Scribble made on alternate days based on the conversations, the moments of reflection, including an e-mail and the other, and especially in expectations between the different actors Corporate simple.
Alb
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Stomach Virus Going Around In Nj
King of the hammer Minnulata
Scribble made on alternate days based on the conversations, the moments of reflection, including an e-mail and the other, and especially in expectations between the different actors Corporate simple.
Alb
Scribble made on alternate days based on the conversations, the moments of reflection, including an e-mail and the other, and especially in expectations between the different actors Corporate simple.
Alb
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Should I Eat More Calories If I Have Diarehea
Bed Tales
If a child is not 'never been cheated by the film "Bianchini" raise your hand ... who lived in that huge bed mattress Street, number pad, I was promptly despatched to the cinema that night I had to resign as a child and where - thankfully-dreams could provide a degree of variety 'programming. Over time the bed and I 'appeared as a place of discovery, fascination. If in the film "the great" things happening to me rather mysterious, slowly the awareness of my sexuality 'took the direction of the sheets, even the simple pleasure of experiencing a smooth and soft cloth on which to roll up like a cocoon. I confess to move a lot during the night, and the size of the bed for a long time made the difference. But the pleasure of being in a huge bed, in recounting his adventures, and 'always been very strong ... I remember a wonderful vacation in the mountains with my friends at university' where the mechanism of the Thousand and One Nights, it was presented again in our one thousand stories lived in promiscuity 'of one Latvian. Does not differ very much the vision of Peter Greenaway's "The Pillow Book", the "pillow books" were a kind of erotic books that usually recounted the experiences of the geisha or serve as a manual of love, which were stored in a tray of traditional wooden pillow in use at the time. Not surprisingly, Pier Luigi Pizzi, Director Sferisterio Festival of Macerata in which often speaks of seduction, he used his last DON GIOVANNI bed virtually ubiquitous, which describe and comment (often painfully) the businesses of the famous libertine. The scene setting and 'simple but not without charm, especially when an idea the director and' consistent and does not lack logic; Pizzi, a real fox, but using 'a cast that exudes youth and energy from every pore (not in case one of the singers who play Don Giovanni he's only 22 years old) which fails with this overwhelming freshness to make taking your eyes - and ears-the blatant shortcomings singing. A final trick of the trade is unlined at the time of applause: the singers appear on stage smiling, cheerful, happy and ready to hug and kiss. Not remain indifferent to such a zest for life, and the applause and 'contagious and spreads in the audience. It matters little that all the tunes more 'important to have left empty-handed listeners, here's' life, sensuality', youth, and over 60 subscribers who can not acknowledge the blow and keep the emotion. The bed is the protagonist of the story of humanity 'is not to be underestimated, and that this realization is strongly exhibited no surprise no one. The important ', given the direction totally devoid of verve and energy, may not want to doze off ... 
If a child is not 'never been cheated by the film "Bianchini" raise your hand ... who lived in that huge bed mattress Street, number pad, I was promptly despatched to the cinema that night I had to resign as a child and where - thankfully-dreams could provide a degree of variety 'programming. Over time the bed and I 'appeared as a place of discovery, fascination. If in the film "the great" things happening to me rather mysterious, slowly the awareness of my sexuality 'took the direction of the sheets, even the simple pleasure of experiencing a smooth and soft cloth on which to roll up like a cocoon. I confess to move a lot during the night, and the size of the bed for a long time made the difference. But the pleasure of being in a huge bed, in recounting his adventures, and 'always been very strong ... I remember a wonderful vacation in the mountains with my friends at university' where the mechanism of the Thousand and One Nights, it was presented again in our one thousand stories lived in promiscuity 'of one Latvian. Does not differ very much the vision of Peter Greenaway's "The Pillow Book", the "pillow books" were a kind of erotic books that usually recounted the experiences of the geisha or serve as a manual of love, which were stored in a tray of traditional wooden pillow in use at the time. Not surprisingly, Pier Luigi Pizzi, Director Sferisterio Festival of Macerata in which often speaks of seduction, he used his last DON GIOVANNI bed virtually ubiquitous, which describe and comment (often painfully) the businesses of the famous libertine. The scene setting and 'simple but not without charm, especially when an idea the director and' consistent and does not lack logic; Pizzi, a real fox, but using 'a cast that exudes youth and energy from every pore (not in case one of the singers who play Don Giovanni he's only 22 years old) which fails with this overwhelming freshness to make taking your eyes - and ears-the blatant shortcomings singing. A final trick of the trade is unlined at the time of applause: the singers appear on stage smiling, cheerful, happy and ready to hug and kiss. Not remain indifferent to such a zest for life, and the applause and 'contagious and spreads in the audience. It matters little that all the tunes more 'important to have left empty-handed listeners, here's' life, sensuality', youth, and over 60 subscribers who can not acknowledge the blow and keep the emotion. The bed is the protagonist of the story of humanity 'is not to be underestimated, and that this realization is strongly exhibited no surprise no one. The important ', given the direction totally devoid of verve and energy, may not want to doze off ...
