I do not mind me asking what
All those burning desires I find the windows
the world made simple images. All those feelings
am only to imagine being in his arms
unable to speak or make a sound.
are already too many dreams that forced me to think
waking up surrounded by the pleasures that few people
know that many fear discovery. I think however that is not the
sin that motivates me to be desperate, but the powerlessness of
comply. Because if I feel any regrets, they nullify
to experience the ecstasy of passion overflow would occur
to join such bodies.
Could it be the force? Maybe it can be exercised power and domination
each
movements controlling my limbs in order to direct them to a oasis in a desert world desolante
, where emotions have evaporated
dejando'únicamente panting spirit waiting to be filled.
Monday, October 5, 2009
Sunday, October 4, 2009
If Dad Has Aneurysm Do I
skin would change tomorrow ... Crisis
How many crisis must go through the soul so that your mind decides you need to change?
And there are so many moments that I've been looking for a bank to change
but only result in a further step in the process of deterioration that I live.
Maybe I should resign and accept the way I walk in this world.
No But I might not follow fed my own sense of self-rejection.
sometimes unintentionally we realize we have a failure that motivates the pitfalls
with which we move through the journey called life. But it seems that some
instead of getting up again prefer to crawl on the ground, bearing directly on our heads
the mud and dirt.
But what really drives us to move forward? Why the hell
decided to change many times and stayed in the middle of our own transition
causing worsening? It may be that this desire has
human beings to seek their own perfection to find the real reason to keep fighting
and in our own comfort zone is not actually find the happiness that we long
every day of our existence.
But to say that I really frustrating to take such decisions constantly
and never achieve anything more than that I feel more disappointed with myself. However, that does not make me give up
. Always a good time to start again, although it has not
I experienced. A renewal is what many need but few are willing to do
. No fear losing my essence, I have more panic that it stinks.
How many crisis must go through the soul so that your mind decides you need to change?
And there are so many moments that I've been looking for a bank to change
but only result in a further step in the process of deterioration that I live.
Maybe I should resign and accept the way I walk in this world.
No But I might not follow fed my own sense of self-rejection.
sometimes unintentionally we realize we have a failure that motivates the pitfalls
with which we move through the journey called life. But it seems that some
instead of getting up again prefer to crawl on the ground, bearing directly on our heads
the mud and dirt.
But what really drives us to move forward? Why the hell
decided to change many times and stayed in the middle of our own transition
causing worsening? It may be that this desire has
human beings to seek their own perfection to find the real reason to keep fighting
and in our own comfort zone is not actually find the happiness that we long
every day of our existence.
But to say that I really frustrating to take such decisions constantly
and never achieve anything more than that I feel more disappointed with myself. However, that does not make me give up
. Always a good time to start again, although it has not
I experienced. A renewal is what many need but few are willing to do
. No fear losing my essence, I have more panic that it stinks.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
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Some time ago I can not eradicate such aberación of my intellect. It's amazing
as part of my darkest dreams and the way that I can not wait to go back to sleep again and feel everything that I do not experience when awake. It is impossible to adjust to this modus vivendi, because I feel trapped in a cage, surrounded by succulent dishes and beloved dishes.
The street is the condemnation, the miss is my punishment. Despite being free and having walked the earthly paradises
, gardens of flowers hedonic fresh valleys and rivers
moisture honey, I can not make it . I've been living in fantasies that deserve to burn in the divine
flames.
But the omission is my hell and imagination is my penance. It is much to shout from the rooftops
because my being does not fit my body, because the mold does not get dirty mud.
is difficult to make a great picture with a bad canvas. It is difficult to write a story with a broken pencil.
How to remove a mask with the expectation of a hideous face?
My desire is not consistent with the mind of this genius. I just want to stay away.
not my nature to blame. Tell God of Eros Fire Dragon tell, tell me, my Aphrodite, let me
destroy itself for further diluted between the worldly pleasures that take the sense of my logic
sensible, I really stout.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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spirit lie, sit, shut up and forget
How difficult is that you do not believe lies, only to see others fall
with slight suspicion about your reliability
but with greater certainty that you're honest you'll
while eating you up inside.
Hard to be a weak man sensitive to every word feels like a dagger stabbing
to think of each sentence as a blow ethereal
that drowns the lucidity of the emotions to take into account the losses hurt more
those battles are still waged. How difficult is
quiet truths that are safe, because you know that scream
dying and can not control the collapse is happening inside.
Although it is simple omissions that seem mundane sins
know that the greatest punishment is not to surrender to oblivion.
How difficult is to forget all the past, much more those roads that we had to walk all the doors
and they refuse to be opened.
Más complicated life in a present that is always a lighthouse that serves as a guide but is almost unattainable
forget yourself and build memories will never exist.
How difficult is that you do not believe lies, only to see others fall
with slight suspicion about your reliability
but with greater certainty that you're honest you'll
while eating you up inside.
Hard to be a weak man sensitive to every word feels like a dagger stabbing
to think of each sentence as a blow ethereal
that drowns the lucidity of the emotions to take into account the losses hurt more
those battles are still waged. How difficult is
quiet truths that are safe, because you know that scream
dying and can not control the collapse is happening inside.
Although it is simple omissions that seem mundane sins
know that the greatest punishment is not to surrender to oblivion.
How difficult is to forget all the past, much more those roads that we had to walk all the doors
and they refuse to be opened.
Más complicated life in a present that is always a lighthouse that serves as a guide but is almost unattainable
forget yourself and build memories will never exist.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
How Do I Find Out If A Straight Friend Is Gay
Depression may
I wonder if only a matter of time.
The answers are not while I'm here, crying silently.
But the sadness I invade, I cover the boredom and unhappiness.
The incompleteness of my being seems to have no remedy, however
more you have the missing piece.
I remember all the things I'm not,
I do recall the moments I lost.
I dream with your face while tempting
I imagine you next to me and miss
between functional structures ...
and bite your red heart Eden.
not the wonders you have done
despite the fleeting seconds in which time has expired.
But if you change the steps and you get points
references found and if I steal the words and I transform my ideas, then I do not feel
be worthy of
moment I do not feel part of the reality
and me in on another ma , s of lies.
Maybe if my eyes met yours and my soul got
be visible
remember what is love so hard
and the passion would be to revive phoenix
my adventures and misadventures live more lively.
Maybe if
really get you decided instead of waiting to meet our destiny.
If the director of the ship plows the sea
or like a bird across the sky
with only one direction in mind
with just your body as a goal.
Maybe I should shout it without fear,
maybe it's time to accept the consequences.
Maybe it's time to get you in any map,
to write each letter, to read you on every page.
But maybe to be part of your life, you wanted
insistent that may become a never ever.
I wonder if only a matter of time.
The answers are not while I'm here, crying silently.
But the sadness I invade, I cover the boredom and unhappiness.
The incompleteness of my being seems to have no remedy, however
more you have the missing piece.
I remember all the things I'm not,
I do recall the moments I lost.
I dream with your face while tempting
I imagine you next to me and miss
between functional structures ...
and bite your red heart Eden.
not the wonders you have done
despite the fleeting seconds in which time has expired.
But if you change the steps and you get points
references found and if I steal the words and I transform my ideas, then I do not feel
be worthy of
moment I do not feel part of the reality
and me in on another ma , s of lies.
Maybe if my eyes met yours and my soul got
be visible
remember what is love so hard
and the passion would be to revive phoenix
my adventures and misadventures live more lively.
Maybe if
really get you decided instead of waiting to meet our destiny.
If the director of the ship plows the sea
or like a bird across the sky
with only one direction in mind
with just your body as a goal.
Maybe I should shout it without fear,
maybe it's time to accept the consequences.
Maybe it's time to get you in any map,
to write each letter, to read you on every page.
But maybe to be part of your life, you wanted
insistent that may become a never ever.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
How Much Does It Cost To Rent A Big Boat?
Upon receiving a blow to the heart or block the sunlight.
always leave the constant feeling of being in a failed
depression. It is not a valid sadness, it's just a cheap unhappiness.
