE NOS DIGA O QUE FAZER. A COMUNHÃO DE UM E DE OUTRO É O MELHOR.
4240Km sind wir insgesamt gefahren, davon 1050km Anreise zur Fähre in Cherbourg und ca. 870km ab London gestern nach Hause.
Hasta cancelar la angustia que supone tu ausencia,. Esta lluvia de memorias que caen en cascada irremediable,. Rasgando la piel a dentelladas. Una soledad emboscada más allá de la palabra,. Fueron las palabras puntos suspensivos,. En un lenguaje de pasmos,. Matiz imprescindible para el desahucio,. Cómo si lentamente se desprendiera. Palpar el aura cómo una pronunciación.
Soltar la mano la cabeza el cuerpo el pelo el grito el suspiro el silencio la palabra la luz oscura y brillante de toda la mierda en las entrañas contigo dentro y fuera mirándo como tonto. Viernes, 12 de noviembre de 2010. Esquivo tu saludo y despedida. Despierto si en mi sueño apareces. Desvío mi ojo de tus piernas. Alejo mi mano de tu culo. Exhalo si tu olor baila cerca. Desconozco si saltas de nervio. Mis dedos nunca te han rozado.