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
The Historty On Genital Herpes
Scribble typical briefing from skype
As the title implies. The result of the design depends on what you hear. If you do not like you understood what I was listening:) 
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
When Does The Man Ejaculate
degree in hygiene
The parallel and
'point: to be separated from the "world", citing a note Scripture, can' be compared to living in a hotel room. No condition for this' around us, no opinion on the ugly wallpaper or pictures hanging on the ill-feeling that we do not like. With one small difference: in a hotel room there is still a couple of nights in the world there is a lifetime. But the hotel room can 'reveal unpleasant surprises, especially when the smell of smoke and' s so intense as to ask the friendly receptionist to be able to change. So 'no nauseous pillow on which to place his head, no depressing picture on the wall to trouble the dreams of his wife, and a few noises coming from the window placed side from the main road. In any case appear as a distant mirage memories immaculate bed and breakfast in Scotland where her friend Betty had a crash on seeing a certificate hanging on the wall: "Mark, and this' degree in hygiene!" He said, Feels like heaven between the health and luster of the beautiful whiteness of the sheets. Gone are those days now by opening a page on TripAdvisor which are marked the worst hotel of the year, cross your fingers hoping not to find the photo of the newly booked. To make matters worse, the rigid rules prevent areoportuali friend Betty to fill the hand luggage of gallons of Germo-sprays, liquids, anti bacteria, sanitizing wipes and atrocities of the kind. After finding a spot on the mattress under three well-covered (like a real princess and the pea) and in the absence of spray ammazzasporco, for 'by opening the plastic bags which were stowed in his shirts and sweaters and place its mosaic on the bed so as not to come into contact with the offending area. I can only pity the poor woman who slept at his side had to endure the noise of plastic night crushed any movement of her friend. Crazy stuff. But there 'worse, Betty-forced me with my broken English, asking in a pharmacy bottle germospray. Incredulity pharmacist who could not figure out what to ask and to propose any type of insecticide, I came to formulate the age style question: "When you are in a hotel located in the bed sheets and dirty, but really DIRTY, what do you do?" "Exchange Hotel," came the dry reply. So 'you can change hotel rooms, but one suspects that change their lives (at least without germospray) is more' complicated ... 
The parallel and 'point: to be separated from the "world", citing a note Scripture, can' be compared to living in a hotel room. No condition for this' around us, no opinion on the ugly wallpaper or pictures hanging on the ill-feeling that we do not like. With one small difference: in a hotel room there is still a couple of nights in the world there is a lifetime. But the hotel room can 'reveal unpleasant surprises, especially when the smell of smoke and' s so intense as to ask the friendly receptionist to be able to change. So 'no nauseous pillow on which to place his head, no depressing picture on the wall to trouble the dreams of his wife, and a few noises coming from the window placed side from the main road. In any case appear as a distant mirage memories immaculate bed and breakfast in Scotland where her friend Betty had a crash on seeing a certificate hanging on the wall: "Mark, and this' degree in hygiene!" He said, Feels like heaven between the health and luster of the beautiful whiteness of the sheets. Gone are those days now by opening a page on TripAdvisor which are marked the worst hotel of the year, cross your fingers hoping not to find the photo of the newly booked. To make matters worse, the rigid rules prevent areoportuali friend Betty to fill the hand luggage of gallons of Germo-sprays, liquids, anti bacteria, sanitizing wipes and atrocities of the kind. After finding a spot on the mattress under three well-covered (like a real princess and the pea) and in the absence of spray ammazzasporco, for 'by opening the plastic bags which were stowed in his shirts and sweaters and place its mosaic on the bed so as not to come into contact with the offending area. I can only pity the poor woman who slept at his side had to endure the noise of plastic night crushed any movement of her friend. Crazy stuff. But there 'worse, Betty-forced me with my broken English, asking in a pharmacy bottle germospray. Incredulity pharmacist who could not figure out what to ask and to propose any type of insecticide, I came to formulate the age style question: "When you are in a hotel located in the bed sheets and dirty, but really DIRTY, what do you do?" "Exchange Hotel," came the dry reply. So 'you can change hotel rooms, but one suspects that change their lives (at least without germospray) is more' complicated ...