What would the people who really have reason to feel unhappy with the nonsense
why are you complaining? And if you remain silent
bitterly your sorrows while you greet everyone with a smile and laugh
without thinking about the injury causes you inside, you feel a winner,
think they have won. It is not true, your heart does nothing
twisted that promote apathy that reigns on your mind.
You decide to show your true emotions and wait
understanding others, but you will not receive, because frankly, nobody likes martyrs.
is common hatred the plaintive longing for the days pass
things go better as loose phrases that denote non days frustracióny ruin.
The dilemma is endless. You top up the shoulders
friends who listen to you without understanding what they really are suffering, because pain can only be measured
by one who feels it. You also have the option to mourn in silence and download your anger
at appropriate times without people know that you do not resent your internal unrest.
are not relevant subsequent consequences, you just have to wait until the time and wait to
the time comes that you can change your emotions from within.
it is a big lie that of "a brave face" because emotions are not controlled from outside
and to remember that when everything outside disappears, and people are gone, we only stayed
themselves. When we look in the mirror or when you finally go to sleep no one
that appears in your mind, or who save your ass.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
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banal happy ending of a story without pleasure. Days without morning
In the world of fairy tales, novels and blockbuster films are
pocket thousands of stories full of happy endings. In the world of war, unrequited love and
intrapersonal conflicts we are face to face with the end full of bitterness, frustration
descepciones eternal and boundless. But really worth measuring a story in the end?
not the end of a book which most dusfrutan, nor the scenes of a film Webmail.
So what is the purpose of wanting to have a happy ending? Maybe in Western culture that we
victims, in which books are judged by cover art, women and families face pockets
no other purpose than to know the end.
If the process is hell, is it worth the outcome? Is it better to live diaa days dying inside,
only to die with a smile? If this were true, we listened to the songs backwards,
texts begin at the end and the races would semester ninth to first. Be born in a cradle of
lead and silver coffin die, that's just a saying that comforts the living in destitution.
our history not start thinking about how to finish, better live our lives
appreciating the moments of now. Not travel through time with destination in mind, appreciate the scenery
and be merry way. Recall that the end of the dream is to be awake and the last word brings
only silence.
In the world of fairy tales, novels and blockbuster films are
pocket thousands of stories full of happy endings. In the world of war, unrequited love and
intrapersonal conflicts we are face to face with the end full of bitterness, frustration
descepciones eternal and boundless. But really worth measuring a story in the end?
not the end of a book which most dusfrutan, nor the scenes of a film Webmail.
So what is the purpose of wanting to have a happy ending? Maybe in Western culture that we
victims, in which books are judged by cover art, women and families face pockets
no other purpose than to know the end.
If the process is hell, is it worth the outcome? Is it better to live diaa days dying inside,
only to die with a smile? If this were true, we listened to the songs backwards,
texts begin at the end and the races would semester ninth to first. Be born in a cradle of
lead and silver coffin die, that's just a saying that comforts the living in destitution.
our history not start thinking about how to finish, better live our lives
appreciating the moments of now. Not travel through time with destination in mind, appreciate the scenery
and be merry way. Recall that the end of the dream is to be awake and the last word brings
only silence.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
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Just as the secret waiting to be thrown to the wind.
As the seed that has grown tired of fighting in the winter.
The white dove in a failed escape flight from the nest
or caged animal trying to be liberated once and for all.
Maybe Father Time is sometimes fast start and some very slow. Mr.
O love that has no clock or with no pity.
Maybe it's just your voice, you still hear in the silence of the wind
or it could be the dawn, which fades in a night without stars.
is how the baby decides to leave the womb.
is the song with a final, with a tune that leaves the mind.
is the story of man and woman in paradise, the original sin.
And the perfume aroma that permeates the soul to forget the quiet.
This is the believer who fails to have faith in something you can not see.
This is the sun, which yields to the days grismente cloudy.
Then the sky burst into tears Masy hold.
Then decide wither hope and life to fill the vacuum.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Why Is Bottle Propping Bad
Blessed are an angel
're an angel fallen from heaven, of which roam the streets to provide reassurance.
're an angel that can not fly, but to teach and help to dream again. Das
joys that nobody ever gave me and full of love caresses deliveries. Das
your integrity and shows great strength, what more I can say with so much beauty?
're an angel who showed me how is love and that made me feel.
're an angel that emerges from the fire to come to me stuck in the ice.
I give my life, I present my soul, do not accept any changes or exchange rate.
I give you my passion, I offer you my dreams, I'll be a fool but a fool you.
My fallen angel with broken wings, I do face the worst of defeats.
My beautiful angel, with bright aurora leave my heart see my body.
canned sentiment has expired, you've come to date to be expired.
Feeling lost, excitement over. Person will never like you in life.
Angel come and play your harp and make me daydream and do not dare to make me awake. Angel
go and make me forget all the pain. Clear the shadows while not shine.
I'll be here waiting for an eternity to me again to love to take.
I will be looking to erase past the footprints you left on my skin.
're an angel fallen from heaven, of which roam the streets to provide reassurance.
're an angel that can not fly, but to teach and help to dream again. Das
joys that nobody ever gave me and full of love caresses deliveries. Das
your integrity and shows great strength, what more I can say with so much beauty?
're an angel who showed me how is love and that made me feel.
're an angel that emerges from the fire to come to me stuck in the ice.
I give my life, I present my soul, do not accept any changes or exchange rate.
I give you my passion, I offer you my dreams, I'll be a fool but a fool you.
My fallen angel with broken wings, I do face the worst of defeats.
My beautiful angel, with bright aurora leave my heart see my body.
canned sentiment has expired, you've come to date to be expired.
Feeling lost, excitement over. Person will never like you in life.
Angel come and play your harp and make me daydream and do not dare to make me awake. Angel
go and make me forget all the pain. Clear the shadows while not shine.
I'll be here waiting for an eternity to me again to love to take.
I will be looking to erase past the footprints you left on my skin.
Friday, July 31, 2009
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probably will agree with me that the forbidden is really the most exciting of our
pathetic human existence. Who does not have fantasies of endless nights of sex, scandal dawn party with more alcohol than blood going through our veins or the test session intermniable wedding cake? Oh yeah, guilty pleasure in sight! Delicious!
Then comes repentance that failed to distance away from pit and cut off our excesses, still use whatever seems to encourage us to repeat. "One Masy and", "This is too promiscuous to me" or my recent favorites: the classic "start the diet tomorrow" or "believe me, I'm not like, never do this. " Go to our little creative human mind apparently shows off his genius at self convince us that we leave something.
leave something But how do we do rejoice with pleasure? How you get away from that unforgettable ecstasy? More than anything, how to solve this dilemma of leaving the thing that seems to fill in this life but at the end of the day it leaves a huge void impossible to ignore? What happens when you fall in mind that it is not just a banal place, but a carnal obsession? After passing the stages of acceptance, denial, resignation ... what else is left?
Perhaps best to forget. Maybe it's time it can be overcome. But one thing is obvious: do not replace, does not work. Replacement of a wound is just a scar. Learn to live with the wounds, learn to live patient, learn to love without being loved, but do not seek an answer to your question is discordant.
After sin, after grazing, after the forbidden, will regret. Close the door and begins to think that you can not live like this and if you decide to do, you have no right to complain. Throw the pack, get up off the couch, closes the cupboard and breaks his letters. And when someone tells you, it's time to stop, that hurts you, you destroy diaa day you can only reply: "Do you think I do not know?" Y if you think that no one understands you, does not know what you're going, it might be true. But wake up and realize that he must first discuss it with yourself, to understand what you think and to know what would you do if you were in your place.
If you do not love, love what you want to be.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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A day in my mind
am If I remember how boring they were, until you came into my life and you could show me how much fun you were, passing the beautiful sleepless in your arms. Prohibdio what appeared to wallow in my parents' bed, scared and excited as we thought we heard strange noises coming from the garden that was once the garage. Now it's just a sample of the day I spend sleepless, recalling those hours that he thought would be forever, I thought had no end.
