What Should I Name My Webkinz Platypus

SPN 5x08.

The wishes of altoirneamh and lisievil are orders to me, (that and I'm totally your bitch) so here are the last epi of gifs SPN. Pipol Hilarious. Hilarious.











The

the cakes I have done with all my loooof to altoirneamh is super evil evil bitch and spank you want to see how Sam, LOL.


And some that are not mine, because seriously do a coñazooo gifs (these are vt_graphics ):








NUTCRACKER! lol, this is for lisievil , I do not know if it's time you wanted. It is after answering the question in Japanese (which, incidentally, the little question chunguísima, PIPOL, as they are spent Gabest, hee).


More momentazo:






I would, "SPN, the sitcom." No, srsly.





Deaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan = ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥






Castieeeeeeeeeeeeeeel = ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥







Gabyyyyyyyyyyy = ♥ (In the background makes me angry the retcon the chalice, but I like the angels, I'm going to do: P)









And finally, I dedicate this gif to lisievil . Because.

Chelsea Charms Growing

Gifeandoooo Once (2006)

I had bluegirl1979 has finally seen Eleven , an almost musical set in the streets of Dublin and starring the lovely and Markéta Irglová Glen Hansard, both musicians in real life.









The movie is great and highly recommended, is fun, fresh and exciting and has an excellent sound track.

I had it on the computer on slopes, and did not dare to see it until I saw the video of his performance at the Oscars this year. Is that I loved ♥

Help Colin Farrell's presentation, which is more good to eat with your hands, and that almost killed at the beginning (juas).





And the prize acceptance speech (won for best original song) was a beautiful moment, especially with the detail (very classy, I must say) the presenter Jon Stewart let Marketa back out to thank the award after the interruption the first time:





That majoooos ♥


transcribe Stewart's joke at the end, it's worth:

(Stewart Relates the duo's backstage banter about Their statues)

Hansard: Let's Make Them kiss!

Irglova: But they're Both boys!

Hansard: That's OK, this is Hollywood!


Of course, there was a dangerous thing that I did not like, is that NO KISS! Hate cheated me kisses in the movies, cone! * Sulks *

Other than that, great movie, veeeeeeedla!



PD.





Yes, this is a totally gratuitous photo of Daniel Faraday. How? Do not you know who is Daniel Faraday? Well, see Lost , pííípooool, leaving more like this (omaaaaaaaaaaaa Ay!)

Small Portable Battery Blender

Unexpected Visit


Hey! Denuevo lost a bet, for months. This fic is for another friend, whom I love and hate while
xD So, yeah, I still struggled D: Although it took me a lot. Is the cap 1, Javi hope you like: D

Claim: Tom Fletcher, Susan Wilbur!

Unexpected Visit

Chapter 1

-Man, Everything Sucks. Everything freaking sucks. -

Susan Wilbur was an incredibly good mood .... No. Today was the worst day of his short life and McFlyística. Sure, he had been lucky enough to be selected in his school exchange student performed and of course now would be very, very happy to be in a country as acclaimed as London. But definitely nothing could top this. It was horrible.

In front of the class, the teacher in charge of the course was with the director of the Middleton High School. Who held in his hands a thin paper, stated the new schedule changes. His classmates seemed pretty happy with the change, but she definitely was not.

- That's why, my dear students - began to conclude the director, speaking with a British accent "I paused and the whole council, made the decision to add 3 extra hours of Physical Education to your schedule. Now You Have 5 whole hours to sports, Meaning You Have to Exercise at least eleven day.

Horrible, horrible, horrible. Fate was not on their side. Daily physical education. She could not figure it out! Medical certificates covering up ... "saw the date on your cell-yesterday. Now he had no excuses for not running, I had used nose bleeding, stomach pain, sprained ankle, shoulder and neck pain. Empezaríaa people believe that lying for not working!

- For Those Who does not like Sports - only looked at Susan as discreetly as he could Do not worry, this is just gonna last Until the end of the semester. Everybody, good luck! - Saying like some kind of tournament schedules to choose stuck in the wall of the room, leaving the room quietly.

Susan sighed, almost weeping with rage and sank into his seat.