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Pokemon Ruby Red Online
The strength of sweat
Forza del Destino, Parma 08feb11
propose a small law: when you have this pool will be forced to take a shower before taking a dip in the tub? I know, water and 'icy cold, but at least it keeps the sweat off. Maybe you pretend, you put them 'with the flip-flops to slippers, lengthen the Gambetta and let your feet wet, the first one and then the other, shiver a bit ', then suddenly there it takes a wave of discomfort or even better with both hands take courage and a bit' of water and I put it on the head .. here is the same thing should happen in a gallery respectable. An agent who sniffs his armpit unrepentant and forces the music lover in the closet to get her nice shower before sitting down. Last night the invocations to Our Lady of the Angels were so that 'the public could find a physical purification as well as spiritual, as the stench and waves had taken over. Another consideration: how can 'a gallery so' demanding and attentive as the theater Parma afford a blunder not to contest a show so 'weak? As have no ears for the content of the constant fatigue, inadequate soprano, orchestra and the weakness of his first svogliatissime parts? Mr. Gelmetti, who directs how it can 'do, he inserted a picture in his score at the beginning of each act. In the first task of a baby with a bright sweater. Child or grandchild that is, puts in a good mood to know that at least the director has good intentions (unless it is a cornet lucky to combat the well-known halo surrounding the disaster site). There can, what you hear and above all that we see really leaves a bad taste in my mouth. I know, I will contest 'that the voice has priority' on the gesture, singing and stage action, but rarely happens to attend such events' gloomy and funereal in which the choreography (costumes stolen from the Addams family, complete with black fringes dangling from the sleeves) are nothing short of embarrassing. Mr. Poda has probably seen some recent performances by Daniele Abbado (broken walls that reunite, build backdrops, and whose harshness' create spectacular effects most important) but she assumed the worst sides. His show in black and white and 'ugly beyond measure, with no chance' of appeal, and sinks into a cupaggine from which emerges is certainly not due to some golden light. The Virgin of the Angels seem to be sung in a black mass, and perhaps begin to suspect that the disaster icombente to exorcise the "Force" it really is. Gallery of the world, do not be diverted by the desire to stay in the theater, listening to Verdi, to pretend that your favorite singers have the polish of ten or twenty years ago: be objective, destroy, emphasized the good things and things bad, make your voice heard without fear. With a little 'more' of deodorant, for charity '. 
Forza del Destino, Parma 08feb11
propose a small law: when you have this pool will be forced to take a shower before taking a dip in the tub? I know, water and 'icy cold, but at least it keeps the sweat off. Maybe you pretend, you put them 'with the flip-flops to slippers, lengthen the Gambetta and let your feet wet, the first one and then the other, shiver a bit ', then suddenly there it takes a wave of discomfort or even better with both hands take courage and a bit' of water and I put it on the head .. here is the same thing should happen in a gallery respectable. An agent who sniffs his armpit unrepentant and forces the music lover in the closet to get her nice shower before sitting down. Last night the invocations to Our Lady of the Angels were so that 'the public could find a physical purification as well as spiritual, as the stench and waves had taken over. Another consideration: how can 'a gallery so' demanding and attentive as the theater Parma afford a blunder not to contest a show so 'weak? As have no ears for the content of the constant fatigue, inadequate soprano, orchestra and the weakness of his first svogliatissime parts? Mr. Gelmetti, who directs how it can 'do, he inserted a picture in his score at the beginning of each act. In the first task of a baby with a bright sweater. Child or grandchild that is, puts in a good mood to know that at least the director has good intentions (unless it is a cornet lucky to combat the well-known halo surrounding the disaster site). There can, what you hear and above all that we see really leaves a bad taste in my mouth. I know, I will contest 'that the voice has priority' on the gesture, singing and stage action, but rarely happens to attend such events' gloomy and funereal in which the choreography (costumes stolen from the Addams family, complete with black fringes dangling from the sleeves) are nothing short of embarrassing. Mr. Poda has probably seen some recent performances by Daniele Abbado (broken walls that reunite, build backdrops, and whose harshness' create spectacular effects most important) but she assumed the worst sides. His show in black and white and 'ugly beyond measure, with no chance' of appeal, and sinks into a cupaggine from which emerges is certainly not due to some golden light. The Virgin of the Angels seem to be sung in a black mass, and perhaps begin to suspect that the disaster icombente to exorcise the "Force" it really is. Gallery of the world, do not be diverted by the desire to stay in the theater, listening to Verdi, to pretend that your favorite singers have the polish of ten or twenty years ago: be objective, destroy, emphasized the good things and things bad, make your voice heard without fear. With a little 'more' of deodorant, for charity '.