Then comes the sun, with the dawn, which seems so bright, but is overshadowed, with your smile. The that illuminated my soul aflame my corazóny caused that flash in my eyes, denoting the fact that at last I was in love. Now is a walk in the park, not the scent of flowers without the green of the trees, not the lost star that is still apparent in the morning, without the power shot, which made me feel. What happens is that now weighs a new day. What happens is that the calendar is tired of being increasingly slim, if not swallow more than time and every day sees further your return.
I do not think about lunch, I enjoyed every day. There is no sweetness in the sugar, there's no flavor in fruits and water makes me thirsty, for the hunger of my body is dead, to the insatiable appetite that my soul has of your kisses. If my skin and does not receive one more of your touch, every day is fading. Although it is noon and the sun is at the top, I hid in the shadows, waiting until my mind and your clarification, your picture in my head that prevents me from continuing with the certainty that you will , s there, no matter what acontesca.
How heavy are the evenings when I am inert and lifeless, as if I had torn all the joy, waiting for your call ; the one answering the phone, which answers only the cold voice from oblivion. If it is check the mail, for the thousandth time, or is looking at your photos, to remember that no person more beautiful, looking more closely, and with disheveled hair but as soft as cotton yarns that body so sensual, that once was mine, once I go with my lips that miss you are left breathless. But they can not breathe, may no longer want, then sleep is lacking, to ask the moon, which may please thee to be a character, in my fantasy, I like to call sleep.
But certainly, what hurts most is the night. If you're not there to cover me from this cold, to fill that void, to continue with these jokes that were like chicken soup for my soul. If the sun is up you left I remember, I remember my life has lost all sense and may not have a morning to make me forget that today is a martyrdom. If I have fear of my dreams, because you perfect, but there is always the risk that forced me to wake up and your image clear. If every day falls a star denotes that the hope I have put on your back, slowly runs out. Do not ask me I forget, do not beg me to stop loving you, that makes me mad the powerless to achieve this.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
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Now is time to take my chances
Now That You Have closed the chapter, and There is a sunrise in my day, now
That You Have Seen the sunset and discovered you can not be with someone else.
It is time to take my chances, it is time to make my game. It
is time to pray for loving you forever and admitting you are my fate.
Before I was trapped in selfishness and blind by faintheardness.
Before I set the rules, and I did not want to get in a rush.
It is time to change that crap, it is time to be your slave.
It is time to be a better lover and to get into your way.
The time has just arrived, there´s not a moment more to waste.
The luck is on my side, now that we both have cried.
Destiny is tired of messing up my life
and love has decided to hold my hand.
If the one you loved has just left your side, and you don´t want him back.
If the lucky person that was the owner of your days has lost your track.
It seems that I can see the surface of this deep and turbid ocean,
it seems that now I am able to breath and feel the stunning wind.
Now is time to take my chances and be up for the challenge.
Now is time to get a new haircut and wear the brand new shirt.
I ought to use a marveolous scent and a sexier pair of jeans.
I ought to walk in a slower motion and get your look into my hollow.
But, overall I want to show you, that I could do anything to love you.
I want to get to know you, and make the love revive.
I want to make you believe, that you can spend the rest of your life with me.
I want to make you see, that you will ever be able to trust me.
I don´t expect to rewrite the story, or to get the staring role.
I don´t expect to be the master, just your always one and only lover.
Is not swimming in gold, it is getting covered by your pleasant kisses.
Is not walking in a garden full of roses, it is sleeping by your side.
So I am here, disarmend hands. Not looking to attack, not looking to carve.
So I am now ready to die for you and jump off the cliff, who cares if i´m already in love.
Ask me what you want and that you will have. Can´t give up when I see the finish line.
But don´t tell me to again be yours or to love you once again. Cause I Have never stopped.
Now That You Have closed the chapter, and There is a sunrise in my day, now
That You Have Seen the sunset and discovered you can not be with someone else.
It is time to take my chances, it is time to make my game. It
is time to pray for loving you forever and admitting you are my fate.
Before I was trapped in selfishness and blind by faintheardness.
Before I set the rules, and I did not want to get in a rush.
It is time to change that crap, it is time to be your slave.
It is time to be a better lover and to get into your way.
The time has just arrived, there´s not a moment more to waste.
The luck is on my side, now that we both have cried.
Destiny is tired of messing up my life
and love has decided to hold my hand.
If the one you loved has just left your side, and you don´t want him back.
If the lucky person that was the owner of your days has lost your track.
It seems that I can see the surface of this deep and turbid ocean,
it seems that now I am able to breath and feel the stunning wind.
Now is time to take my chances and be up for the challenge.
Now is time to get a new haircut and wear the brand new shirt.
I ought to use a marveolous scent and a sexier pair of jeans.
I ought to walk in a slower motion and get your look into my hollow.
But, overall I want to show you, that I could do anything to love you.
I want to get to know you, and make the love revive.
I want to make you believe, that you can spend the rest of your life with me.
I want to make you see, that you will ever be able to trust me.
I don´t expect to rewrite the story, or to get the staring role.
I don´t expect to be the master, just your always one and only lover.
Is not swimming in gold, it is getting covered by your pleasant kisses.
Is not walking in a garden full of roses, it is sleeping by your side.
So I am here, disarmend hands. Not looking to attack, not looking to carve.
So I am now ready to die for you and jump off the cliff, who cares if i´m already in love.
Ask me what you want and that you will have. Can´t give up when I see the finish line.
But don´t tell me to again be yours or to love you once again. Cause I Have never stopped.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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How sad to see the sunset in my life,
barely peeked when the rising sun.
If the thought of your impending departure
makes me feel that death is imminent.
The sugar will never be sweet,
After trying the honey from your lips.
Roses are just sheets of paper,
and the stars will have been off.
Tell me the sense that it could be live,
If now the sky is only gray.
If the rain burns to touch my body,
While the music is only silence.
I could go on saying,
All that I lose,
But my breath.
words no longer enough, Enough
not want my poor
Neither the pain my soul charge.
And do not blame your radiant smile,
Not your angel full of charisma.
also can not be your sweet kisses,
Neither the freshness of your beautiful body.
not curse your look perfect, not to embrace
full of desire.
other exempt your heart is burning As the penalty
continue latent.
Between you and me, there is only a coward,
There is only a vile intruder.
not ask me to be a lover,
For my love, always have.
was stupid selfishness,
who left me this gap,
who take away my dream.
so even love,
I am left alone, in sobs
staying.
is my fault to be forgotten,
Deserve out of your mind.
I do not expect or be part of memory,
In the days that could have been.
can go with the one you love so much,
With that you now hold in your dreams,
The master of your mind, the owner of your kisses,
The damn lucky that now is on your side. Go
you deserve even more than that,
Because you're the perfect woman. The
has taught me to love,
And left a void difficult to fill.
ensuciaré No word friend, I would ask again
me
But indifference is my enemy
not ask me stop loving you,
not clear to you my mind,
Well, for me you will always be present.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
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I never realized that my life is so interesting. Until today I decided to write a diary .
is full of secrets, lies, intrigue, hidden passions,
of failed romances and success.
When I found under my furniture, printed,
my dying day or night it is in a coma.
As you read from beginning to end and I know I really am.
All my feelings are there. All my thoughts. Damn
people I curse myself.
love and hate. I appreciate and detest.
my diary is great:)
Friday, July 10, 2009
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murru23 @ 2009-07-11T00:52:00
Att: Murru. 
Life will always be full of good and bad things from time to time you can spend a million things without thinking. Unfortunately the bad things in life are always aa having to be present in every one of us, is inevitable, but to not be so gloomy, you have to see the good side to the question: With laughter and with your favorite ice cream acompañándote , things are not going to fix but at least improve even a little. Also, our existence will have many happy moments: a birth, a birthday, a meeting, in short, there are many things for which human beings, we paint a big smile on their faces. So, even so against time and all must superaelos and see life differently, we can spend an occasional day with a terrible depression, but in the end everything is always better, but we do not want, or what we want ...
In life, there is only white and black, also there are nuances. So while the world is against you, just smile.
