Date Range
Date Range
Date Range
Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Sunday, November 28, 2010. I turned around looking at a man in disgust. Over by the gate lordy here she comes. With a basket full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet tea. I make a little room and she climbs on up. Open up the throttle and stir a little dust.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Only like a 100ft away from the school is your class. You can just lightly jog. If you choose to proceed you will indeed concede.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010. The thought of walking into a freezing cold classroom just sends chills up my spine. How can this school expect us to learn in such a cold environment? We might as well move to. I know we are trying to be more Eco friendly like. But come on heat is a priority. Monday, November 29, 2010. Tuesday, November 23, 2010. Want to get closer, in too deep. Want to get closer into you.
Sunday, November 28, 2010. Tuesday, November 23, 2010. Concrete Angel by Martina McBride. She walks to school with a lunch she packed. Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday,. She hides the bruises with the linen and lace;. Bearing the burdon of a secret storm,. Sometimes she wishes she was never born;. Through the wind and the rain,. Somebody cries in the middle of the night,.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Sunday, November 28, 2010. He That Shall Not Be Named. Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard. When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard. Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6. Like a G6, Like a G6. Ladies love my style, at my table gettin wild. Get them bottles poppin, we get that drip and that drop.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Tuesday, November 23, 2010. Come to decide that the things that I tried. Were in my life just to get high on. When I sit alone come get a little known. But I need more than myself this time. Step from the road to the sea to the sky. And I do believe it, we rely on. When I lay it on come get to play it on. All my life to sacrifice. Hey oh, listen what I say, oh.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Math, what can I say, math is absolutely amazing. I strongly believe that everyone should have to be in the same math, no one should be able to take the easy way out. Everyone needs math for post secondary schools so why not learn everything? Trigonometry, algebra, why not learn it all, we may use it one day. Tuesday, November 23, 2010. Last Friday Night- Katy Perry. Glitter all over the room. I smell like a minibar.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Tuesday, November 23, 2010. Or you will bleed Hyperbole. You know I need to get my way. So now you listen up. You are my pup Metaphor. Or I will make you black and blue. I love to make you wait. I know you hate and love me too Paradox. We are not to blame. For seeing love is pain. To say that love is pain.
BLOG! Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Wednesday, November 24, 2010. Cooler than the flip side. Nothing can compare to where. And the moments where my good times start to fade. You make me smile like the sun, fall out of bed. Sing like bird, dizzy in my head. Spin like a record, crazy on a Sunday night.
He was born on this day thirty-eight years ago. That has given me more peace and comfort than almost anything else these long twelve years since he died.
Petite photo souvenir de mon voyage. Page n 1 sur 5.
Segunda-feira, 11 de março de 2013. Já tem algum tempo que o Senhor Jornalista é desvalorizado, se não me engano, isso vem desde que nossos antepassados, talvez Homo Sapiens, exerciam a profissão. Para os leigos e desinformados, nós, comunicadores, somos pessoas privilegiadas, bem remuneradas e cobertos de brilhantismo. Boa parte das meretrizes valorizam-se, especializam-se, tornam-se experientes e por fim tem seu preço, ponto final. Elas possuem seu piso salarial, caro leitor, e paga quem quer.
Friday, September 17, 2010. This week the baby is about the size of a navel orange. We are excited! We already got a diaper bag - great deal.