Hello Nilla, with you goes another piece of the history of Italian music,
Hello and .... Dove flies ....!
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Friday, March 11, 2011
Was Kelly Kelly In Dx
Eggplant Sandwich
I always say that I do not fried ...
I always say that I do not fried ...
that it is better to avoid them ...
that hurt the line ...
whole house stinks!!
But nothing ever falling back there and every time I tell myself ...
but that which is good .... nothing like a good fried!
So this time it's touched with eggplant
that buoneeeeeeee
***
Ingredients:
does not state precise doses ..... do you according to your needs
Eggplant
(the excellent round)
ham, cheese
streamlined
eggs, flour
,
bread crumbs, salt
,
(to be added to eggs)
and oil for frying.
***
Cut the eggplant into slices about half a centimeter thick,
farciamole
with ham and cheese sandwich in a practice. 
Let's all in the flour, then in
'egg and finally in breadcrumbs
tamped. 
Fry in hot oil over medium heat. 
Council:
wait a few minutes before you eat ....
otherwise burn guaranteed!
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Average Bust Size By Country
of your voice
Your voice fills with iris
the sunny precipices where my whistle
lines of combat.
Your voice sowing stars azure sky
little of my soul.
Your voice falls in my blood
as a white stone in a calm lake. In my chest
dawning birds and bells
when he dies to give birth to silence your voice.
I love your voice when you sing there is a tremor of
nests and woods in your
white throat.
I love your voice when you sing and makes you tingle
the pace of reduction
sources from the mountain.
I love your voice when you sing your voice shakes
and tenderness fruitful
breezes in the evenings
carrying pollen of spring.
I love your voice when you're
silence because silence is a fine omen of your voice.
And I love your voice of an intense love as death
when browsing in confused words,
in wet from your words and aroma from your blood,
minute in words that I seek the shadows
like children lost
in words burning as blue flames,
in the warm whisper that is not the word.
I love your voice intensely in the heart of midnight.
When your voice is burning in the forest fire of our love
.
Miguel Otero Silva 
Your voice fills with iris
the sunny precipices where my whistle
lines of combat.
Your voice sowing stars azure sky
little of my soul.
Your voice falls in my blood
as a white stone in a calm lake. In my chest
dawning birds and bells
when he dies to give birth to silence your voice.
I love your voice when you sing there is a tremor of
nests and woods in your
white throat.
I love your voice when you sing and makes you tingle
the pace of reduction
sources from the mountain.
I love your voice when you sing your voice shakes
and tenderness fruitful
breezes in the evenings
carrying pollen of spring.
I love your voice when you're
silence because silence is a fine omen of your voice.
And I love your voice of an intense love as death
when browsing in confused words,
in wet from your words and aroma from your blood,
minute in words that I seek the shadows
like children lost
in words burning as blue flames,
in the warm whisper that is not the word.
I love your voice intensely in the heart of midnight.
When your voice is burning in the forest fire of our love
.
Miguel Otero Silva
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Poem About Estranged Daughter
The bag of Mary Poppins
The bag was apparently not great, but so large, was one of those bags with side gussets. Had been abandoned on the table open, not broken anything from there, but it was impossible to resist the temptation Antonio sank a hand in it. The first thing I touched was familiar, though at first seemed odd, but of course! was a kiwi. Then he found a piece of paper rolled up, opened it were the patterns of a soccer match. Then he found a bottle on the label was written "seawater- essence of siren, but it was sealed and not opened it. He sank his hand again and this time we found a little book, I drew it was written "manual of the young guardian angel." Then he found a bottle, went written the "essence of a mother no tears" . Fumbled again, this time it emerged that it dislikes, it was an old eggplant and squash. At that moment she entered the room, looked into his eyes, an accomplice, he closed the bag, threw open the window, opened the umbrella and flew away.
Buon compleanno Giardi! 
The bag was apparently not great, but so large, was one of those bags with side gussets. Had been abandoned on the table open, not broken anything from there, but it was impossible to resist the temptation Antonio sank a hand in it. The first thing I touched was familiar, though at first seemed odd, but of course! was a kiwi. Then he found a piece of paper rolled up, opened it were the patterns of a soccer match. Then he found a bottle on the label was written "seawater- essence of siren, but it was sealed and not opened it. He sank his hand again and this time we found a little book, I drew it was written "manual of the young guardian angel." Then he found a bottle, went written the "essence of a mother no tears" . Fumbled again, this time it emerged that it dislikes, it was an old eggplant and squash. At that moment she entered the room, looked into his eyes, an accomplice, he closed the bag, threw open the window, opened the umbrella and flew away.
Buon compleanno Giardi!
