music
Three best local album of all time: Mumm Troll - Caviar, Mujuice - Cool cool death, Zemfira - Vendetta.
New Album Muse (The Resistance) - eerie, nightmarish horror. The first play threatens to be the last.
Kanye West is good, but listen to it without at least 1000 euros in your pocket is not possible. And I have no. Mos Def in this regard as something easier.
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Listening AK Jobim (do not you write in Russian Antonio Carlos Jobim) come to the conclusion that if the Portuguese was the language of international communication rather than English, the world would not be wars, and political negotiations would take place in Pererva between the parties in beach volleyball.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Play Cabal In Proxy Internet
Kiero LEMON CAKE! xD o_O
ash !!!!... kero eating lemon pie ¬ ¬ kiero
but do I ...
need money to buy it D: and I have ....... u_u
finally wait till I get paid on Saturday ke: D
ash !!!!... kero eating lemon pie ¬ ¬ kiero
but do I ...
need money to buy it D: and I have ....... u_u
finally wait till I get paid on Saturday ke: D
2007 Honda Pilot Front License Plate Holder
Myths About Indian
Stumbled upon an amazing book. Myths of South American Indians, published, what else, faculty member of Ethnography of the European University. YE Berezkin in 1994 Here's an example:
SON
morning, the person woke up and said:
- I had a tapir.
- Tapir? This is how - tell us, please! - Began to beg
relatives.
- Here I'm walking through the forest, - meet an Indian - and I see:
fallen tree crushed tapir. Oh, and I ate meat!
- Why do not you try - go to forest, suddenly
really find tapir?
- perhaps - answered the man. He immediately went to
forest. As he walked along the trail, the wind knocked a tree. It fell and crushed
Indian. Relatives waiting for him, waited, went to look for.
found the body.
- Let's go look for tapir - they decided.
were looking for here, looking there, too, have found. This was bad
tapir.
Stumbled upon an amazing book. Myths of South American Indians, published, what else, faculty member of Ethnography of the European University. YE Berezkin in 1994 Here's an example:
SON
morning, the person woke up and said:
- I had a tapir.
- Tapir? This is how - tell us, please! - Began to beg
relatives.
- Here I'm walking through the forest, - meet an Indian - and I see:
fallen tree crushed tapir. Oh, and I ate meat!
- Why do not you try - go to forest, suddenly
really find tapir?
- perhaps - answered the man. He immediately went to
forest. As he walked along the trail, the wind knocked a tree. It fell and crushed
Indian. Relatives waiting for him, waited, went to look for.
found the body.
- Let's go look for tapir - they decided.
were looking for here, looking there, too, have found. This was bad
tapir.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Cystitis In Cats And Antidepressants
pink storm with sineyu strip
two years ago, I began to fear this moment. Two years ago I realized that further development is impossible, or, for the picky, catastrophically difficult, without a letter. samorealiazatsiya through it, even through the toughest available we selected patients simultaneous interpreter, took place ustakanilos, brought the fruit of pride, status and wealth. clearance (it may well be that imaginary) can and do itched and shirilsya and still pulled me into the Baltic circumpolar.
I had long known that you will need to write, but without being bound by the obligations, wrote in an internal half-Learn and the contented, not giving the right to vote thought that only public writing develops in earnest.
now taking communion in the words of Clifford Geertz (which makes an anthropologist? "- He wrote) , I chatted wine in the mouth, prohalturiv the first and cowardly he spat out, not keep you in time to pass a second written work. If Albert Kashfullovich forgive me, and mercy, and to execute in his power again, I'll put at the blackboard with chalk in hand, and Bart Simpson in his bosom.
that powder that gets out of hand millstones, I pour into flour this journal. Read, who like, just remember this is not journalism and not a bedside notebook, this text of dropout, which would make goat, but I got a goat
two years ago, I began to fear this moment. Two years ago I realized that further development is impossible, or, for the picky, catastrophically difficult, without a letter. samorealiazatsiya through it, even through the toughest available we selected patients simultaneous interpreter, took place ustakanilos, brought the fruit of pride, status and wealth. clearance (it may well be that imaginary) can and do itched and shirilsya and still pulled me into the Baltic circumpolar.
I had long known that you will need to write, but without being bound by the obligations, wrote in an internal half-Learn and the contented, not giving the right to vote thought that only public writing develops in earnest.
now taking communion in the words of Clifford Geertz (which makes an anthropologist? "- He wrote) , I chatted wine in the mouth, prohalturiv the first and cowardly he spat out, not keep you in time to pass a second written work. If Albert Kashfullovich forgive me, and mercy, and to execute in his power again, I'll put at the blackboard with chalk in hand, and Bart Simpson in his bosom.
that powder that gets out of hand millstones, I pour into flour this journal. Read, who like, just remember this is not journalism and not a bedside notebook, this text of dropout, which would make goat, but I got a goat
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