- Oh noeees .... -

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With sportswear, until the end of the student group that surrounded the courtyard of the school, Susan was struggling to pass unnoticed in the midst of all these people and to escape when given the chance.

- Would not it be awesome if Tom Fletcher Were the new teacher ...? - He said quietly, resigned, facing the floor.

- HI! I'm Tom Fletcher and I'm the new Physical Education Teacher! -


Susan opened her eyes big and ran to the front of all the people in a second, cold blood and excited, looking for above mentioned person. What? WHAT!

- JULIET! That wasn't funny! - He shouted another girl Susan, who had changed his tone and made the joke. - You'll DIE! -

(***) - You Should Be Ashamed! Running over the WHOLE CAMPUS! - The director was faced with both in trouble for causing a scandal.

The joke had not done so thanks to Susan, as Juliet ended up chasing all over the campus. Not only skipped the physical education class, also ended up fighting all day, doing things like throwing his things inconsistent through the window, among others.

- But ... I did not - - Started Juliet.


- I DO NOT want to hear you, misses. Both You will Receive a detention. Miss Winchester, you will take today. Miss Wilbur, tomorrow is your turn. May you leave now.

Both heads bowed left the principal's office.

- You suck ... - said Susan, laughing as they walked to their respective classes.

- You know You are happy 'cuz we missed Sports. -

The next day was irrelevant, he kinds of sport as it was assigned, was in a bad mood for it. His teacher was horrible, disgusting, without a shred of sympathy in the body. Why could not someone else ... charismatic, with a faint resemblance to Alejandro Sanz and a traditional name as Marcelo? It was not much to ask!

And the worst was just beginning. He was against the detention room, where he would spend at least two hours doing nothing. With a grungy teacher frowning at her. Uggghh.

turned the doorknob slowly entering the room, seeing no one else. All seats were empty, nor was the teacher assigned. I was sure that was the room ... so he threw his backpack onto the floor and sat down.

waited a few minutes and nobody came. Resigned thought about leaving, until he heard ...

Bang, Crash. Bang, Bang, Crash.

-I 'm Sorry! -

Then the guy came through the door.

- Sorry I'm late! I'm T ... Oh, There's just one person?

But that one person could not make connections in their brain. Face it, who would take care of in their hour of detention was ...

- Holy mother of God .... - The blond in front of her had his eyebrows apologetically, looking at the disaster that had left the hall.

- I know! I'm so sorry, I did not mean to make all that's mess, I'ma disaster, sorry ... - It was explained, malinterprentando
the amazement of the girl. - Eh ... - The above his head scratched after nervous - So, You are the only one with a detention? Poor you!

The young of no more than 23 years left her purse on the desk in front of the table of the girl, and smiled broadly.

- So, What Were you doing? Some pulling pranks on your teachers? Not doing your homework? Sleeping in classes? I Was Such a sleeper when i was in school! -

She clear without any ability to reason at the moment, he thought he had already spent too long without saying anything.
tried to speak but no sound came, but sat at the table and kept looking.

- Not a talkative person? I see ... - looked fun as she tried to say something-Oh! I get it know, You are not supposed to talk When You Are in detention, of course! My bad! Sorry. - And he smiled again. - But, Between you and me, I will not tell anyone if you talk!

- You, I mean, you are-- -

- Such a nice person! Yes, I know!

- No, no! I mean, yeah, But what I mean… - tomó aire- You are…-

- Too young? I’m not a teacher, I’m just here for the week.

For the week!?

- Wo... woah, that’s cool and all, but I mean, You are Tom Flet—

 

"Shhh! Someone is coming.

The aforementioned Tom pretended to read a book, which was upside down, and Susan just stood still the moment the room door opened, and appeared ; through the door a teacher, looking strictly extremely hair pulled back in a tomato and look 'the-punish-si-do-noise', even if Tom could not be punished.

He looked a few seconds without saying anything and then closed the door, which creaked loudly.

- Good! She's gone! What's this book anyway? - Tom looked at the book - It's all in English.

Susan took a deep breath, carefully thought I would say, and definitely spoke

- Tom ... Tom Fletcher? - Try the largest British accent as she could. The raised an eyebrow instead but then again to smile -

- Ohh, That Was it so ... Yeah ... I guess that's me!