Cost Of Removing Cervical Polyps
question of numbers
Tempo fa ho regalato a mio padre il libro "La pancia degli italiani" di Beppe Severgnini (among other things, at first my dad has also been banned because he thought it was an allusion to his own line is not perfect ... Ihihih). It 's a book that reflects on certain mechanisms and factors that have led the Italians to accept them and now almost twenty years when branded by Mr. B.
Last night I started to leaf through it quickly and my eye fell upon a little paragraph entitled factor Truman: Severgnini is a reflection trivial to charity, but on which I had never focused enough. He notes that in Italy there are only five million people who read newspapers every day, inform a critical, regularly come to the library and it is people of all opinione politica. Io ad esempio pensavo fossero un numero maggiore, questo mi ha illuminato ancor più sul perchè io mi senta sempre più una minoranza della minoranza, sul perchè rimango sempre più imbambolata ed interdetta ad ascoltare i discorsi intorno a me, sui più disparati argomenti, politica, etica, temi sociali. La gente non ha perso il cervello tutto di un colpo come ogni tanto mi dico, non tollera sorridendo l'intollerabile perchè è incapace di intendere e di volere, non ride di questo teatrino quotidiano molto poco dignitoso perchè vittima di un maligno sortilegio. Molte persone non sanno, non si informano, perchè non sono capaci o sono troppo pigre per cercare, la televisione rimane lo strumento più at hand that drink.
Severgnini writes, "as in the Truman Show, Peter Weir's masterpiece, someone helped us to think" and if he says Severgnini is not known to man of the left .....
I would add that anyone, not required, he thought and still think for us .....
Last night I started to leaf through it quickly and my eye fell upon a little paragraph entitled factor Truman: Severgnini is a reflection trivial to charity, but on which I had never focused enough. He notes that in Italy there are only five million people who read newspapers every day, inform a critical, regularly come to the library and it is people of all opinione politica. Io ad esempio pensavo fossero un numero maggiore, questo mi ha illuminato ancor più sul perchè io mi senta sempre più una minoranza della minoranza, sul perchè rimango sempre più imbambolata ed interdetta ad ascoltare i discorsi intorno a me, sui più disparati argomenti, politica, etica, temi sociali. La gente non ha perso il cervello tutto di un colpo come ogni tanto mi dico, non tollera sorridendo l'intollerabile perchè è incapace di intendere e di volere, non ride di questo teatrino quotidiano molto poco dignitoso perchè vittima di un maligno sortilegio. Molte persone non sanno, non si informano, perchè non sono capaci o sono troppo pigre per cercare, la televisione rimane lo strumento più at hand that drink.
Severgnini writes, "as in the Truman Show, Peter Weir's masterpiece, someone helped us to think" and if he says Severgnini is not known to man of the left .....
I would add that anyone, not required, he thought and still think for us .....
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Fibroids In Pregnancy More Condition_treatment
Smile woman
Sorriso di donna 
Sorriso di donna Sorridi donna
sorridi sempre alla vita
anche se lei non ti sorride
Sorridi agli amori finiti
sorridi ai tuoi dolori...sorridi comunque
Il tuo sorriso sarà luce per il tuo cammino
faro per naviganti sperduti
Il tuo sorriso sarà un bacio di mamma
un battito d'ali
un raggio di sole per tutti.
Anonimo
Closet Bar Extender Baby
unforgettable friend WOMAN!
stalagmites, deep down, I imagined
when alone, I met you at sea.
Without landing, pier, feelings
wings were opened by winds.
a stalemate, a single heart between us
now you can touch the safe crop.
TonDel'11
March 2011
stalagmites, deep down, I imagined when alone, I met you at sea.
Without landing, pier, feelings
wings were opened by winds.
a stalemate, a single heart between us
now you can touch the safe crop.
TonDel'11
March 2011
Monday, March 7, 2011
Strawberry Song Rice Krispies Lyrics
Ballad of women
when I think that time has passed,
older mothers who have led
also girls who were love,
and then the wives and daughters and daughters, female
I think, if I think a joy
think the male, I think the boredom
when I think about that the time has come,
the partisan who fought here,
one hit, wound once
and the dead, we buried
female I think, if I think the peace
think the male does not like to think:
when I think that the time back,
comes the day that the day dawns, I think that is the cradle
a woman's belly, belly
and home is holding a skirt, and
belly is cash, which is the end, comes the day
you go to sleep:
because the woman is not heaven, it is ground meat
of land that does not want war:
is this land that I was sown,
life that I lived in. I planted,
Here I seek the warm heart that hears us,
the long night that I get nothing
female I think, if I think the human
my partner, I take you by the hand
Edoardo Sanguineti
One of the most beautiful celebrations of women.
