Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
Bathroom Vinyl Beadboard Installation
MONA POKEMON (LACTOSE), Victor KITTY
Pikachu
Pachirisu
Jiglypuff
Dragonair
Pikachu 
Pachirisu 
Jiglypuff 
Dragonair 
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
How Long Will Epididymitis Last After Treatment?
I'm not famous (but I cook quite well)
write in a blog is not well known, walk down the street and I see no Christ, if you search my name on the Web, I'm not and if I go through next fifty paparazzi armed with five cameras each and which of all with the goal larger, they ask me apart because I'm leaving "see."
And you think: Much better that way, because then you are free right?
And I say: Are you thinking what you're saying?
And I say: to be made, and be a millionaire.
And you think: celebrities are not "really" happy.
And you think: Listen. The other day I saw a program on TV that talked about this, said the blame for wanting to be famous is the excess of information, once lived in your house quiet thinking the world was "it" and that's it, now when I turn on the television or computer and you only see famous millionaire and successful people with white teeth as if nitrogen hiciesen swish every night, when in reality what happens is that you compare yourself with a group of people, very small, which as we have on TV in your home and see him as human as you, you think you have to be as famous as them and this is what causes such frightful anxiety disorders people live today.
And you think: Back to the roots! That is what must be done! And be happy with what you have! With what you ARE! Because life is too short dammit! Living in the moment and be so much nonsense! Enjoy the birdsong! From the sky! From the sun! Of the good times because! Because ¡¡¡¿¿¿ why not ???!!! THAT is what must be done!
And I say: Ya, but what you did?
And I say: No. I'll be happy whatever you do because the times when my soul has felt a "special sympathy" for existence, has been at times like coming out of the blue, like a wind X on a spring afternoon any, of those from which one expects nothing, the kind that one would not have to remember one of those simple moments that one does not know why strange I fill the soul reason, just because, without more and do not know if this gives you enough strength to vivir, pero ya que lo que es “vivir”, por ahora, vas a “vivir” igual, es mucho más reconfortante “vivir” así, sorprendiéndote por todo a cada momento, disfrutando todo, no importa cuanto sea, que “vivir” preocupado por tus grilletes éticos, morales, filosóficos, de éxito frustrado, de vacío emocional o yo qué se qué grilletes tienes que no te dejan vivir riendo las veinticuatro horas del día.
write in a blog is not well known, walk down the street and I see no Christ, if you search my name on the Web, I'm not and if I go through next fifty paparazzi armed with five cameras each and which of all with the goal larger, they ask me apart because I'm leaving "see." 
And you think: Much better that way, because then you are free right? And I say: Not really. I would rather break the eggs all day with camera flashes and hassle me once a month with interviews for CNN.
And you think: Phew that burden can not safely go to the supermarket on Saturdays.
And I say: Are you thinking what you're saying? And you think: But why do you want to be famous?
And I say: to be made, and be a millionaire.
And you think: But if money can not buy happiness.
And I tell you again: Are you thinking what you're saying?
And you think: celebrities are not "really" happy. And I say: No, I always laugh because they are "pretending." So we want to be famous like them and when we are .. Zas! ... sad live forever.
And you think: Listen. The other day I saw a program on TV that talked about this, said the blame for wanting to be famous is the excess of information, once lived in your house quiet thinking the world was "it" and that's it, now when I turn on the television or computer and you only see famous millionaire and successful people with white teeth as if nitrogen hiciesen swish every night, when in reality what happens is that you compare yourself with a group of people, very small, which as we have on TV in your home and see him as human as you, you think you have to be as famous as them and this is what causes such frightful anxiety disorders people live today. And I say: Do not know the points? I was trying to finish the sentence and almost comes a narcosis.
And you think: Back to the roots! That is what must be done! And be happy with what you have! With what you ARE! Because life is too short dammit! Living in the moment and be so much nonsense! Enjoy the birdsong! From the sky! From the sun! Of the good times because! Because ¡¡¡¿¿¿ why not ???!!! THAT is what must be done! (Or that I thought I?)
Anyway ... has been a pleasure talking to you.