-You ... you guess? You do not guess this stuff, you just know it!

- Then I guess I know I'm Tom Fletcher! - Susan looked at another time ... -

- Co ... cool.

A couple of minutos en que Tom simplemente se quedó ahí, sonriendo para si mismo y trabajando en algunos papeles que quien sabe quien era. Tarareó algunas canciones y ella pensó que se desmayaría, que decir? ¿debía decir algo? No quería sonar demasiado… hiperventilada, intentó mantener su postura y estar relajada, para poder entablar una conversación sin soltar un ‘Marry me!’

 

No! Eso sería dar una muy mala impresión a su futuro esposo. Y ella no quería eso.

 

- So… uhm.. why are you here? –

 

De pronto sintió como si su inglés no era lo suficientemente bueno, que la pronunciación, que esto, que lo otro –en realidad todo estaba perfectamente dicho, pero por su sugestión y todo…- Pensó también que no tenía porque hablarle, y si se metía en problemas? … Al diablo, iba a hablar con Tom Fletcher aunque significara que la echaran del colegio (aunque eso significaría return to Chile, and that could not be good ...).

- Me? Oh, well ... I've got this friend ... - started slowly, "He's the cousin of the brother of the mother of the foster father of a random guy I met on street, and I Happened To Be a teacher of this school & hellip ; It's the PE teacher, and I have Asked me the favor so ... -

stopped listening, I had no idea he said, but then only sounds and their lips were moving did not care why actually, she was really happy, and was to spend 2 hours alone with Tom Fletcher. He looked at his watch. An hour and a half actually ... -

- Oh .. that's ... not ... nice? - Said not very convinced by noting that he had stopped talking and looked some kind of response.

- Yeah! I know! So, I bet you like McFly, do you?

Susan nodded her head frantically.

- Awesome! I like McFly too, if the band full of cool guys. - Susan began to relax and laughed slightly. It was all so unreal - Except for That Dougie guy. He's just weird, he's in the band just because i lose a bet.

- Re ... really!?

- No! But I still Thinks That, so yeah, it's funny.

Tom looked at the camera and then with a look of approval went searching something in your bag and pulled out a big, big chocolate bar. Susan's eyes lit up when the fair offered half.

- Want some?

- Ye ... yeah, thanks! Everybody wants chocolate!

- I know! ... So, do you like music?

- Of course! music and Chocolate Are the best. - And Hello Kitty, and Pet Society, but chose to ignore that.

-And what's your favorite band?

What to do? What to do? Mcfly should I say? It was true, but did not want to think he was lying just to be liked, but if another band actually said I'd be lying, threw a coin in his mind. If you came face was Mcfly, if left stamp was another band.

Pum! sound in his mind to throw the coin.

Cara.

- Well ... I like to lots of bands, pero McFly is my favorite.

Tom seemed a little surprised and embarrassed at the same time.

- Oh ... woah ... Such an honor ... I mean Yeah, Thanks ... -

Is he nervous? He is nervous Because of me? OMG I'm so Happy!

- And ... uhm ... your favorite member?

- Uh ... I'll keep That as a secret. - Susan laughed internally to see the face of surprise again Tom.

passed the time talking about the rest. Tom eating chocolates and saying because it was good to get arrested. When the bell rang and everyone began to prepare their things to leave, Susan sighed resignedly, and had their little moment of glory to go with Tom Fletcher.

- So ... I'll see you around! - Tom bowed slightly as a joke and walked to the door - Wait! - He said to himself - What's your name?

Oh, great detail.

- Su ... Susan Wilbur.

- Ok, Susan! Be good, eat all your vegetables and do not get detention again! - Said that he raised his hand in farewell and disappeared through the door, leaving the girl in the room thinking.

- Do not get detention again? Yeah, sure.

needed a plan punished for the whole week. And fast

To be continued!

Very Wet Cm When Period Is Due In 6 Days

echabais I know that under my icons, no Need to pretend anymore Dibujeteando

this afternoon talking to bluegirl and I apologized for talking ALL DAY HOLY SPN, that the poor do not see it . And yet ...