I think the least today. No? 
when I think that time has passed,
older mothers who have led
also girls who were love,
and then the wives and daughters and daughters, female
I think, if I think a joy
think the male, I think the boredom
when I think about that the time has come,
the partisan who fought here,
one hit, wound once
and the dead, we buried
female I think, if I think the peace
think the male does not like to think:
when I think that the time back,
comes the day that the day dawns, I think that is the cradle
a woman's belly, belly
and home is holding a skirt, and
belly is cash, which is the end, comes the day
you go to sleep:
because the woman is not heaven, it is ground meat
of land that does not want war:
is this land that I was sown,
life that I lived in. I planted,
Here I seek the warm heart that hears us,
the long night that I get nothing
female I think, if I think the human
my partner, I take you by the hand
Edoardo Sanguineti
One of the most beautiful celebrations of women.
I think the least today. No?
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Ford Laser 1992 Wiring Diagram
Incipit of March 7
For many years Henry Kitteridge was a pharmacist in the nearby town, and every morning he drove through streets full of snow or drenched with rain, or where d ' summer wild raspberries stretched their shoots from the bushes weds along the last stretch of the town, before turning to the wider road leading to the pharmacy.
Elizabeth Strout. Olive Kitteridge.Fazi Publisher
Maybe Olive Kitteridge can not define the protagonist of this novel the same way in which the protagonists can be defined as Emma Bovary or Anna Karenina. Olive However it is the thread, the thread that binds the pearls of a necklace.
The necklace is a small town in Maine. Olive is a teacher of mathematics at the school and is the pharmacist's wife. Elizabeth Strout has a great ability to make you appreciate all the single pearl for pearl characters in the series, their frustrations, their dreams missed. Part of
Henry, the husband of Olive and drags you back and forth in time in their marriage, in their complicity and affection that has turned their love after years of living together and in that opening chapter Olive looks almost a shadow.
E. Strout:
can draw with the words "Marlene smiles with dimples that sparkle like tiny traces of stars on the top of the cheekbones"
Elizabeth Strout. Olive Kitteridge.Fazi Publisher
Maybe Olive Kitteridge can not define the protagonist of this novel the same way in which the protagonists can be defined as Emma Bovary or Anna Karenina. Olive However it is the thread, the thread that binds the pearls of a necklace.
The necklace is a small town in Maine. Olive is a teacher of mathematics at the school and is the pharmacist's wife. Elizabeth Strout has a great ability to make you appreciate all the single pearl for pearl characters in the series, their frustrations, their dreams missed. Part of
Henry, the husband of Olive and drags you back and forth in time in their marriage, in their complicity and affection that has turned their love after years of living together and in that opening chapter Olive looks almost a shadow.
E. Strout:
can draw with the words "Marlene smiles with dimples that sparkle like tiny traces of stars on the top of the cheekbones"
can tell feelings "each of his children was his favorite"
sa draw emotions "not They had never kissed, had not even touched, they were only passed by very close (...) Olive had lived a kind of terror in the grip of a desire which at times seemed unbearable. But it all bears "
Olive Kitteridge has an ending that opens the door to a hope that for the duration of the narrative seems to escape the hands of its protagonists. And the soundtrack of the last chapter could be this
Happy reading
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Levothyroxine And Smelly Pee
SONATA 4 HANDS
they tell you that a pizza can be a map? Did you ever noticed pads on the shirt when you take away? And your face in the mirror at night?
A pizza has definitely a ride at the head when he puts the tomato. The mozzarella looks like a dry land. In which country is like? However, it is always an island.
If you hugged someone you care about the survey that forms on the shirt is different. It takes three shots with a hot iron to make it again a misty plain.
If you kiss someone who has been thinking all day (no, I do not say she loves you) change your look. The mirror does not know, that does not understand anything about geography.
The woman from the heart to stand by walking the streets of that city, that was not his, was enjoying the spring warmth that caresses the skin, in the case of his going to the sun, and the slight shudder as the Whether in the light gave shade. The heart consumes in standby time. There is no one who tells you though. There is an association of consumers of love that you should not keep their hearts on standby, switching off with the whole rib cage.
He looked around with renewed wonder at the beauty of those places, already seen, but every time again exciting.
was looking for a place to reflect, where they can rest, and finally after a long wander in the small square outside the chaotic swarm of tourists found what he sought. A bench
part sun, part shade.
He went and sat on the side just as the sun, on the other side came a man, his eyes already immersed in reading, before you even sit down.
of where the woman was unable to read what he was capturing the attention and curiosity of the man she was growing up.
She took out the leadership of the city, took a sip of water but did not begin to read because he was distracted by the shouting of kids playing in the courtyard of a school and stopped to follow their travels and their games and if you smiled at same child in the yard of another school in another city. And the man left the reading content.