Att: Murru.
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The truth about lie
As human beings, and West, to make the story a little more interesting, we have that damn
tendency to polarize things. It seems that the battle between good and evil is the story of our lives.
choose good is what everyone should do in order to reach that happiness so desired and expected by all. How stupid, right?
But that society is a man and yes, women too. Nobody really knows what he wants, not what you have.
And people yes, they are hated and envied by the rest of mortals. Sorry, but I personally can not
not hate all those child prodigies, superestaculares talent and size 0 models and shapely muscles. In short, this is not
download venom against others, but to realize, that not everything we think is right,
is really ideal, or what is considered bad , must be abhorrent.
This would seem to do justice to our old friend: the lie. That in the endless human quest for truth
, in the intense struggle for objectivity and defensibility in the extreme of honesty has been singled out unfairly
and treated as an eyesore. True, human beings have the ability and advantage asomborsa uses your reason for
seek the truth, reality, the origin, causes. But human reason is destructive, self-destructive to be more accurate
.
The ability to lie is also one of the great gifts of the human race. How many people do not complain
of reality where you live? So what could be more satisfying than living a lie
something you built yourself? Or even someone else built for you.
Lies come in all colors and flavors. You never know who will be next. It can be from the typical "you are not
fat," "I like your new haircut", to those who say without thinking, without feeling like "I love you" or "you're worse than me
has happened in my life. " And we fall, like any human being vulnerable, we fall into them. But while living in our
fantastic world of illusions, of which we do not wake up everything is perfect.
But here's the truth. Which destroys, kills and robs us of happiness, we suck the soul.
not awake but our dream becomes a nightmare. And we realize that we have nothing, it never was. And we do not want
never existed. Instead curse, because things are not like before. We have crossed the threshold
great truth and now it is impossible to go back to that place where everything was just as we wanted it to be.
And that's when we come to those lies in which all come to fall, but nobody wanted to leave.
The best built, best told. The ones we tell ourselves we do not want to break.
Lying is smart. Lies are for the stupid, they want to believe in them. They are a form of clinging,
to what we want. They are a way to get away from what we fear. What fools are those who want a world free of lies
. The lies are there to save us from the truth. You lie
As human beings, and West, to make the story a little more interesting, we have that damn
tendency to polarize things. It seems that the battle between good and evil is the story of our lives.
choose good is what everyone should do in order to reach that happiness so desired and expected by all. How stupid, right?
But that society is a man and yes, women too. Nobody really knows what he wants, not what you have.
And people yes, they are hated and envied by the rest of mortals. Sorry, but I personally can not
not hate all those child prodigies, superestaculares talent and size 0 models and shapely muscles. In short, this is not
download venom against others, but to realize, that not everything we think is right,
is really ideal, or what is considered bad , must be abhorrent.
This would seem to do justice to our old friend: the lie. That in the endless human quest for truth
, in the intense struggle for objectivity and defensibility in the extreme of honesty has been singled out unfairly
and treated as an eyesore. True, human beings have the ability and advantage asomborsa uses your reason for
seek the truth, reality, the origin, causes. But human reason is destructive, self-destructive to be more accurate
.
The ability to lie is also one of the great gifts of the human race. How many people do not complain
of reality where you live? So what could be more satisfying than living a lie
something you built yourself? Or even someone else built for you.
Lies come in all colors and flavors. You never know who will be next. It can be from the typical "you are not
fat," "I like your new haircut", to those who say without thinking, without feeling like "I love you" or "you're worse than me
has happened in my life. " And we fall, like any human being vulnerable, we fall into them. But while living in our
fantastic world of illusions, of which we do not wake up everything is perfect.
But here's the truth. Which destroys, kills and robs us of happiness, we suck the soul.
not awake but our dream becomes a nightmare. And we realize that we have nothing, it never was. And we do not want
never existed. Instead curse, because things are not like before. We have crossed the threshold
great truth and now it is impossible to go back to that place where everything was just as we wanted it to be.
And that's when we come to those lies in which all come to fall, but nobody wanted to leave.
The best built, best told. The ones we tell ourselves we do not want to break.
Lying is smart. Lies are for the stupid, they want to believe in them. They are a form of clinging,
to what we want. They are a way to get away from what we fear. What fools are those who want a world free of lies
. The lies are there to save us from the truth. You lie
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Stone Stuck In Urethra What Can I Do
I 'm the best of your affairs
me day by day. I know That love is not your way.
You thought I'd never realize That I'm the best of your affairs.
Your Words Are Like That drops of water are vanished by the air.
But I´m the one that is caged in this place, without finding an exit.
I´m just not another guy. I´m just another fool.
I´m not another name written on your list,
I´m not another dirty manwhore
I can now say, that I´m the best of your affairs.
My name is superiorly forbidden,
my pictures are kept at the bottom of your drawer.
We are not even friends
not allowed to mention each other.
You think that I´m really stupid,
you think that I´ve been foolished.
And sadly it is true.
Because even if I know everything.
Even I can´t trust your face.
I think that you are my fate.
I don´t even dare to say his name.
I don´t even dare to punch your face.
I know I could kick your ass,
but I do know you´ll break my heart.
I have seen him with this pair of eyes,
that are now covered with tears.
I have felt how he and you are in love
with this heart that now is damaged.
But let me say you one more thing.
Even he´s more handsome.
Even he´s more lovable,
And have a fucking hotter body.
I know That I'm smarter, I Know That
Better I'ma writer, and the MOST incredible
lover.
Just Because You think you love him, and you believe
That it will last forever.
'll never forget me, cause I'm the best ... of your affairs.
me day by day. I know That love is not your way.
You thought I'd never realize That I'm the best of your affairs.
Your Words Are Like That drops of water are vanished by the air.
But I´m the one that is caged in this place, without finding an exit.
I´m just not another guy. I´m just another fool.
I´m not another name written on your list,
I´m not another dirty manwhore
I can now say, that I´m the best of your affairs.
My name is superiorly forbidden,
my pictures are kept at the bottom of your drawer.
We are not even friends
not allowed to mention each other.
You think that I´m really stupid,
you think that I´ve been foolished.
And sadly it is true.
Because even if I know everything.
Even I can´t trust your face.
I think that you are my fate.
I don´t even dare to say his name.
I don´t even dare to punch your face.
I know I could kick your ass,
but I do know you´ll break my heart.
I have seen him with this pair of eyes,
that are now covered with tears.
I have felt how he and you are in love
with this heart that now is damaged.
But let me say you one more thing.
Even he´s more handsome.
Even he´s more lovable,
And have a fucking hotter body.
I know That I'm smarter, I Know That
Better I'ma writer, and the MOST incredible
lover.
Just Because You think you love him, and you believe
That it will last forever.
'll never forget me, cause I'm the best ... of your affairs.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
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He and she
He did not believe that this would happen, it was believed destined to spinsterhood, to live on his salary to spend on alcohol and to return home only
, say diaa to save the TV with a cold beer in his right hand.
With her innocent smile, do not expect anything more than being happy. Provoked laughter countless times
with their intelligence and wonderful joy.
He was alone, lost in an impasse. Trying to escape from himself, to seek the infinite.
She had everything. But could not be satisfied. Haunted hallways, sailing the seas, the skies.
He dreamed of the day he would find happiness, look face to face and shake hands.
She had hoped to overcome life and get rid of each of the defeats that brings us.
He fainted every night, crying in the almoahada, seeking to awaken their own pesallida.
She was an illusion, a sea in the desert, a flower in the mountains, the morning sun.
He was the living dead, lost in oblivion, slave of forgiveness. She was
soul food, you alleviate the hardship and healthy you calmly
He
waged a battle against the mirror, against the essence, against his very being.
She was was all a riot, a mixture of bitterness and tenderness, pain and love.
He looked ...
She looked ...
Now there he
Now there
it.
