Monday, March 15, 2004

Hemorrhoids After Hysterectomy

I need somebody, not just anybody!

hello,

today is a very boring day. not one of those days where nothing happened, no. It is one of the days in which nothing happens ... just like today. not on time and in a bad mood I left the house, just as always. In school I was allowed only once jaku, the little traitor endure. Then I had the pleasure of working with a mathematical writing schaarrrfi. after a pause, I can not really say now what I have done just this, I had Latin and wrote a vocabulary test at Thiele. on it was in english porno Preller himself his father or something. sport in the 2 hours I had occasion to eject again furie scream came a hand was dangerous close and could go as a mature matted pooch. in the lunch break was allowed to help me eat while felix. thanks again to this point =) otherwise nothing happened, except that someone with his divine presence are provided company;). in music, I switched to standby. and thanks to politics, I'm perfect for the job of an administration host created. After school I was headed in different accompaniments from the bus stop to be there promptly to stand alone. At home I treated myself to another meal and went back to my now grown fond friend (who does not crash anymore) for my to meet mission. This failed, and I quickly lost the lust it again to try. breath away those bitter defeat me in the world wide web. where I rumsurfe on meaningless sites and stories to come across bizarre ( http://www.legolas.com/phpBB2/viewtopic.php?t=567 ).

mfg

emundlij

Saturday, March 13, 2004

Foto Ice Skating Lay Back

Finally!

hey ho!

Finally, finally I can again enjoy the endless service of the world wide web. A big thanks to mr bill gates.

last night was indeed held the purest carnage. sword with armaments and armed I was in the middle of it to me and madde tonio, the unarmed and uninvolved long walked to the fort, pretending to have much luck. cruel! This lazy and cowardly dogs. towards the end of the battle I fought alone, but bravely against the Orcs and Sauron's supporters, for all my allies had just joined this.

I did not put off me.

now I was sitting here with aching bones and broken on the wheel and I've thrown immediately into the next battlefield. There I killed dead and defeated the king ran live to mine and was not slain. ultimately However, rat-shirts but get me some. and now? now I'm dead russians .. like a thousand. passed all my lust to mingle among the people muah -.-.

good night

Thursday, March 4, 2004

Best Words To Teach Babies

great.

good evening.

my day started when I slept exactly 11 minutes, although I did wake me up as gently as possible of the Haydn D major, opus one hundred and first great. maybe that was a critical mistake. hate is better tomorrow marilyn manson tuned =). then I got a through Magni's iun at the school. there I spent as much as 6 whole school hours, including 2 large and 3 small breaks. great. after school I was allowed to evi and pflaumenstreusel . Enjoy after that I was bad and it was broccoli pasta bake. great. Then I made the effort to write off all the French vocabulary on index cards. great. then I have a very long and interesting discussions with an ominous and unknown (* muahhahahahaa *) person. it was ... great. Then I went to this very PC here where I am still sitting and typing. Besides, I'm doing me a standard to be cheap, is in the much rumgefuchtelt "important in a manner" with weapons, automobiles and zerschrottet slain men with cement. great. Faramir might crucify me: p. with the appearance of the Chosen, keanu reeves, on the screen, I will now be primitive in my life deliberately. I do not continue to surf the internet or something with this evening to begin. So I will, long wave as I am, take refuge in my bed and wait until I'm asleep. great, no?

Wednesday, March 3, 2004

Vinegar On Paint Mould

emundlij @ 2004-03-03T20: 17:00

because if I can tell you nothing in your world
then why all these questions
man apparently it interests you so but what drives the type so
and to whom he is doing what and where he remains
compassion is something that I do not think so
I fear I am your living nightmare
trash-talking scum of up constantly dissed
while I'm saying only what you're for me
supercooled all the piss your life caused by my veins flushed
tears and my heart
but since my love waterproof and my soul bulletproof
makes her prostitute with me no casting more
I am your judge and executioners Wanker and after me there will be nothing
(just to go here ...

to all our adversaries important artist
Cocksucker Motherfucker Hosenkacker
slick insatiable whiners like rats in sewers
waiting for our cards (boards) to advise
ha her entire jammer flat Wanker division thinkers
we are holding your Pied autonomous loner
because we are more than the guy in the coffin
during you idiots dig your own grave)

Tuesday, March 2, 2004

How Do I Stop Obssessive Thoughts

05Om5623

Rafaelle always looked at it for some light relief when he read the various news of the sector, because such contributions sometimes included the best known, reports'. Finally played themselves from the events beyond his everyday life.

moved to the first lines of the Chronicle column, the face of something unfamiliar to him. put his name on a train in connection with striptease was something new. Almost involuntarily her hand shot up his hand task (*) to call someone ... Had he eventually had a blackout? But then it occurred to him that Rafaelle IRJ Jeccschalen would address never trivial issues. So it was not choice but hinunterzuwürgen a good deal of insubordination.

He was a man who escaped problems not necessarily by them carelessly pushed aside, so he leaned more or less gallantly in his Chair back and read in peace forced upon the contributors. After all, a wise decision, because by and by, his face smoothed back a little until finally the initial anger slowly subsided. He read only, support '. And he smiled. Inshan everywhere. Whether up, down, backwards or simply as a man, he was the moment all present.

Whoever Rafaelle had almost taken his opinion from the mouth, they covered themselves with the new direction of his thoughts. While it was a somewhat cumbersome confirmation, but he could read at least green to black, because obviously it was not alone him. Again he saw his task. In fact, it would he likes to know how Inshan had responded to the article in Chronoi. Talking about it would be a solution - to get ahead? To finally learn even know what he was as a person?

His eyes fell again on the last paragraph. Now if only it were that went, it was him right. Better it was always the public to call attention to his bad manners and his party as on everything else.

He put the Chronoi message to the stack of things still to be completed and began the long pending message to write to his peers, Inshan's angry eyes to more than admonishing the image. Whether he could maybe read a little, professional opinion of it? Then he remembered that the man wanted to get in touch with him. Swimming lessons. The nimble fingers

remained after some time on the keyboard. Certain public, reports' of this kind ... ran on the planet on every desk. Rafaelle eyebrow twitched upwards.

:: Slowly but surely I am still paranoid. ::

(*) ne type of handset