Then suddenly the woman with the heart in stand-by with the thought came to his neighbor, as we expected something special. He realized that what he had in hand was a map of the city, worn like a pony express. So
stretching his myopic eyes saw in the middle of a map X . X
That was exactly the place where they were sitting.
Because even a bench can be a map when the wood is a bit 'surrendered at the time.
Because if you kiss someone who has thought (no, I do not say she loves you) change your look. The mirror knows better than you, the two had what was better in school.
"I found you," he said.
"Step this way for months on this map because it was all about you, missing only the date." he said while still tore the street consumed.
The look of the woman changed.
Giardi / Amanda or Amanda / Antonio
A pizza has definitely a ride at the head when he puts the tomato. The mozzarella looks like a dry land. In which country is like? However, it is always an island.
If you hugged someone you care about the survey that forms on the shirt is different. It takes three shots with a hot iron to make it again a misty plain.
If you kiss someone who has been thinking all day (no, I do not say she loves you) change your look. The mirror does not know, that does not understand anything about geography.
The woman from the heart to stand by walking the streets of that city, that was not his, was enjoying the spring warmth that caresses the skin, in the case of his going to the sun, and the slight shudder as the Whether in the light gave shade. The heart consumes in standby time. There is no one who tells you though. There is an association of consumers of love that you should not keep their hearts on standby, switching off with the whole rib cage.
He looked around with renewed wonder at the beauty of those places, already seen, but every time again exciting.
was looking for a place to reflect, where they can rest, and finally after a long wander in the small square outside the chaotic swarm of tourists found what he sought. A bench
part sun, part shade.
He went and sat on the side just as the sun, on the other side came a man, his eyes already immersed in reading, before you even sit down.
of where the woman was unable to read what he was capturing the attention and curiosity of the man she was growing up.
She took out the leadership of the city, took a sip of water but did not begin to read because he was distracted by the shouting of kids playing in the courtyard of a school and stopped to follow their travels and their games and if you smiled at same child in the yard of another school in another city. And the man left the reading content.
Then suddenly the woman with the heart in stand-by with the thought came to his neighbor, as we expected something special. He realized that what he had in hand was a map of the city, worn like a pony express. So
stretching his myopic eyes saw in the middle of a map X . X
That was exactly the place where they were sitting.
Because even a bench can be a map when the wood is a bit 'surrendered at the time.
Because if you kiss someone who has thought (no, I do not say she loves you) change your look. The mirror knows better than you, the two had what was better in school.
"I found you," he said.
"Step this way for months on this map because it was all about you, missing only the date." he said while still tore the street consumed.
The look of the woman changed.
Giardi / Amanda or Amanda / Antonio
as you would like to thank the editor for publication Varano
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Ratchet And Clank Rhino 5 Schematics
REQUIRES THE NEW COLORS OF LOYALTY
I know the weather are boring and obvious post, but at this point of ' years, you get ready in every fiber of spring you off the snow, also ideas, creativity.
One sees that the days are getting longer and wants the right light that opens the heart, which look beyond the fence.
So forgive me.
wait for the sun. 
I know the weather are boring and obvious post, but at this point of ' years, you get ready in every fiber of spring you off the snow, also ideas, creativity.
One sees that the days are getting longer and wants the right light that opens the heart, which look beyond the fence.
So forgive me.
wait for the sun.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
What Kind Of Doctor Specializes In Drug?
SONNET
First of all, my love I'll be careful
and with so much zeal, and always, let
that even in the face of greater charm than drunken
it is my thought.
I want to live in every room and in his praise when
scatter
my hand and laugh my laughter and my tears pour
his pain or his happiness.
And so, when later I will try
perhaps death, anguish of those who live
perhaps the loneliness of those who love fine
can say I love (I had):
that is not immortal, since it is flame
but that is infinite as long as it lasts.
Vinicius DE MORAES
and with so much zeal, and always, let
that even in the face of greater charm than drunken
it is my thought.
I want to live in every room and in his praise when
scatter
my hand and laugh my laughter and my tears pour
his pain or his happiness.
And so, when later I will try
perhaps death, anguish of those who live
perhaps the loneliness of those who love fine
can say I love (I had):
that is not immortal, since it is flame
but that is infinite as long as it lasts.
Vinicius DE MORAES
Monday, February 28, 2011
Itchy Skin And Gallbladder
And the Oscar goes to ....