Sunday, May 31, 2009
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I believe in me
Depression is in my mind, I'm on the verge of death. It's hard for me to step forward, if every time I try going back further term. at this point I lost all hope of leaving forward. I want to sleep, but I force myself to stay awake, the reason is unknown. Please, I must believe in me. I need faith in something, someone. My friends believe in me, but I did not help me do it. I want to be happy, I need it. If I have to be thanks to banalities like beauty or physical attractiveness, as the trash is a treasure of other also applies to the being of man.
Every thought, every feeling, will directed toward what I want to have and makes me feel or sorrow. This attitude does not lead me to nowhere. We leave it all out atrásy forward. For anyone else that for me. If I did not act immediately,
nobody will. Was over, the time has come. I know I'll fall or lose balance on the road, but never mind, move on. Only I will enjoy my last moments be forgotten. My recent silence. Feel that cold there in my heart for the final time and will avoid that flame coming out of my head I burn all my dreams.
Depression is in my mind, I'm on the verge of death. It's hard for me to step forward, if every time I try going back further term. at this point I lost all hope of leaving forward. I want to sleep, but I force myself to stay awake, the reason is unknown. Please, I must believe in me. I need faith in something, someone. My friends believe in me, but I did not help me do it. I want to be happy, I need it. If I have to be thanks to banalities like beauty or physical attractiveness, as the trash is a treasure of other also applies to the being of man.
Every thought, every feeling, will directed toward what I want to have and makes me feel or sorrow. This attitude does not lead me to nowhere. We leave it all out atrásy forward. For anyone else that for me. If I did not act immediately,
nobody will. Was over, the time has come. I know I'll fall or lose balance on the road, but never mind, move on. Only I will enjoy my last moments be forgotten. My recent silence. Feel that cold there in my heart for the final time and will avoid that flame coming out of my head I burn all my dreams.
Monday, May 25, 2009
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Does anyone know the difference between sex, love and obsession?
You came to me, offered me something I never thought. It was a moment of pain and fear. At first it seemed to get away, I could not bear maas suffering. But in the end I realized I wanted to be with you, need you, but ... did not want you, do not appreciate. Even were a friend for me, be with them comforted me more than to be with you. Laugh, mourn, speak, smile, are activities that seem not Entença. You refuse my invitations to the movies, coffee, bar, but you say will be with me. At one point when I could not Masy shouted, spat in your face all the stress and pressure that was in my head. I merged into my home. Food was my friend and songs of Celine Dion the perfect companion. I began to wonder, but doubt you thought of me. I exploded and I lost the reason to send a signal, that is what I felt what was happening. Thought you wanted more, what you had, but only discovered that the concept of love is different for both. Our dreams and goals are different but our souls seemed to want to be together. What I can give? You are allergic to romance, you hate chocolate and act in a miserable way. I ask you to treat me with respect and in return get only sarcasm and irony, hurtful. So passed the discusióny forgive me so fast, you turn the page, as if just want to come straight to you, ready at your feet. What happens? Me? With you? A Sometimes I even stop to think that I do the right thing, but when I caught. We're just sex. You make me feel a real man, sensual. Move across your body, again and again. While your curves and aroma of women succumb to me. You melt my words as I surrender to you and I feel a great pleasure and excitement so great that I can hear as I want. But still cross my mind ideas that will not leave me in peace. It is not what I want, not what I want. You end up exhausted. I fall at your side and listen as you want to stay curled. You say a number of other phrases in the situations I find it best ever I found out. Still hurting, hurting ... wishing me. I feel good about yourself, you increase my autestima and reinforce my masculinity, at least I think so. Then I look in the mirror and see it, I look at you and see a game, which seems to be the big winner. I'm leaving, preguntádome if I want to see you, while you rejoice with joy inside. The next day I miss you, I call. Sleep, as usual, dreaming, escaping reality. But I'm still here. Do not answer my messages. You do not care. It makes me sad So I turn to scorn. There should be careful ... I know to return repentant cry again and we will look ... sunk into silence. Vendrása me, I'll talk your ear and volverása be lighter than air. Our two bodies will be the same skin. Maybe I like you, make me forget who I am.
I hope to get away from you, but that will not happen while "I" is present.
You came to me, offered me something I never thought. It was a moment of pain and fear. At first it seemed to get away, I could not bear maas suffering. But in the end I realized I wanted to be with you, need you, but ... did not want you, do not appreciate. Even were a friend for me, be with them comforted me more than to be with you. Laugh, mourn, speak, smile, are activities that seem not Entença. You refuse my invitations to the movies, coffee, bar, but you say will be with me. At one point when I could not Masy shouted, spat in your face all the stress and pressure that was in my head. I merged into my home. Food was my friend and songs of Celine Dion the perfect companion. I began to wonder, but doubt you thought of me. I exploded and I lost the reason to send a signal, that is what I felt what was happening. Thought you wanted more, what you had, but only discovered that the concept of love is different for both. Our dreams and goals are different but our souls seemed to want to be together. What I can give? You are allergic to romance, you hate chocolate and act in a miserable way. I ask you to treat me with respect and in return get only sarcasm and irony, hurtful. So passed the discusióny forgive me so fast, you turn the page, as if just want to come straight to you, ready at your feet. What happens? Me? With you? A Sometimes I even stop to think that I do the right thing, but when I caught. We're just sex. You make me feel a real man, sensual. Move across your body, again and again. While your curves and aroma of women succumb to me. You melt my words as I surrender to you and I feel a great pleasure and excitement so great that I can hear as I want. But still cross my mind ideas that will not leave me in peace. It is not what I want, not what I want. You end up exhausted. I fall at your side and listen as you want to stay curled. You say a number of other phrases in the situations I find it best ever I found out. Still hurting, hurting ... wishing me. I feel good about yourself, you increase my autestima and reinforce my masculinity, at least I think so. Then I look in the mirror and see it, I look at you and see a game, which seems to be the big winner. I'm leaving, preguntádome if I want to see you, while you rejoice with joy inside. The next day I miss you, I call. Sleep, as usual, dreaming, escaping reality. But I'm still here. Do not answer my messages. You do not care. It makes me sad So I turn to scorn. There should be careful ... I know to return repentant cry again and we will look ... sunk into silence. Vendrása me, I'll talk your ear and volverása be lighter than air. Our two bodies will be the same skin. Maybe I like you, make me forget who I am.
I hope to get away from you, but that will not happen while "I" is present.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
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"Daily Life?
The very life of every day does not seem to be exactly the same for everyone. The Starbucks coffee is a luxury for the few
while for others is normal and routine. The urge to write that I have at this time are not derived from a great power, but the leisure
flowing around me before I start studying for the legal system. Get up, do some biking (30
minutes daily of course), take the bus to school and breakfast bar, Slim-Fast as time passes and get Gaby
to make the guide as statistical ... mmm well, not anything like the others. Not even my normal days. At present
chat with Rosa, I have hunger, although the Chinese have gone Will it be the diet?. I have dream even when I slept 8 hours
very enjoyable and the worst is that I was born to study, with the certainty that I regret it tomorrow but knowing me
macheteare everything I can from now until the two average morning and afternoon. ! I buffett! I do so much. I reread what
written simply sucks. ... In the end ... and I'll consider whatever.
The very life of every day does not seem to be exactly the same for everyone. The Starbucks coffee is a luxury for the few
while for others is normal and routine. The urge to write that I have at this time are not derived from a great power, but the leisure
flowing around me before I start studying for the legal system. Get up, do some biking (30
minutes daily of course), take the bus to school and breakfast bar, Slim-Fast as time passes and get Gaby
to make the guide as statistical ... mmm well, not anything like the others. Not even my normal days. At present
chat with Rosa, I have hunger, although the Chinese have gone Will it be the diet?. I have dream even when I slept 8 hours
very enjoyable and the worst is that I was born to study, with the certainty that I regret it tomorrow but knowing me
macheteare everything I can from now until the two average morning and afternoon. ! I buffett! I do so much. I reread what
written simply sucks. ... In the end ... and I'll consider whatever.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
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Another sleepy
Here's another doujinshi for my friend Kanda, u___u °, hope you're well and do not forget this fear.