STUFFED PITAS (Only for celebrities)
One of these days of spring, warm and unimportant, you pick up some pitas (previously purchased - )) and filled with the rhythm of the desire to eat it you with:
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spinach - tomato
- ;
ham -
condiments - hot sauce (if you like)
O and positions:
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corn - beef
- pollo en tiritas
- guacamole
- cebolla frita
- ajos asados
- champiñones…
Y tu pensarás: Esta receta podría haberla escrito yo también.
And I say: Ya, but what you did? 
And you think: you know? You're right, because in the end, the good times are so simple and unpredictable and if we are to enjoy life "because I say" Got to make a successful recipe for a roast turkey with gravy Swoldofgorsof to Tucutú Smigohá confit with mushrooms?
And I say: No. I'll be happy whatever you do because the times when my soul has felt a "special sympathy" for existence, has been at times like coming out of the blue, like a wind X on a spring afternoon any, of those from which one expects nothing, the kind that one would not have to remember one of those simple moments that one does not know why strange I fill the soul reason, just because, without more and do not know if this gives you enough strength to vivir, pero ya que lo que es “vivir”, por ahora, vas a “vivir” igual, es mucho más reconfortante “vivir” así, sorprendiéndote por todo a cada momento, disfrutando todo, no importa cuanto sea, que “vivir” preocupado por tus grilletes éticos, morales, filosóficos, de éxito frustrado, de vacío emocional o yo qué se qué grilletes tienes que no te dejan vivir riendo las veinticuatro horas del día. Y tu pensarás: ¿Tu tampoco conoces los puntos?
¿O lo he dicho yo?
Anyway. Bon Appetit
Monday, April 11, 2011
How To Repair Talking Vintage Gi Joe
Endive salad and rice (very easy, but much more difficult than ordering a pizza)
is much easier to eat rich diet. Lie on the sofa to watch TV to go to work.
is infinitely easier to criticize than to understand. And sometimes it's easier to crawl on dubious moral feelings, emotions that elevate honorable state.
escape of reality is so much more comfortable to deal with the problems. And spend the money? It's both, but so much nicer than save it. Good wine is much richer than the water, cross the street without thinking is much more comfortable to look for both sides and just cross here, so much easier to walk to the light.
prepare a cup of long grain rice al dente with a teaspoon of salt. Let it cool and mix it with:
is infinitely easier to criticize than to understand. And sometimes it's easier to crawl on dubious moral feelings, emotions that elevate honorable state.
is much easier to soak up the sun at midday without more, than to smear the whole body protection 50. The more left foot resting on the accelerator, to be aware of speed restrictions signs every 5 km
escape of reality is so much more comfortable to deal with the problems. And spend the money? It's both, but so much nicer than save it. Good wine is much richer than the water, cross the street without thinking is much more comfortable to look for both sides and just cross here, so much easier to walk to the light. Being alone is so much easier to fall in love. Because it is easier not to go to go. Do not see that view. Do not do it, do it.
And I do not mean you have to eat like a beast, buried feelings of dubious moral and bask in the noonday sun without protection, just say it's much easier to live without thinking, planning to live. Waste time to use it. No hair care to be careful. Without further wrinkle, to wear cream every morning. It is much easier to destroy than to build. It is much easier to pick up the phone and order a pizza, to make a salad.
And yet here I am again taking the hard way with the firm hope that this system vainglorious sadistic slaughter, have some inexplicable order, but true nonetheless.
AND RICE SALAD endive (Very easy, but much more difficult than ordering a pizza)
prepare a cup of long grain rice al dente with a teaspoon of salt. Let it cool and mix it with: - Two celery stalks cut into earrings.
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½ onion - ½ manzana verde cortada en cubitos
- 6 rabanitos cortados en rodajas
Condimenta a tu gusto, a mi me gusta con perejil, una cucharadita de aceite de oliva y un poco de aceto balsámico.
Sírvelo en el centro del plato y alrededor coloca, cual rallos de sol, las hojas enteras de una endibia (condiméntala con especias, sal y aceite de oliva a tu gusto) y un tomate cortado en gajos.
Use the leaves as spoons filling them with the preparation of rice and enjoy an original and very fresh food.
I know it is much easier to eat with knife and fork, but in the end you will feel much more comfortable if you eat well.
I said, a sadistic system, who knows? why, disguised as hard the best things in life.
appetit.
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