Sunday were awarded the Oscar as usual and I was pleased with the result: "The speech of the King "won four Oscars for Best Picture, Best Original Screenplay, Best Director and Best Actor. I saw this film recently, I found it beautiful, he lit a Sunday afternoon of boredom camomillesca; is a film of those that I like: furious shooting action or anything, but only the class and the skill of the great actors that move in a charming and very British foggy atmosphere and a beautiful photograph. The story recounts the struggle of Prince Albert, Duke of York and second son of King George V, against his bete noire, who blocks it a stutter since childhood, the result of psychological trauma in children.
When his brother Edward abdicated to marry Wallis Simpson, an American divorcee, Prince Albert ascended to the throne as King George VI and still need to overcome his problem because his role will require him to hold several public speeches or in radio.
With the help of an Australian speech therapist out of the norm and the valuable support and ever-present wife, the famous Queen Mother who always remember us as un'arzilla old, at least partially able to overcome his stuttering, and to take in a radio speech of fundamental importance, the declaration of war on Nazi Germany, speaking to his nation and all the English colonies at the time.
The director of this film, Tom Hooper, is my age, and yesterday he received his first Oscar, I'd say nice goal. A special is this mentioned in the entire cast, a talented Geoffrey Rush, a large Helena Bonham Carter, but I have always been a weakness, a major weakness I confess, to Colin Firth.
I always liked his acting in movies more committed and also in lighter ones such as "Bridget Jones's Diary" in which he played the clumsy and adorable Mr. Darcy. Then of course the eye wants its part and is also a great view, a british for me irresistible charm, an accent and a voice that makes me dizzy every time I hear him speak English, it is also a very witty man in interviews: in his acceptance speech on Oscar night had the audience laughing throughout and did not fail, as always, to thank the lucky woman who is his wife, who is also Italian among others.
So what to say, good to see Colin and run "The speech of the King"!
When his brother Edward abdicated to marry Wallis Simpson, an American divorcee, Prince Albert ascended to the throne as King George VI and still need to overcome his problem because his role will require him to hold several public speeches or in radio.
With the help of an Australian speech therapist out of the norm and the valuable support and ever-present wife, the famous Queen Mother who always remember us as un'arzilla old, at least partially able to overcome his stuttering, and to take in a radio speech of fundamental importance, the declaration of war on Nazi Germany, speaking to his nation and all the English colonies at the time.
The director of this film, Tom Hooper, is my age, and yesterday he received his first Oscar, I'd say nice goal. A special is this mentioned in the entire cast, a talented Geoffrey Rush, a large Helena Bonham Carter, but I have always been a weakness, a major weakness I confess, to Colin Firth.
I always liked his acting in movies more committed and also in lighter ones such as "Bridget Jones's Diary" in which he played the clumsy and adorable Mr. Darcy. Then of course the eye wants its part and is also a great view, a british for me irresistible charm, an accent and a voice that makes me dizzy every time I hear him speak English, it is also a very witty man in interviews: in his acceptance speech on Oscar night had the audience laughing throughout and did not fail, as always, to thank the lucky woman who is his wife, who is also Italian among others.
So what to say, good to see Colin and run "The speech of the King"!
Leash Thong Underwear
Ring the bells {} {
thank the dear friends who attended the party, you are always the best,
but I also thank the new arrivals in the hope that after the party to see me come back again!
The party is over, my blog now runs for two years ..
the cupcake you smear all of them there ..
Maronna glutton who you are!!
the shooting stars I've collected ..
the balloons were burst by the most pazzarelle and revelers ..
gifts were discarded ..
ah not! were still waiting for?!
EMH .. .. yes .. mo '.. mo' I tell you all ..
things are done with the heart, not extremely precise but with the heart .. ..
prizes of candy Birthday Lullaby are
A kitchen sets,
consists of two mats (if we really want to call them that, given that I did ..), 2 pot holders, a jar containing salt flavored created by me and a jar of crayons containing fragrant flower-shaped.
and a set for the bathroom,
consists of a jar containing the sachets (with the classic form of tea bags) filled with lavender and oats to be used for a nice relaxing bath (you put in the tank and release the milk that will be the oats accompanied by the scent of lavender), a wooden heart decorated with hanging, 3 scented creams (in the iris and pink variety) that I love to rub and 2 towels in the bath relaxing ..
And now and then when the time came to declare the finalists and then winners!
comments were total 51, of which a supporter of the 200th that I removed and a double ...
The 200th supporter was a very good Fabiola foodblogger go prying into his recipes, you loved the choice of the award that you receive at home, and instead
Fortunella is the second (chosen by random list) Maria Luisa she is talented in creative sewing, has recently been added to the geese, you should see how cute they are! to you, he will award the remaining! (Send me an email with your address)
are happy with your participation, especially for my trusted reader who never fail to go to say hello, although more than 200 supporters of the comments were 50, but as I always say few but good, and you know who you are! .. and then maybe many have not been paying attention, because I hid the candy in the middle of the post :-) you say?! are malignant? but no! I think more than anything it is better to write about candy or giveaway in the middle of a post, so that those who participate in the post is the one who has read everything and did not stop until the word candy! What do you think? is a bad argument?!