Hope you like! and encourage you for a while ^ ^
http://www.yousendit.com/download/U0d3ZUN0RkVVbTlFQlE9PQ
Certainly not if you like the LavixKanda but I really like the pictures ^ ^ at least, say, if you really like, you can serve your fanarts ^___^
I already read the new chapter of D gray man, hardly out Allen and Kanda, but I liked as well, and I hope you upload the other Are you sigueee ... are fast! ... and still continue to be published monthly or longer will be as before?
Here's another doujinshi for my friend Kanda, u___u °, hope you're well and do not forget this fear.
Hope you like! and encourage you for a while ^ ^
http://www.yousendit.com/download/U0d3ZUN0RkVVbTlFQlE9PQ
Certainly not if you like the LavixKanda but I really like the pictures ^ ^ at least, say, if you really like, you can serve your fanarts ^___^
I already read the new chapter of D gray man, hardly out Allen and Kanda, but I liked as well, and I hope you upload the other Are you sigueee ... are fast! ... and still continue to be published monthly or longer will be as before?
Sunday, March 8, 2009
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Kanda doujinshi
Today this day I was drowsy over from Thursday that I wanted to give flu, but I took medicine and got better. This day would be asleep toooooooooodo v____v day *. ; There was not much to do, I could not go to the convention or anything, I spent boring.
By the way, I vacacioneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees! (Falling from a nervous breakdown) + __ +
Today this day I was drowsy over from Thursday that I wanted to give flu, but I took medicine and got better. This day would be asleep toooooooooodo v____v day *. ; There was not much to do, I could not go to the convention or anything, I spent boring.
By the way, I vacacioneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees! (Falling from a nervous breakdown) + __ +
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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Tuesday, March 3, 2009
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BAKANDA To akira KANDA! ^ ^
hello again! oie, I know you must be very nervous because you go to school tomorrow but I'll send v__v doujinshi you promised, do not know if you have these, but I suddenly feel the things tense in class, at least remember the images of kandaxallen and I know that you are smiling * w *, not you? going to say what happens to akira-kanda? and nobody will know what is circulating in your mind ... just you and I know Muaaajajajajajaja!
http://www.yousendit.com/download/U0d6a3ZObThBNkd4dnc9PQ
This is the link akira-kanda, I know you much good morning ^ ^, and if you see things go of your hands, you know you can do? as you can in any of your books draw kanda, lavi or allen, or else you could write some of the fic you're doing, but either way tomorrow and looking forward hechale anyone make you feel bad, ok? Remember, you can akira-kanda bakanda! \u0026lt;333
hello again! oie, I know you must be very nervous because you go to school tomorrow but I'll send v__v doujinshi you promised, do not know if you have these, but I suddenly feel the things tense in class, at least remember the images of kandaxallen and I know that you are smiling * w *, not you? going to say what happens to akira-kanda? and nobody will know what is circulating in your mind ... just you and I know Muaaajajajajajaja!
http://www.yousendit.com/download/U0d6a3ZObThBNkd4dnc9PQ
This is the link akira-kanda, I know you much good morning ^ ^, and if you see things go of your hands, you know you can do? as you can in any of your books draw kanda, lavi or allen, or else you could write some of the fic you're doing, but either way tomorrow and looking forward hechale anyone make you feel bad, ok? Remember, you can akira-kanda bakanda! \u0026lt;333
Ski Boots Hurt My Calf
you say that was? Intermediate
I told akira "kanda" nyappy (which kanda why? Because he came out it was a test kanda XD) Well, I looked for information about the series and hentalia I liked what I saw, is quite different from the other series I've seen, I'll get to watch the anime ^ ^, which is not understood is that I read in a blog ...
"This series would be broadcast on a popular Japanese television, but the fact that the manga which is based on the representative of Korea might show touching his chest to his Japanese counterpart, has generated a controversy stupid reasoned that Korea has requested public and consistent way to cancel it, having finally achieved his goal.
However, as shown at the beginning of this entry, the series runs its course through new technologies, Internet and the latest generation of phones. "
Perhaps canceled the anime
? ... nothing why? ___I can not cre-er O______O to see akira-kanda-nyappy, explain to me if that's true? I do not see that a sufficient reason to cancel a series, is pretty stupid but bueehhh at least still be transmitted by internet ... so I'll look around ^ ^ *
I told akira "kanda" nyappy (which kanda why? Because he came out it was a test kanda XD) Well, I looked for information about the series and hentalia I liked what I saw, is quite different from the other series I've seen, I'll get to watch the anime ^ ^, which is not understood is that I read in a blog ...
"This series would be broadcast on a popular Japanese television, but the fact that the manga which is based on the representative of Korea might show touching his chest to his Japanese counterpart, has generated a controversy stupid reasoned that Korea has requested public and consistent way to cancel it, having finally achieved his goal.
However, as shown at the beginning of this entry, the series runs its course through new technologies, Internet and the latest generation of phones. "
Perhaps canceled the anime
? ... nothing why? ___I can not cre-er O______O to see akira-kanda-nyappy, explain to me if that's true? I do not see that a sufficient reason to cancel a series, is pretty stupid but bueehhh at least still be transmitted by internet ... so I'll look around ^ ^ *
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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I began to reread the last chapter of the manga of D. Gray Man
I had already forgotten that Marie was cut v__v fingers, poor, but it was better to cut the two fingers to die infected with the virus. It turns
DGM March 9! I know what will happen! I wonder, now that link is dead, who watch pondrána Allen? I do not know ... I know! forward, forward ...
Saturday, February 28, 2009
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@ __ @
Hello again! there have been many missions so I'll post a link to a song that I love, is called "uta" is a song that sounds very sad ....
http://www.yousendit.com/download/U0d6V0p6Y1N0QTJGa1E9PQ
always heard that reminds me of Kanda, do not know why lately I've been thinking a lot about him ... (Sigh), well then just give it a click and download!
I cross my fingers that you liked it ^ ^ come back soon!
Hello again! there have been many missions so I'll post a link to a song that I love, is called "uta" is a song that sounds very sad ....
http://www.yousendit.com/download/U0d6V0p6Y1N0QTJGa1E9PQ
always heard that reminds me of Kanda, do not know why lately I've been thinking a lot about him ... (Sigh), well then just give it a click and download!
I cross my fingers that you liked it ^ ^ come back soon!
Friday, February 27, 2009
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Test and musician Kanda
I had to get uke__@, good, but according to seme trends, then I guess it's okay ^ ^ *
Discover if You are Seme or Uke!
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This is the result if Uke-in-Training! has the highest score.
Take this quiz now - it's easy!
I had to get uke__@, good, but according to seme trends, then I guess it's okay ^ ^ *
Thursday, February 26, 2009
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Sometimes I wonder why it is so complicated character of Kanda ... I'm sure he's nice but maybe had a sad childhood or maybe experienced something she did well in cold urañoy. I'm sure it is open a little, could be very good friends, at least for me it always has been. I also wonder what that could mean tattoo on his chest ... I'm sure I've seen bigger, perhaps it has grown? is quite extrañoy but asks you not to answer me, in fact already tried it once when we were in the ark and annoying, well, maybe it was my fault for getting into things that do not concern me but that ... I did want to know really meant *. Maybe v__v Lavi-san if you know that means, well known since they were kids ... she might ask after ^ ^.
Well, here I leave the music played on the ark ... the score still I can not understand how I could read it and how is it that I could hear in my mind, but it is a beautiful melody. I hope you like it.
http://www.yousendit.com/download/U0d5TG05OW5TSUNGa1E9PQ Just give
click on the link and download!
Thanks and come back soon!
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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Who are the friends of Allen Walker?
Well, we arrived at the post where I will tell you who my friends. Let's say that when I first came to order, not everything looked good, I was nervous because it was the first time exorsistas conoceríaa other and all that, plus the guard n the door would not let me in and said I was an Akuma, and without the "friendly" welcome Kanda gave me ... the same way as I tried to get along and be very polite with them, knowing that this would be my new home and really did not want to take bad to anyone, plus I'm not someone who likes problems or grudges, try to take all well and good friend. Well enough talk, let me introduce you to people who are important to me and would do everything for them (although I would also especially when I could for anyone who is in trouble, but at least this is the my friends list), well, first ladies:
Lenalee: She is like my sister, I have much affection. She is very sweet and tender care for others and is someone you want to protect. The headquarters thinks she has the innocence of heart which gives life to others innocence, we do not know this, but either way, and although this does not happen, just as I protect her from any harm, now, ladies should not suffer for nothing.
