Monday, March 29, 2010

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From above Utrecht and Amsterdam


From the air, everything changes of perspective, everything is much bigger, I mean the country or region through which the flies, see the endless horizon, layers and layers of clouds together with the mountains, at this moment I BOG to EOH and the view is impressive, no matter how often you fly will always be a great experience, from mono engines over the great forest to mountains and plains chocoana towards the coast twin, but the best experience I've had is a single-engine plane, to see the Choco jungle in all its vastness, is never finished, perish as if bunches of broccoli in the distance and feel the engine roar to front of my ears, the movement of this while going through is indescribable air currents is a harsh movement and strong, makes me feel I'm alive.
In larger aircraft also experienced all this, the void, the sensation of falling is nothing more than a thrilling vertigo, the same happens in a glider, feel the cold wind brushing the whole body, the adrenaline rushing through the body and brush the tops of the trees with their feet and feel the sensation of touching the sky with their hands and to have that bird's eye view on the ground still charged with the emotion that haunts me all day, you feel alive.
Indescribable is the emotion that every time I have a flight, watching from the window or not what is below me, listening to the engines for the aircraft to accelerate the encouragement and add speed to soar by clouds and the scream of the tires touch the track is the best impression I have of all the flights I've done, as is the manner and method of flying is the most amazing thing happened to me, now I finish this post back Bogota and I am in the waiting room sitting on the floor waiting address.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

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Wednesday, March 17, 2010

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With a pack of cigarettes, a cup of tea with milk and a storm between the head and heart appeased by the modern marvel called fluoxetine, I decided to see what I write, but inevitably it all leads to this reflection, we are all beggars in our loves. Beggars
that we love, begging for forgiveness and beggars plead that we want none of this had happened, we are always constantly in search of our love ideal (which does not exist) or any person that resembles our ideal. We
first contact, trying to find the eyes and then start a conversation, we went into an outlet on a conversation that supports our desire to be with that person. And things were already beginning to meet and develop a relationship and then finish it, if we are willing and trying to solve everything, but the fact is that we are always asking for love and affection, we are destitute of affection improvising all my heart always.
What I propose is that we leave behind barriers and give everything you have saved to that love without thinking of the consequences and without looking back, a purge of love so we can enjoy all that the next time that person called love and feel the most, behind the words, behind all our perspectives and be a blank slate that can lead to emotional stability.

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WOMAN'S BODY


A fine aroma runs his neck, white skin that persists after being in the sun for several hours, long curved neck becomes a powerful shoulders, collarbone and shoulder blade together to highlight an angle that is directed backward and forward in becoming a firm round breasts, so soft to the touch that love is the only so we can feel it in its perfect form, his chest is complemented perfectly with a belly that is already beginning to take a curve that allows me to conclude that this woman is so sure of your body that cares little if his stomach is not similar to the catalog or magazine.

Now step back, a great curve as this group of muscles, tendons and bones, ranging from the beginning of his neck to his buttocks, and below it is achieved by noting two holes on his hip, his back has a triangular shape that describes your shoulders and the beginning of the hip. Although the figure begins to change, although she did not like the way this is changing part of his body seems to me that was molded with the hands, two perfect buttocks, two apples or peaches or whatever you call them concentrate more sensuality of this woman without demerit the rest of the body.

This wonderful ass, butt, butt or other words that define this body, and initiation give way to two long, strong legs, embraced by some fat but could not be more exciting than feeling , feel and smell from the tip of the toes to his hip where it starts, this woman oozes taste so nice, tasty juice nectar and my palate has no consideration whenever the opportunity presents.

I love the imperfections in a woman but this woman does not have many but if my eyes needed to be returned to remember and to feel every time I met her, sorry that your smell alone hard few days on my bed, my blankets, just a shame that his departure left some good memories and shame the distance I have taken away the only thing that is worth remembering your body and not his personality.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Sick And Have White Spots On Tongue



Displaying images of Haiti and now Chile, one has to try to put things in perspective. Those people changed their life forever, especially in Haiti, because even Chile has a higher degree of civilization. These people do have to deal with starting all over again, in some cases less than zero, because not only have nothing, but should (world, forgive Haiti debt!).

begin with these words a highly personal post because it helps to put the discomfort (because they are not tragedies) in perspective. You can not sink into his own shit when in reality you stop and swim when there are people who can not even stop what is weak. But in our own little personal world, there are times when you have your own earthquake. Well, we must seek to collect the bits to start the reconstruction.

These are not easy days. What I can tell you first that I moved from my parents' house. 38 years depending on them in one way or another, and well, now I'm in the house of an aunt. My godmother. God keep you, she is so motherly as my mother, and has done everything possible to make me feel so at home at home-but not easy. I have to lift early, I have less space, but hey, I did it gladly and willingly to help the family. Besides, we all have to fly alone at some point, right?

Then, I mention in passing, are the work rolls. I can not give many details, because too many people there reading this, but let's say ... good. Well no.

Finally, what has struck me most is precisely I can not give too many details here. Put it this way: I was wrong. And ugly. Stumbled wrong. I do not know how I got out unharmed. But I can only ask God for forgiveness that I know will one day deserve no comprehensive manner. Get it done fix, everything is exceeded, the sun rises for everyone.

Think Haiti and Chile, yes. But it is hard to ignore the tremors of the country is Jayce staff. Hopefully humanitarian reconstruction processes do a good job. And I mean the three countries.