(¯`·.¸¸.·'¯`·.¸¸.-> KISS KISS <-.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.·´¯)
at 17.00 AWARDS UPDATE: SET KITCHEN CHOSEN BY FABIOLA, MARIA LUISA SO SET IT TO YOU BATH!
Sunday, February 27, 2011
How Old For Male Brazilian Wax
It is worth to go on Saturday and grocery shopping and cooking, things like that you know, if only for a few hours of intensive pampering.
while it lasts me all I take.
Yesterday, after months I see my grandchildren.
Fra 'is now as tall as me, we just want to tell you, it has become long and thin, and yesterday at a given moment as a little girl fell asleep there among us who were chatting, occupied four chairs in length, which tenderness.
Christ that is to take all the pampering in the world with its shadows under the eyes and the veins under the thin skin of the temples that deceive and make it seem much more fragile than it really is, and Jack, still without a tooth, still troubled with dreams and how I wish it were otherwise.
So we looked up that I found delicious and that I recommend.
We have eaten half a chocolate cake, pasta, half a strudel, a riot of calories and endorphins that I was at peace with the gray sky, with winter threw back the door and the window and with the world.
But who cares about monday!
Friday, February 25, 2011
Swollen Not Tender Breasts
Lullaby! .. blows hard and make a wish ..
You are all invited to party held by Lullaby cupcake!
Today is the last day to participate in our birthday candy , hurry up missing a few hours! !
You are all invited to party held by Lullaby cupcake! Today is one year old and wanted to celebrate the great !!!!!!
And then a cupcake volontàààààà !!!!!
During this whole year we were all around you,
we met many people,
alcune delle quali sono diventate ottime amiche,
alcune passate e poi mai più riviste..
ma quello che conta siete voi,
voi che mi avete seguito costantemente,
che mi avete vista crescere,
che mi avete consolato quando scrivevo post in cui ero triste e credevo di avere il mondo contro..
voi eravate sempre lì a tenermi sù,
a dire che la vita è meravigliosa e
che i momenti bui passano per poi lasciare spazio a momenti belli and unforgettable ..
are wonderful people ..
a post would not be enough to say how much I take you and what matters to me!
you dear and wonderful people,
who knows .. maybe one day we will meet on the street and make a cup of tea together .. ^ - ^
Thank you very much for being with us :-)
Today is the last day to participate in our birthday candy , hurry up missing a few hours! !
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Purell Hand Sanitizer And Herpes
Up With Life
Yesterday I was reading this post Irene Bernardini interesting.
Yesterday I was reading this post Irene Bernardini interesting.
Sometimes I find myself thinking about my retirement and I am deeply depressed.
But it's not old age per se that depresses me, there are different ways of growing old. The old
of my family were all of the good old, with a final decent lot.
But when I think of my old I imagine a crowd around them. Children, cousins, genres, in-laws. Even
Teodolinda which opens up the most isolated of the old halfway around the world, joined us. The Granny, who had no children is "seized" of the family of his brother.
Sure I have a partner, and is already a great thing, but we do not have children and pensions ....
better not think about it. So one would hope to stay healthy and be able to take care of himself and to enjoy reading, walking, crosswords a week (which helps the memory) or to die of a stroke before. It hopes to put pen to paper on that no one should attack furiously on what remains of him if he can no longer decide for himself
for the funeral I have no doubt, will be a secular funeral.
I want you to play through the life of Violeta Parra, the people you meet with pleasure and smile thinking about the stories of our common road pieces, cook or someone who is eating with friends. Choose some nice verses. Let me cremated and disperdetemi the mountains or at sea (beautiful though, nothing Jesolo or submarines).
Why plan for retirement and death? Why are part of life and life is important for me
Sister Brother In Shower
Incipit February 24
are Homer, the blind brother. My vision did not leave at once: it was a slow fade, like in the movies. When I explained what was happening, I decided to measure it, because then I was a kid and I'm passionate about everything. That particular winter, therefore, decided to place me at a distance from the pond of Central Park where people skate on ice, and control what I could see day after day.
ELDoctorow. Homer & Langley. Mondadori
This is the story, inspired by a true story of two brothers, two brothers and their isolation, a shortage for the senses, the other after injuring his body and his mind is at war.
