Sunday, August 30, 2009

Rabbit Hutch Blue Print

Rupert, Rupert!

























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sacastru @ 2009-08-30T17: 35:00

What Is Myammee Doing Now

say no ...



say no say no tie to the mast


but hoping that the wind will turn the siren
up and teeth
I cut the ropes and drag the background

saying no no no, but following it.

Saturday, August 29, 2009

How Long To Recover From Brazilian

SenBasa Wall: Colors! SenBasa

i wake up this morning (duh!?) and went to AP , and saw a lot of great basara's new walls.
i was like: *________* WoooooA!!!







i have more resolutions, just ask for yours! ^___^ this is in AP, same as others senbasa wall that are awesome (but i dont made them, so i wasn't sure if it would be ok download them and then post  here) so, if you don't have an acount there , you should!

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

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Vilariño Idea Not anymore. Mads Mikkelsen Vilariño Idea

will no longer

no longer live together
not raise your child not

not sew your clothes do not
night I will not kiss you never know who go

was why I loved others.


not get to know why or how or whether
never really was what you said
was

or who you were or what was for you
or how life would have been

loving together

be waiting for us.

I'm no longer me and you forever


and
will not be for me but you. You're not on a future day


not know where you live with Who
or if you remember.
not you hold me like that night never

ever.

will not touch.

not see you die.

Saturday, August 22, 2009

How Do You Know Whether You Are Short Of Breath






Lond Dong Silver Imagenes

The pianist teacher. Elfriede Jelinek

Very FEW Women wait for Mr. Right. Most Women take the first and worst Mr. Wrong.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Bloated How To Poop Faster

Because of you

I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid

I lose my way
And it's not too long before you point it out
I cannot cry
Because I know that's weakness in your eyes

I'm forced to fake
A smile, a laugh everyday of my lif
My heart can't possibly break
When it wasn't even whole to start with

I heard you cry every night in your sleep
I was so young
You should have known better than to lean on me
You never thought of anyone else
You just saw your pain
And now I cry in the middle of the night
For the same damn thing



Monday, August 17, 2009

Big Women In Girdles Movies

The song and the poem. Alfredo Zitarrosa - Idea Vilariño

Today that time has passed, now that I spent
life today
laugh if I think, today
forgot those days do not know why
some nights I wake up empty

hearing a voice that sings
and, perhaps, is mine.

-now-I would die for love, for you to know

how and how much I loved you,
want to die, I would love ... of love for you to know ...


few nights of peace,
-if there are as yet, without me going

by these empty streets, between the shadow lurking

and sad smell of wisteria,
hear a voice singing
and that Perhaps it is mine.

-now-I would die for love, for you to know

how and how much I loved you;
want to die, I want ... love,

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visit. Oliverio Girondo

you might know ... I'm not.
I do not know.
I do not know.
I hate what gap,
the love of mystery, the cult
ash
to as disintegrates.
I have never had contact with the inert.
If anything I have denied is indifference.
do not aspire to transmute,
not tempt me the rest.
still intrigue me absurd, grace.
I'm not for the immobile,
for the uninhabited.

When you come to fetch me, tell him
:
"has been moved." Who would abuse

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Familial Essential Tremor

Emile Cioran

sexuality without the hope of losing it right just over a second for the rest of their days? "

Gardena 1030 Instructions

Bring me to life. Evanescence

How can you see into my eyes like open doors.
Leading you down into my core Where I've Become so numb.
Without a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere cold Until you find it
There and lead it back home.

(Wake me up.
Wake me up inside.
I can't wake up.
Wake me up inside.
Save me.
Call my name and save me from the dark.
Wake me up.
Bid my blood to run.
I can't wake up.
Before I come undone.
Save me.
Save me from the nothing I've become.)

Now that I know what I'm without you can't just leave me.
Breathe into me and make me real Bring me to life.

(Wake me up.
Wake me up inside.
I can't wake up.
Wake me up inside.
Save me.
Call my name and save me from the dark.
Wake me up.
Bid my blood to run.
I can't wake up.
Before I come undone.
Save me.
Save me from the nothing I've become.)

Bring me to life.
I've been living a lie
There's nothing inside.
Bring me to life.

Frozen inside without your touch, without your love, darling.
Only you are the life among the dead.

All of this sight
I can't believe I couldn't see
Kept in the dark
but you were there in front of me

I've been sleeping a 1000 years it seems.
I've got to open my eyes to everything.

