Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Roland M-24e Price At Zzound




Out November and I fall asleep I
grisaille on account of the days I drop
floods me in the rain moods
Dark s'encabanant crowd the night that paved
Sad even dogs are deserting
leaden sky over our hearts weighed

Like them, my bed is my refuge
comforter, my unfailing love

Tomorrow December and I bury
I stumble on tender memories I'm having as
the weight of absentees
Tristes human s'enguirlandent
Artificial lights to pretend cheerfulness

Like them stay home, not go out
comfort slippers, irreplaceable

January and soon those little minutes
Every day more numerous
Outside
November and I fall asleep to the sounds of spring

Dakar Senegal Refuge Camp

Safe


like a checkerboard
Sometimes white, sometimes black and sometimes

head between two boxes.

I advance, I retreat,
Straight through and I
matt king, I'm mad
Who scares failures

I walk back and I
bias and face
With only top
Achieve your playfield to invade your space

Being the only pawn
Queen of your checkerboard
Queen of your game

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Ask A Doctor Sore Throat Blood Phlegm

Brol Conceptual Bagatelles or unimportant (Conceptual Photo No. 028)

Dear reader,

I see you're a little bit back to work and I am proud of you.

It is true that much difference, the one I was waiting for you the explanation, was the focus. I mean, on the first photo (let's be clear: the top) is the lamp that is sharp, while the second (we understand perfectly: the bottom one) is the essential oil diffuser, yes.

is a very important difference, because the interpretation may therefore differ: in the first picture you can see the light, and think about the light, shine, glory, heat engineering, namely, the phoenix, reason and life, while in the second, it is thought to smell, scent, and thereby perhaps remugle or empyreumatic. We can therefore conclude by saying that the second picture has a more negative connotation than the first.

For the photo above this, because although I must speak, the point is made on the ball hairs. I have no idea what that might mean and found that this cliché is a friend of trifles, trinkets and knick-knacks without consequences.

Sincerely, Your
model to everyone,
Me
Conceptual Girl

Postscript: Amazing, is not it, like all those synonyms begin with the same letter: Brol, Trifles, trifles, trinkets, trinkets, gewgaws, Bricoles, Charms, Bimbelots, Broquilles, Bibus ...

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Viral Disease Of Orange

Conceptual Explanation for difference or a Jacques (Conceptual Photo No. 027)


Dear reader,

I see you have understood nothing. And as I see you tu. I'm in My greatest fault for not posting for so long, you have no excuse. I do not mean by this that I have, I mean even though you Ace, I do not want to hear.

So here, because obviously you are well resigned to not use the tiny all nerve centers, housed in your skull, which serves you a brain, I'll try to explain it to you in simpler terms . That's why I chose these two pictures today similar but yet different. First, I want you to think if only a small second: what is this disparity is so important why I worry so much? I'll leave a little bit of white to remove any temptation a being as corrupt as you may wish to suffer.


















So? Found? Well I was counting in my too lenient and give you the answer, but here, I pulled myself in hand and changed his mind. All you have to wait. Although

to you, Your model
everyone,
Me
Conceptual Girl