Collyer brothers kids of intellectuals, aristocrats and eccentrics, atraversano the 900 on their raft, the elegant building in the heart of New York where you are autoreclusi, which becomes a safe haven in their prison, and despite all this are the protagonists of developments in the history of the century characters who live in spite of themselves. Moving
tragic figures I loved 
are Homer, the blind brother. My vision did not leave at once: it was a slow fade, like in the movies. When I explained what was happening, I decided to measure it, because then I was a kid and I'm passionate about everything. That particular winter, therefore, decided to place me at a distance from the pond of Central Park where people skate on ice, and control what I could see day after day.
ELDoctorow. Homer & Langley. Mondadori
This is the story, inspired by a true story of two brothers, two brothers and their isolation, a shortage for the senses, the other after injuring his body and his mind is at war.
Collyer brothers kids of intellectuals, aristocrats and eccentrics, atraversano the 900 on their raft, the elegant building in the heart of New York where you are autoreclusi, which becomes a safe haven in their prison, and despite all this are the protagonists of developments in the history of the century characters who live in spite of themselves. Moving
tragic figures I loved
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Average Dolls House Size
Pizza Brisa .... peppers and cheese!
After all this time I'm back!
After all this time I'm back! life's work commitments have kept me recently
away from my passion
but now I'm back with a recipe as always fast and super tasty!
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Ingredients:
pasta brisa,
peppers,
garlic, capers and black olives, cheese
.
* First cook the peppers, let them
stir-fry with garlic, olive oil, capers, black olives
and carry it in cooking.
Let's put it aside to cool.
Once cool unroll the dough and brisè
condiamola with peppers, cheese
aggiungiamoil streamlined
climb and bake in preheated oven.
As I said .... simple and delicious!
pizza you can find another variant of Brisa.
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I greet you .... see you soon!
Sphere Lock Combination List
} {Trivia adolescent .. with recipe though! Moments captured
"New Year 2005-2006 ..
evening at a party with friends .. after praying mother to let me go ..
Music, many boys, laughing, chatting, plenty of food that does not seem quite e..
him .. yes .. yes .. he
Mr shelf liquor various time I was ..
employee and a redbull and oh well .. if there was nu de goccietto Vodka mica
me .. sorry fact is that the Mr shelf with all his friends have taken me by the arm and I have given up all night ..
After hours .. but I say .. toasted after midnight did not remember anything ..
I just remember .. and been careful .. do not laugh and be serious ..
The screams of her mother after that I almost "poured" Mr. shelf feet .. and I'm not telling how many times I almost end up badly .. not to mention the handful of mom .. "
anyway .. it took me several days to piece together that night after midnight ..
not touched alcohol since then and even want to see them .. now are totally dependent on fishing and the monster!
What I understand from this story ..?! Well ..
Drinking alcohol is bad does not do anything, you risk only do so many beautiful pictures of poo, you are clearly placed in punishment if the parents realize it, but by .. how good it feels to be young!
A bit 'of laughs over this evening I made .. But I swear .. for 3 months I was just at school and then straight home ..
Now .. having said that .. I want your stories! Mica can only laugh my!
What do you say?! Now I want?! Come on! Adolescents has run only once! We all have our skeletons in the closet!
Go Well .. if you do not tell me anything I put a recipe .. Alcohol, however ..
Yes! I know I just wrote to be teetotal, but one of my favorite fruit is the coconut .. then I could not pay homage with this recipe (taken from Wired New York)!
coconut cream liqueur
Ingredients: 400
ml.latte coconut (found in the department of exotic products to super)
250 ml fresh cream 250 ml whole milk 100 g sugar
Io l’ho fatto! L’ho trovato buonissimo!! Le prime 2 settimane l’alcool si sente a mala pena, perciò mi è piaciuto un sacco!! Dopo il primo mese l’alcool inizia a sentirsi molto di più, però se ricordate sempre di agitare la bottiglia il tutto si amalgherà for good! I repeat, I'm teetotal, but I find this very good and sweet liqueur, will be perhaps a cream and I prefer it! And so I find it very feminine ^ - ^ try and tell me ..
ps I want to hear your stories !!!!!!
also make me laugh!
By now there are only two days at the end of my birthday candy , join ^ - ^ yes I know I said I posted the press .. But .. uff .. are almost ready!
Toc toc .. There is no one ..
I knew .. Son
more than 2 weeks since I write and I've forgotten ..
Sigh .. meeeeeeeee poor ....
time .. uff .. days to 36 hours but do not do more?
I knew .. Son
more than 2 weeks since I write and I've forgotten ..
Sigh .. meeeeeeeee poor ....
time .. uff .. days to 36 hours but do not do more?
Eh?! What?! I am only 24?! Ah .. -.- Just .. Then
..!!! but is there anyone?!