Without a thought
Without a voice
Without a soul

Don't let me die here
There must be something wrong.
Bring me to life.

(Wake me up.
Wake me up inside.
I can not wake up.
Wake me up inside.
Save me.
Call my name and save me from the dark.
Wake me up.
Bid my blood to run.
I can not wake up. Before I come undone
.
Save me.
Save me from the nothing I've become.)

Bring me to life.
I've been living a lie
There's nothing inside.

Bring me to life.

Bring me to life
How can you see into my eyes like open doors?
Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb Without a soul my spirit
is sleeping somewhere cold Until you find
there and lead it back home

(Wake me up Wake me up inside

can not wake up Wake me up inside

Sá LVAM
my name and save me from the dark Wake

Bid my blood to run

can not wake up before the end of incomplete

Sálvame me from the nothing I've become)

Now I know what I'm without you can not just leave
Breathe into me and make me real bring me to life

(Wake me up Wake me up inside


can not wake up Wake me up inside Save me

my name and save me from the darkness Wake

Bid my blood to run

can not wake up before the end of incomplete

Save me Save me from the nothing I've become)

Bring me to life.
I've been living a lie.
There is nothing inside.
Bring me to life. Frozen

inside without your touch without your love, darling.
Only you are the life among the dead


All this view I can not believe I could not see Kept in the dark

But you were in front of me

I seem to have been sleeping a 1000 years I have to
open my eyes to everything Without a thought


Without a voice

Soulless
not let me die here
must be something wrong Bring me to life


(Wake me up Wake me up inside


can not wake up Wake me up inside Save me

my name and save me from the dark Wake

Bid my blood to run

can not wake up before the end of incomplete

Save me Save me from the nothing I've become)

Bring me to life.
I've been living a lie.
There is nothing inside.

Bring me to life.

Friday, August 7, 2009

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Like the Touch of Rain. Edward Thomas

Like the touch of rain she WAS
On a man's flesh and hair and eyes
When the joy of walking Malthus
have taken him by surprise:

With the love of the storm have burns,
He sings I laughs, well I know how, But Forgets
When He returns
As I Shall Not forget her 'Go now'.

Those two words shut a door
Between me and the blessed rain That Was Never shut

Before And will not open again


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deny the praise that a signed portrait of the Poet truth, which she calls passion

This, you see, deception colorful art
that displaying all the charms,
with false syllogisms
color sense is deceptively;

it, in which flattery has tried to excuse the years
horrors,
and overcoming the rigors of time,
triumph over age and oblivion,

is a vain artifice of care is
delicate flower in the wind,
is a useless guard against fate;

wrong is a foolish effort, an effort
is outdated and, all things considered,
's corpse is dust, a shadow is nothing .



She tries to refute the Praise
inscribed on her portrait by Truth, Which she calls passion

This, That You see, this colored treachery,
which, by displaying all the charms of art,
with those false syllogisms of its hues
deceptively subverts the sense of sight;

this, in which false praise has vainly sought
to shun the horrors of the passing years,
and conquering of time the cruelty,
to overcome age and oblivion's might,

is a vain artifice cautiously wrought,
is a fragile bloom caught by the wind,
is, to ward off fate, pure uselessness;

is a foolish effort that's gone wrong,
is a weakened zeal, and, rightly seen,
is corpse, is dust, is gloom, is nothingness.

Poptropica Words With Letters B-o-q-n-s-p-e

Persuasion. Jane Austen

"I can listen no longer in silence.  I must speak to you by such means
as are within my reach.  You pierce my soul.  I am half agony, half
hope.  Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are
gone for ever.  I offer myself to you again with a heart even more your
own than when you almost broke it, eight years and a half ago.  Dare
not say that man forgets sooner than  woman, that his love has an
earlier death.  I have loved none but you.  Unjust I may have been,
weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant.  You alone have
brought me to Bath.  For you alone, I think and plan.  Have you not
seen this?  Can you fail to have understood my wishes?  I had not
waited even these ten days, could I have read your feelings, as I think
you must have penetrated mine.  I can hardly write.  I am every instant
hearing something which overpowers me.  You sink your voice, but I can
distinguish the tones of that voice when they would be lost on others.
Too good, too excellent creature!  You do us justice, indeed.  You do
believe that there is true attachment and constancy among men.  Believe
it to be most fervent, most undeviating, in F. W.

"I must go, uncertain of my fate; but I shall return hither, or follow
your party, as soon as possible.  A word, a look, will be enough to
decide whether I enter your father's house this evening or never."