Monday, January 17, 2011
How To Find The Horizontal Shift
There 's nothing to laugh
Tannhauser, Bologna Teatro Com, 14jan11
In September 2004 the library of the Duchess Anna Amalia (Herzogin Anna Amalia Bibliothek) Weimar suffered 'a serious fire in which more than 50,000 books were lost, with severe damage to world culture. The library 'was reopened after three years, returning more 'than ever to be the heritage of humanity that already' had awarded the UNESCO in 1998. Today the institution has assets of 1 million volumes in 11,000 dedicated to the theme of Goethe's Faust. The great hall of the Castle of Warburg, where traditionally held the second act of Tannhauser, is so 'identified in spirit to the crash site, where the flames are literally off to a firefighter in uniform causing some confusion among the spectators. But there 'nothing to laugh at: Never before culture and' at risk. And the opera, pure and mistakenly considered mere entertainment, is no longer 'seen by the current class as crucial to the cultural background of our country. Cosi 'come the tears in his eyes when we see the final scene of a child to stretch his hands to a volume of his library, focusing on reading the game of a ball rolling on: the story will be' read, and reading it will guarantee 'a perpetual existence in the memory and culture of the people who will make' her. The singer, here transformed by director Guy Montavon a poet, he wrote himself, and his listeners instead makes him. His singing is therefore not lost in the moment of listening, but remains in memory of his readers. Carla Moreni in a recent review retrieves a nice quote the President of Harvard: "If you think education is expensive try ignorance." Thus' there is Tannhauser and complains if it 'lacks the sumptuous' from which' generally Wagnerian opera, and it matters little that the Venusberg is immersed in a sea from which echoes the song of the sirens to make it visible, we think that the newspapers report the news Arcore from home. The direction of Anton Reck and 'light and romantic, can be powerful but not the score weighting of bombast, it helps to think rather than being overwhelmed. Ian Storey in the third act can overwhelm its intense story, and in the final scene is elevated above the company confirming his immense talent. Very good the other, except for some minor trimming of the singers. Enormous choir. In this conflict between sacred love and profane love, between reason and feeling, between the carnal pleasures and the pleasures of the spirit is missing an ingredient necessary to explain human nature: its fragility 'and imperfection. Serve to lower the level between gods and men, including pure virgin and unrepentant sinners. But that guilt exists, among the lowly in heart, and 'inevitable ... who has been missing from our ruling class (and who is ditching our heritage) and now' out of the question. 
Tannhauser, Bologna Teatro Com, 14jan11
In September 2004 the library of the Duchess Anna Amalia (Herzogin Anna Amalia Bibliothek) Weimar suffered 'a serious fire in which more than 50,000 books were lost, with severe damage to world culture. The library 'was reopened after three years, returning more 'than ever to be the heritage of humanity that already' had awarded the UNESCO in 1998. Today the institution has assets of 1 million volumes in 11,000 dedicated to the theme of Goethe's Faust. The great hall of the Castle of Warburg, where traditionally held the second act of Tannhauser, is so 'identified in spirit to the crash site, where the flames are literally off to a firefighter in uniform causing some confusion among the spectators. But there 'nothing to laugh at: Never before culture and' at risk. And the opera, pure and mistakenly considered mere entertainment, is no longer 'seen by the current class as crucial to the cultural background of our country. Cosi 'come the tears in his eyes when we see the final scene of a child to stretch his hands to a volume of his library, focusing on reading the game of a ball rolling on: the story will be' read, and reading it will guarantee 'a perpetual existence in the memory and culture of the people who will make' her. The singer, here transformed by director Guy Montavon a poet, he wrote himself, and his listeners instead makes him. His singing is therefore not lost in the moment of listening, but remains in memory of his readers. Carla Moreni in a recent review retrieves a nice quote the President of Harvard: "If you think education is expensive try ignorance." Thus' there is Tannhauser and complains if it 'lacks the sumptuous' from which' generally Wagnerian opera, and it matters little that the Venusberg is immersed in a sea from which echoes the song of the sirens to make it visible, we think that the newspapers report the news Arcore from home. The direction of Anton Reck and 'light and romantic, can be powerful but not the score weighting of bombast, it helps to think rather