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piiipol 3 days of nothing! * Arf, arf *

Makeup That Disguises Eye Bags

I've finally painted!! Well it's a different Dibu I gave you for your birthday, altoirneamh , but this I liked. Hope you like! : D













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Thumb Pain When Pressure Is Applied

Sammy, I get all tingly when to take control you Like That

OH. GOD. MIO. From what I have just learned.

http://www.supernaturalwiki.com/index.php?title=Supernatural_Spain_Convention

Obviously I'll be the first in the queue. Could be great. I like to be come Claudio and David, excellent doublers, will undoubtedly be interesting what they have to say. So far only confirmed the presence of Sam. And I think it's better this way, the idea of meeting face to face with Dean Winchester leaves me breathless. What

La Fitness, Financial

Email


........ Ok, I lost a bet with a friend at school, So I wrote this thing! I do not really like it, But It Was the Only Thing That Came to my mind. So, Barbi, Here it is, hope you like it anyway!. McFly

Character: Danny Jones
Special Guest: Angiel Britton: agent:

The Apuesta._ ___

The morning was perfect for jogging, a little exercise, get up early to do all the work that required the university, perhaps write a few songs and add chords cleaning the house, her room at least, finally, do something productive. But no. Angiel Britton had better plans.

- What's Better Than Going to a music store AND NOT buy anything!? - She wondered to herself, with mittens that matched her scarf. In this time of year it was quite cold in Canada. - Sure ... going to a music store and buy Something ... but still ... -

With headphones on his ears ringing shrilly, McFly songs echoing in your brain, making her really happy mood. So random walking by a large boulevard in the center, looking for a store that did not know before, just out of curiosity to see what kind of CD's strange sell inside.

Once entered a store that sold CD's with music from McDonalds. And a stranger named "Because your pets can sing too." He had wanted to buy it, but then reasoned that it would be very sane.

kept walking, looking at the windows of each store. Until a few yards away, saw the giant poster of an eighth blue, protruding from the others.

- Yay! Music store! - And with a toothy smile entered the store. Could swear I heard bells ringing when he crossed The large transparent door.

Many shelves with a variety of CDs everywhere, grouped by style, language and offers. Books, DVD's section, table games, and for some unknown reason, a DDR machine. He did not see anyone else in the store. How could if it was so cute?.

ignored the fact and went to the counter, where a simple subject, with a cap, which seemed to be a baseball game with a cd stuck-up.

- Hi! - Angie said, pulling a headset - Do you have the Last McFly DVD? At Wemba ... .-

When she looked in front of the subject that was supposed to attend her, it was the air in the lungs, shortness of breath and opened slightly larger eyes, which caused that I could see the unusual freckles on the face of contrary, that also had a great, great, amazing smile.

- Well, yeah, I Have Some of Those ... not here, at least ... - The distinctive British accent hit the ears of the girl. Danny smiled, amused by her attitude, who still could not speak a word.

Angie secretly piñizcó the palm of one hand to make sure he was awake. Feeling uncomfortable pain, he noticed that actually doing was awake.

Danny Jones in front of her, he whispered a little "Hi."

- Oh my ...! I mean ... Hi! Jones! Danny ... Danny Jones! - Angie blushed, clearly trying to hide, trying to act as civil as possible. - You, and not ... here ... there ... well, you UNDERSTAND, right? I mean ... well ... God, I'm blabbling ... -

Danny laughed again.

- So, You Are a McFly fan? What a privilege! - He said scratching behind the neck, seemed relieved Angie, mesmerized by the blue of his eyes. That kept it quiet -

- Well ... uh ... yeah, I'ma fan of yours. The band, I mean. I'm not telling I'm not your fan! Of course I like ... I mean .... Angiel Britton, nice to meet you ... - finally said with a smile, extending his hand.

- Daniel Alan David Jones. My pleasure. - Shook hands while Angie was in a serious tone, (not at all similar to yours), pronouncing each name slowly, which drew a laugh from the girl.

- Yeah ... I know ... -

Since the place was practically empty, there was no more than those two, so the singer was allowed to remove the cap. It was just ridiculous. He left behind the counter and gestured with his hand to Angie to follow him, he would show the store.

- So what are you doing here? I mean ... country clubs away from home? -

- Well ... I lost a bet Against the other day ... Dougie - Nervous laughter from him - We Have These ... apples and fries, and a balloon ... is kind of hard to explain ... - took in his hands a CD of the Beach Boys.