Dai .. not keep me nose .. mo na public that there is good and good nu my story! ^ - ^
I'm one that the alcohol had a bad relationship .. we say that we are now a bit 'like cats and dogs .. I do not see him and he does not see me .. are sober, do not touch alcohol of any kind .. why ..?! Well .. what to say .. I had a bad experience as a teenager .. Well .. happen .. those who do not happen! Well .. I say .. a bit 'now I'm ashamed to say .. Well it .. but I know that all goes well I sti I'm writing!!
Go Well ..
Aridaje!!
..!!! but is there anyone?!
Dai .. not keep me nose .. mo na public that there is good and good nu my story! ^ - ^
I'm one that the alcohol had a bad relationship .. we say that we are now a bit 'like cats and dogs .. I do not see him and he does not see me .. are sober, do not touch alcohol of any kind .. why ..?! Well .. what to say .. I had a bad experience as a teenager .. Well .. happen .. those who do not happen! Well .. I say .. a bit 'now I'm ashamed to say .. Well it .. but I know that all goes well I sti I'm writing!!
Go Well ..
Aridaje!!
"New Year 2005-2006 ..
evening at a party with friends .. after praying mother to let me go ..
Music, many boys, laughing, chatting, plenty of food that does not seem quite e..
him .. yes .. yes .. he
Mr shelf liquor various time I was ..
employee and a redbull and oh well .. if there was nu de goccietto Vodka mica
me .. sorry fact is that the Mr shelf with all his friends have taken me by the arm and I have given up all night ..
After hours .. but I say .. toasted after midnight did not remember anything ..
I just remember .. and been careful .. do not laugh and be serious ..
The screams of her mother after that I almost "poured" Mr. shelf feet .. and I'm not telling how many times I almost end up badly .. not to mention the handful of mom .. "
anyway .. it took me several days to piece together that night after midnight ..
not touched alcohol since then and even want to see them .. now are totally dependent on fishing and the monster!
What I understand from this story ..?! Well ..
Drinking alcohol is bad does not do anything, you risk only do so many beautiful pictures of poo, you are clearly placed in punishment if the parents realize it, but by .. how good it feels to be young!
A bit 'of laughs over this evening I made .. But I swear .. for 3 months I was just at school and then straight home ..
Now .. having said that .. I want your stories! Mica can only laugh my!
What do you say?! Now I want?! Come on! Adolescents has run only once! We all have our skeletons in the closet!
Go Well .. if you do not tell me anything I put a recipe .. Alcohol, however ..
Yes! I know I just wrote to be teetotal, but one of my favorite fruit is the coconut .. then I could not pay homage with this recipe (taken from Wired New York)!
Ingredients: 400
ml.latte coconut (found in the department of exotic products to super)
250 ml fresh cream 250 ml whole milk 100 g sugar
100 ml alcohol at 95 ° for liquor
Preparation: Put in a saucepan
non-stick coconut milk, cream and whole milk and sugar, put on the heat and stir a bit 'so that the sugar dissolves well, let on low heat and turn off appena il liquido inizia a bollire! (non dovete lasciar bollire troppo, appena inizia spegnete subito!!!). lasciare raffreddare il liquido (io l’ho lasciato un po’ di ore fuori, deve freddarsi benissimo!!!) e poi aggiungere l’alcool. Mescolare, imbottigliare e conservare in frigo!
Agitate bene prima di versare nei bicchieri.. Ha una durata di 3 mesi..
Preparation: Put in a saucepan
non-stick coconut milk, cream and whole milk and sugar, put on the heat and stir a bit 'so that the sugar dissolves well, let on low heat and turn off appena il liquido inizia a bollire! (non dovete lasciar bollire troppo, appena inizia spegnete subito!!!). lasciare raffreddare il liquido (io l’ho lasciato un po’ di ore fuori, deve freddarsi benissimo!!!) e poi aggiungere l’alcool. Mescolare, imbottigliare e conservare in frigo!
Agitate bene prima di versare nei bicchieri.. Ha una durata di 3 mesi..
Io l’ho fatto! L’ho trovato buonissimo!! Le prime 2 settimane l’alcool si sente a mala pena, perciò mi è piaciuto un sacco!! Dopo il primo mese l’alcool inizia a sentirsi molto di più, però se ricordate sempre di agitare la bottiglia il tutto si amalgherà for good! I repeat, I'm teetotal, but I find this very good and sweet liqueur, will be perhaps a cream and I prefer it! And so I find it very feminine ^ - ^ try and tell me ..
ps I want to hear your stories !!!!!!
also make me laugh!
remember your teenage years!
not ashamed! daiiiiiii!
By now there are only two days at the end of my birthday candy , join ^ - ^ yes I know I said I posted the press .. But .. uff .. are almost ready!
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