Friday, October 15, 2010

Adidstar Wrestling Shoe Kendall Cross

Meeting Mrs Ratzinger * Freaky

Puerto Madero. We are going along with the sun, because it is spring and blablabla but continues to cool.
Amid the withdrawal, we see a redheaded woman, impeccably dressed in black. Is taking a picture. As we see, smiles and walks over. E. Von not idle, wielding big smile and asks in perfect English if you want your picture taken. The redhead (no native English speaker, has green eyes) said that looking for a supermarket. E. Von displays his mental catalog of stores. Explains, suggests, he says, goes. The redhead is fascinated. I, at a safe distance. and national policy and internal trade, and the sea by car . We look

smiling. Do you have children? No. And it is not clear whether together or separately. No. Nor is it clear to me if it was clear that we are a couple. She is German, his English is communicative, but sometimes difficult. Said to be in Frankfurt and is increasingly looking to their big eyes fixed clearly, clearly. E. Von says I speak German. Some , I say laconically. And translate their vision of society that could not express in English. E. Von funcionaiento explains the media and recurrent economic crisis.

- Are Catholic? The redhead asked.
- Yes - replies von E. (Nor had I ever asked that question. So I happened to be Catholic)
- There are 80% Catholic, as I read, "says the Germanic convinced. Then they'll succeed. Faith and unity are paramount. What the Bible says if you do not abide by the law of God, must obey the law of men. And the unity of faith in God is the main thing ...

von E. Miro terrified. Aug, we were dealing with a religious fanatic. I take a step back and do not know where my girl takes clean (considering as Option 1 to jump to the channel) and tells nosequequé and throws a farewell. The redhead with a smile
game gives fans the hand most happy to have found two sisters in Christ .. It was cute. It was a fact.

already in the car, von E. explains the need to buy a laptop to be kicking ass in these cases.
- You always nice and I know people are these piantados "he complains.

To save time, I consult my cell phone from the veterinary shift on a Saturday afternoon. As the donkey, I say.

* exhort the readers to take this post from the mocking tone that suggests, it is not the idea forum for religious discussion again, much less insult to anyone.

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Why Is My Puppies Poo Black

Monogatari (Story of Freaky) Mr. Banana

(Tragedy in Three Acts)


Characters:
Tekisuto "Freaky" Otaku woman fan of the books, obsessed with the knowledge
Binbir Joshi, poor girl ragged


Act I Binbir

Joshi needs to buy a new jacket. He has spent the winter with an old and lean, light that was once worn beige. Achieved, not without some effort, Otaku Tekisuto distract their walk together compelling readings and area stores that sell used clothing selection at reasonable prices. Binbir Joshi, poor thing has barely managed to piece together a few copper coins (four to be exact) after break one's back for months outside washing clothes along the river every morning, carrying bags of lime at the port in the afternoon and ironing silk kimonos for the ladies high society during the night. The long walk was unsuccessful. Joshi Binbir shuffling back and wondering if the coming winter would be too shabby and beige.

Act II

Tekisuto Otaku are studying. We believe that this is it. Can only be seen from our perspective, an enormous desk covered with papers and books. Recognize it by her feet. Is it foliated behind those pillars of wisdom. Approaching the malvestida Binbir Joshi, shows his face on one side and looking over his glasses, extends a paper written. "These are the texts I need. Compare this list with which they're offered and, if there is any writing again, I also will bring it." "Yes, white mistress," replied the poor rags carrying a copper coin in his pocket the only sound that still had his old jacket.

Act III Binbir
Tekisuto Joshi and talk on the phone Otaku . The lotus flower studies has seen today in a bookstore the two volumes of the work you are currently reading, in infamous photocopies. Wants to have the work printed. "Guess how much they cost?" Asked heartless. "I do not know," replied shakily Binbir Joshi. "Three copper coins?", Ventured in a whisper. "Yes, exactly. The first volume. The two volumes are worth a total of six copper coins." Joshi Binbir drowned in the palm of your hand a cry of pain, as befits any poor girl who is at the mercy of the injustices of fate. "But ... my jacket, winter will be cold ...", babbling reached before faltering.

FIN
I brought