Miranda: Another excorsista (sorry, I do not know how to write exactly the word excorsista ... yes I am pathetic and v___v *) Well, Miranda is a very nervous girl, had a also sad past, which is why it is that way, but when you have to be strong and courageous he is, I am sure I would not mind shared mission with her, I know I can count on it for anything.
Komui: well, Komui is responsible for the scientific field and is also responsible for all of us in the order, is intelligent and good person, except that has the syndrome of "big sister", is too protective of his sister Lenalee, poor Lena, choking ... but hey, it is his brother and wants, what else I can say? Komui is always on our part and help us, is a good friend too.
Lavi: Bookman is jr. Bookman's apprentice ... perhaps you're wondering what the hell is a Bookman, eh? hehehe, ok, let me explain. Bookman is a person who has a great memory and is able to file in his mind all the events that have happened, all the information you need, every detail, everything all around, they know .. . too much information, my head hurt ... However, in addition, Lavi is a very funny guy, loves to annoy Kanda or rather, he likes to tempt death, because to annoy Kanda ... well ..
Kanda: Excorsista the samurai who has a personality fríay angry at the world, of course, except himself. It is too serious and upset about something, all in order fear and think twice before doing so angry ... as if this is something difficult \u0026lt;___\u0026lt;*, but is an excellent fighter and a very mature person even for his 18 years. You may not say, but I admire him, well, not yet if you look from this list since I considered a friend ... but I do, so here it is (smile).
Krory: the vampire ... vampire vampire is not good, he always said he was a monster and people feared him, but to get ahead of this stage in his life, feeds on blood of Akuma ... that sucks ... but anyway, is their food and if the well is as life-support, no problem for me is my friend and would do anything for him.
Marie: excorsistas another, is very strong and has a very serious personality, if you ask me, well ... not to put me where I called, but I think he is very concerned about Miranda, I do not know, you will probably occur somewhere between ellos dos o quizás son ideas mías... soy algo torpe, saben? así que... bueno... eso es.
Reever, Jhonny, Tap: ellos son los ayudantes de Komui, son científicos también, y cada uno tiene una personalidad diferente... claro si todos fueramos iguales que aburrido, no? (risita nerviosa, suspiro) siempre tienen trabajo y éste parece no terminar, pobres, ha de ser muy frustrante, supongo... bueno, tengo aún más personas para presentar pero luego no acabaría la lista. Al menos ya les he presentado a algunos.
Timpancpy: and I forgot ... timpcanpy my golem, my teacher pertenecíaa general Cross, but after his death (which still do not understand and I'm still thinking a lot about this ... but that's another story) now belongs to me. Timcanpy can record any event and then when prompted mostrarmelo, quite useful but most of all, my best friend.
General Cross Marian: My teacher and also taught me many things ... (Most bad ... \u0026lt;__\u0026lt;*) by the learned to cheat in poker. But I am equally grateful, if not for him, know that there was no innocence or order.
Mana: my father ... is the most important person to me ... I reserve it and many things which only have to do with us two, so I apologize in advance if not I can count ... sorry. I worked as a clown with Mana, gave me a life and move forward enseñoa me, I owe him a lot and I am forever in his debt.
Well, so far it, hope to see you soon. Goodbye to you, your friend.
Allen Walker.
Well, we arrived at the post where I will tell you who my friends. Let's say that when I first came to order, not everything looked good, I was nervous because it was the first time exorsistas conoceríaa other and all that, plus the guard n the door would not let me in and said I was an Akuma, and without the "friendly" welcome Kanda gave me ... the same way as I tried to get along and be very polite with them, knowing that this would be my new home and really did not want to take bad to anyone, plus I'm not someone who likes problems or grudges, try to take all well and good friend. Well enough talk, let me introduce you to people who are important to me and would do everything for them (although I would also especially when I could for anyone who is in trouble, but at least this is the my friends list), well, first ladies:
Lenalee: She is like my sister, I have much affection. She is very sweet and tender care for others and is someone you want to protect. The headquarters thinks she has the innocence of heart which gives life to others innocence, we do not know this, but either way, and although this does not happen, just as I protect her from any harm, now, ladies should not suffer for nothing.
Miranda: Another excorsista (sorry, I do not know how to write exactly the word excorsista ... yes I am pathetic and v___v *) Well, Miranda is a very nervous girl, had a also sad past, which is why it is that way, but when you have to be strong and courageous he is, I am sure I would not mind shared mission with her, I know I can count on it for anything.
Komui: well, Komui is responsible for the scientific field and is also responsible for all of us in the order, is intelligent and good person, except that has the syndrome of "big sister", is too protective of his sister Lenalee, poor Lena, choking ... but hey, it is his brother and wants, what else I can say? Komui is always on our part and help us, is a good friend too.
Lavi: Bookman is jr. Bookman's apprentice ... perhaps you're wondering what the hell is a Bookman, eh? hehehe, ok, let me explain. Bookman is a person who has a great memory and is able to file in his mind all the events that have happened, all the information you need, every detail, everything all around, they know .. . too much information, my head hurt ... However, in addition, Lavi is a very funny guy, loves to annoy Kanda or rather, he likes to tempt death, because to annoy Kanda ... well ..
Kanda: Excorsista the samurai who has a personality fríay angry at the world, of course, except himself. It is too serious and upset about something, all in order fear and think twice before doing so angry ... as if this is something difficult \u0026lt;___\u0026lt;*, but is an excellent fighter and a very mature person even for his 18 years. You may not say, but I admire him, well, not yet if you look from this list since I considered a friend ... but I do, so here it is (smile).
Krory: the vampire ... vampire vampire is not good, he always said he was a monster and people feared him, but to get ahead of this stage in his life, feeds on blood of Akuma ... that sucks ... but anyway, is their food and if the well is as life-support, no problem for me is my friend and would do anything for him.
Marie: excorsistas another, is very strong and has a very serious personality, if you ask me, well ... not to put me where I called, but I think he is very concerned about Miranda, I do not know, you will probably occur somewhere between ellos dos o quizás son ideas mías... soy algo torpe, saben? así que... bueno... eso es.
Reever, Jhonny, Tap: ellos son los ayudantes de Komui, son científicos también, y cada uno tiene una personalidad diferente... claro si todos fueramos iguales que aburrido, no? (risita nerviosa, suspiro) siempre tienen trabajo y éste parece no terminar, pobres, ha de ser muy frustrante, supongo... bueno, tengo aún más personas para presentar pero luego no acabaría la lista. Al menos ya les he presentado a algunos.
Timpancpy: and I forgot ... timpcanpy my golem, my teacher pertenecíaa general Cross, but after his death (which still do not understand and I'm still thinking a lot about this ... but that's another story) now belongs to me. Timcanpy can record any event and then when prompted mostrarmelo, quite useful but most of all, my best friend.
General Cross Marian: My teacher and also taught me many things ... (Most bad ... \u0026lt;__\u0026lt;*) by the learned to cheat in poker. But I am equally grateful, if not for him, know that there was no innocence or order.
Mana: my father ... is the most important person to me ... I reserve it and many things which only have to do with us two, so I apologize in advance if not I can count ... sorry. I worked as a clown with Mana, gave me a life and move forward enseñoa me, I owe him a lot and I am forever in his debt.
Well, so far it, hope to see you soon. Goodbye to you, your friend.
Allen Walker.