than being overwhelmed. Ian Storey in the third act can overwhelm its intense story, and in the final scene is elevated above the company confirming his immense talent. Very good the other, except for some minor trimming of the singers. Enormous choir. In this conflict between sacred love and profane love, between reason and feeling, between the carnal pleasures and the pleasures of the spirit is missing an ingredient necessary to explain human nature: its fragility 'and imperfection. Serve to lower the level between gods and men, including pure virgin and unrepentant sinners. But that guilt exists, among the lowly in heart, and 'inevitable ... who has been missing from our ruling class (and who is ditching our heritage) and now' out of the question.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Interesting Facts About Taysachs
HOJOTOHO! Love and Anarchy
long wary of those who, as did Alberto Agazzani in his dramatic speech, he began to cry during a performance "This is NOT 'Chicken," as if Pollito went to lunch with him every holy day allowing them to have an exclusive on who can 'recognize. I recently found on a site online opera (Opera yet another click, sgnak, disk, pim pum pam) a reviewer who said the coat of arms "this is not 'Brynhild." Gia ', some people go to bed with the Valkyries. What seems not only arrogant, but even unsympathetic, arrogant and overbearing. I have seen in my career as a spectator only three Valkyries, and unfortunately only on video (two of which Barenboim direction even if on purpose): I have no reference points, normally do not go to Wagner (despite several travel visa-a Parsifal in Venice Tannhauser a Scaliger, a Siegfried in Florence and other things seen in Bologna, including a gorgeous gold of the Rhine directed by Pier Alli), but I found it very successful show in Milan. Barenboim and 'a river, less precise and dramatic Metha, with fast (the first act in the first place, and I' thought) that allow you to follow the story as if it were a story in which impassioned. And I 'enjoyed enormously. Not to mention the voices, all that I found more 'or less successful, with a superb theatrical interpretation of Meier, enhanced by televising. The magnificent Stemme, Kowaliow credible (maybe a little 'tired in the final, but he feels inaccessible!), O Neill better in the first part, in short, all very pleasant and smooth. The direction and 'pure theater, the forest Matrix-style lines with red blood and I' liked the of sculptures of horses and 'to great effect, and projections (unlike Fura) are not intrusive. I share the acclaim and continue to turn up their nose at the usual snob insatiable music lovers. When the foundations of lyrical force cuts will no longer 'way of doing nothing, or at least worst only works in concert with singers unlikely, then these snooty will be able to cover themselves head to ashes .... 
long wary of those who, as did Alberto Agazzani in his dramatic speech, he began to cry during a performance "This is NOT 'Chicken," as if Pollito went to lunch with him every holy day allowing them to have an exclusive on who can 'recognize. I recently found on a site online opera (Opera yet another click, sgnak, disk, pim pum pam) a reviewer who said the coat of arms "this is not 'Brynhild." Gia ', some people go to bed with the Valkyries. What seems not only arrogant, but even unsympathetic, arrogant and overbearing. I have seen in my career as a spectator only three Valkyries, and unfortunately only on video (two of which Barenboim direction even if on purpose): I have no reference points, normally do not go to Wagner (despite several travel visa-a Parsifal in Venice Tannhauser a Scaliger, a Siegfried in Florence and other things seen in Bologna, including a gorgeous gold of the Rhine directed by Pier Alli), but I found it very successful show in Milan. Barenboim and 'a river, less precise and dramatic Metha, with fast (the first act in the first place, and I' thought) that allow you to follow the story as if it were a story in which impassioned. And I 'enjoyed enormously. Not to mention the voices, all that I found more 'or less successful, with a superb theatrical interpretation of Meier, enhanced by televising. The magnificent Stemme, Kowaliow credible (maybe a little 'tired in the final, but he feels inaccessible!), O Neill better in the first part, in short, all very pleasant and smooth. The direction and 'pure theater, the forest Matrix-style lines with red blood and I' liked the of sculptures of horses and 'to great effect, and projections (unlike Fura) are not intrusive. I share the acclaim and continue to turn up their nose at the usual snob insatiable music lovers. When the foundations of lyrical force cuts will no longer 'way of doing nothing, or at least worst only works in concert with singers unlikely, then these snooty will be able to cover themselves head to ashes ....
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