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Who is Allen Walker? The musician
Nice to meet you, my name is Allen Walker, I come from England and I have fifteen years. I'm an exorcist of the Black Order, as I have in my left arm a parasite type innocence, what is innocence? you might wonder, well, let me explain what it is.
innocence is a weapon of the excorsistas, the weapon of God. This was dispersed from the days of Noah in the flood (according to what Komui said) and our job is to find them and their carriers to join our cause. With these weapons we fight against Akuma, one akuma is a soul of someone who has died and that the Millennium Earl uses it to make them their weapons, the Akuma. When a person has a great bond with another, and one of them dies, clearly has a profound sense of loss and pain in another person, well, the Millennium Earl takes advantage of this and then appears to hurt the person making believe he can bring it back to life, but that requires that he wishes, and when the person comes to accept this, that soul condemned to be an Akuma. Count Akuma order to kill the person who made the covenant and then this Akuma gets inside the body of the person and just waiting for orders to attack the Millennium Earl. Pretty complicated, huh? hehehe, I know, me too I went through that when I was a toddler. My parents left me on my birthday because of my deformed arm, and that was when I took Mana taking care of me. He seemed not to mind my deformity, he accepted me and loved me as I was. I gave a decent life and taught me many things ... was a real father to me (the one) but then came the day he died. I felt awful, I did not want to leave, not wanting to be alone again ... was when the Millennium Earl appeared before me, offering me back to life Mana, I as a boy and without even knowing its purpose, I accepted. My own father became an akuma, Mana was disappointed, I think, for what I did and cursed me, tearing my left eye leaving a strange scar and since then I have seen the penitent souls of the Akuma. My left arm to see the akuma that I had created, grew and transformed, seemed qeu was alive, I saw that was going (with me in tow) to attack Mana, I begged him to flee, I saw that most wanted Maná end with him, the last thing I saw was how I ended my innocence. I felt that everything was over for me.
Captain Marian Cross found me and told me I was a excorsita and that what happened was because he possessed the innocence and everything else they have already told (^_^*) then, I was under the supervision of him, making his student and my teacher ... although instead of teacher seemed abuser ... having to pay your bills ... (Tsk), well, that's my story and since then I've been fighting alongside other excorsistas, my duty is to save the souls of those poor Akuma yet, save all those lives that are at stake. I hope I explained
However, in a next post I'll show you who are my friends, hope to see you soon!
Allen Walker.
Nice to meet you, my name is Allen Walker, I come from England and I have fifteen years. I'm an exorcist of the Black Order, as I have in my left arm a parasite type innocence, what is innocence? you might wonder, well, let me explain what it is.
innocence is a weapon of the excorsistas, the weapon of God. This was dispersed from the days of Noah in the flood (according to what Komui said) and our job is to find them and their carriers to join our cause. With these weapons we fight against Akuma, one akuma is a soul of someone who has died and that the Millennium Earl uses it to make them their weapons, the Akuma. When a person has a great bond with another, and one of them dies, clearly has a profound sense of loss and pain in another person, well, the Millennium Earl takes advantage of this and then appears to hurt the person making believe he can bring it back to life, but that requires that he wishes, and when the person comes to accept this, that soul condemned to be an Akuma. Count Akuma order to kill the person who made the covenant and then this Akuma gets inside the body of the person and just waiting for orders to attack the Millennium Earl. Pretty complicated, huh? hehehe, I know, me too I went through that when I was a toddler. My parents left me on my birthday because of my deformed arm, and that was when I took Mana taking care of me. He seemed not to mind my deformity, he accepted me and loved me as I was. I gave a decent life and taught me many things ... was a real father to me (the one) but then came the day he died. I felt awful, I did not want to leave, not wanting to be alone again ... was when the Millennium Earl appeared before me, offering me back to life Mana, I as a boy and without even knowing its purpose, I accepted. My own father became an akuma, Mana was disappointed, I think, for what I did and cursed me, tearing my left eye leaving a strange scar and since then I have seen the penitent souls of the Akuma. My left arm to see the akuma that I had created, grew and transformed, seemed qeu was alive, I saw that was going (with me in tow) to attack Mana, I begged him to flee, I saw that most wanted Maná end with him, the last thing I saw was how I ended my innocence. I felt that everything was over for me.
Captain Marian Cross found me and told me I was a excorsita and that what happened was because he possessed the innocence and everything else they have already told (^_^*) then, I was under the supervision of him, making his student and my teacher ... although instead of teacher seemed abuser ... having to pay your bills ... (Tsk), well, that's my story and since then I've been fighting alongside other excorsistas, my duty is to save the souls of those poor Akuma yet, save all those lives that are at stake. I hope I explained
However, in a next post I'll show you who are my friends, hope to see you soon!
Allen Walker.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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If only
Yep, another day...
another mision...
another fight...
another way that you show all of us how u hate me.
If only you want to be my friend, if only you understand me, if only you can let me talk to you, I'll show you how much I care of the people and our friends. I know, for you it's all about to destroy akumas, but for me, it's more than that... if only you can see that...
D o you know?... it wasn't my decision, it wasn't my fault... if it was on my hand, I'd prefered to die before to be a noah but... I'm gonna fight to stop that, I'm not gonna let him to hurt you or anything of our friends, I'm not gonna let him.
Yep, another day...
another mision...
another fight...
another way that you show all of us how u hate me.
If only you want to be my friend, if only you understand me, if only you can let me talk to you, I'll show you how much I care of the people and our friends. I know, for you it's all about to destroy akumas, but for me, it's more than that... if only you can see that...
D o you know?... it wasn't my decision, it wasn't my fault... if it was on my hand, I'd prefered to die before to be a noah but... I'm gonna fight to stop that, I'm not gonna let him to hurt you or anything of our friends, I'm not gonna let him.
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~ Thoughts ~
Funny how things are not as one would like them to be, one day you think one thing and something that happens instantly transgiversa you everything you've idealized, or you had believed. When I heard those words of my teacher, simply did not believe it at first, I was the successor to the 14th? I was a noah too? ... I have always wanted to defend people who were involved in this war, I always wanted to avoid that were damaged, I now become someone who would kill ... to use them to turn them into Akuma, I could not believe. My right arm is human and my left arm is for the Akuma, and what about inside? I can not just let it stop beating, I have to be stronger than noah still sleeps within me, I can not leave without being allowed to harm my friends, let alone to harm other innocent people who always affected in these fights ... I can not, I have to fight for them ... I can not let me up. Well, I promised that I would fall, it would go ahead no matter what happens, and will comply.
By the way, I hope that Kanda is not as angry with me as it has been ... forever? well, it has always been but now is much more than other times, I think it is since they were informed the other that should estarme excorsistas monitor because I could be a threat because I am a noah ... well, something I can be sure I will not stop that happening, yes noah wants to destroy the base and my friends will not let me. Although you may be a little beat up Kanda to behave better (he, he, he), no, not true, I would not ... well, I hope to keep things on track and that our mission goes well tomorrow. What is our objective? obtain the innocence of Timothy.
Funny how things are not as one would like them to be, one day you think one thing and something that happens instantly transgiversa you everything you've idealized, or you had believed. When I heard those words of my teacher, simply did not believe it at first, I was the successor to the 14th? I was a noah too? ... I have always wanted to defend people who were involved in this war, I always wanted to avoid that were damaged, I now become someone who would kill ... to use them to turn them into Akuma, I could not believe. My right arm is human and my left arm is for the Akuma, and what about inside? I can not just let it stop beating, I have to be stronger than noah still sleeps within me, I can not leave without being allowed to harm my friends, let alone to harm other innocent people who always affected in these fights ... I can not, I have to fight for them ... I can not let me up. Well, I promised that I would fall, it would go ahead no matter what happens, and will comply.
By the way, I hope that Kanda is not as angry with me as it has been ... forever? well, it has always been but now is much more than other times, I think it is since they were informed the other that should estarme excorsistas monitor because I could be a threat because I am a noah ... well, something I can be sure I will not stop that happening, yes noah wants to destroy the base and my friends will not let me. Although you may be a little beat up Kanda to behave better (he, he, he), no, not true, I would not ... well, I hope to keep things on track and that our mission goes well tomorrow. What is our objective? obtain the innocence of Timothy.
Friday, February 20, 2009
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'm Allen Walker, I duno But why, I guess ...
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