- And ... the one Who lost ... Had to come to Canada and Be A ... whatever you are ...? -

- Actually It Was in London, But after five minutes, Every Girl Knew, I think so ... You Could Understand That I Can not Go into a store erhm Without ... ... ... Proper security elements.

Angie laughed

and nodded. I could see now, well, not now, depending on the time change ... - hundreds of girls waiting outside a music store in London waiting for a Jones appeared.

- Why Canada? -

- The Girls in USA Knew about the bet too .... I think Tom posted it on twitter or Something. -

Angie blinked a few times, and trying to not notice Danny took out his cell and came to Twitter. He looked into the Tom tweets that mentioned something ..

"Danny just ran away to some random country to sell CD's! I think it's USA! "-Posted 2 days, five hours ago .-

-" I'm so damn lucky ... "- thought -.

-What are you listening to? - Danny talked for a while ... and noticing that the girl did not answer, he assumed that listening to music. Took free headset that Angie had been removed at the beginning and held it to his ear.

"They Are Giving Me really in the eye-eye-eye-eee

I think I'm gonna loose it, loose it, loose it ..

I think I'm gonna loose it. "

- I think I'm gonna loose it, loose it, I think I'm gonna loose it ...! - Angie

was speechless. Opposite him, the singer who had been listening for half an hour just for a device, now in front of her, with one of his headphones, eyes closed, singing one of the favorite parts of his songs.

returned to peñiscarse.

Yeap. It was real.

spent the entire song, and Danny was now moving one of his hands before the eyes of Angie.

- Gosh .... -

- Uhm ...? - Danny did not understand what happened - You okay? - Angie nodded - You are so funny ... Come here! - He took her wrist and led her back against the counter.

He put the cap with the attached CD, lowering of the hood to cover his eyes.

- Do not take it off! I've gotta surprise for you! -

- Kay ... -

After a few minutes, maybe two. Le Guitó cap, and his wavy hair with streaks was everywhere. The British laughed and managed as he could.

- Sorry for that! - Said happily. - Here, take it! Angie

saw before his eyes a little box. Rectangular. With a large red ribbon. But it was not a box either, it was the DVD box McFly, Live At Wembley. And a small white card in between.

- For ... Me ...? I can not ... the Money! I do not ...! -

- Well, I'm sure These guys - referring to members of the band-won't mind If I Give It to the first Canadian fan I know! -

- I ... wow ... Thank you a lot ... I mean ... wow! -

Almost speechless, received the gift, hyperventilating on the inside, holding strong. Then noticed white card-

- What's ... this? - Said taking the role -

- Well! Starbucks That'sa ticket! You show it and you CAN order Something for free! Awesome, I know.

Danny Jones, Wembley DVD, and Starbucks, all in one day?

- Wow, Danny, I ...! - But he could not finish the sentence, as the owner of the premises appeared from somewhere and asked British presence.

- Uh ... gotta go, I'll see you around - looked at the objects in the hands of the girl-Enjoy yourself! - With one last big smile, said goodbye to her.

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took three days. Since that day, had no standing to receive inspiration to write songs, or innate radiate happiness. And now he was against the great lineup of Starbucks. It hurt him to spend something that Danny had given him, but the cold ... and coffee from Starbucks .... While entering the premises, he thought as he regretted not having spoken more ... if only I had a second chance ...

sighed as he walked the line, with the coupon in hands up to the front of the box.

- Hi ... I want ... ... Just How Many bets did you lose? -

Facing it again with a green hat with the sign of Starbucks, was the smile of Danny Jones.

- You'll be surprised .... -

The End ...!

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Messenger Retired Winks

Bet.

Title: Email
Claim: McFly Guys ... dah.
Category: Comedy !
Summary: Harry tired of being the only one who does not know anything about computers, so with a little help from Tom attempt do something! The trouble starts when it receives a mail-Chain, and manages to scare him. Pretty.

E mail

Harry stood in a good mood this morning. His whole life would change, because today, today ... today would be the day you become someone new and aprenderíaa use the Internet! Technology always took him a step ahead, somehow did not understand, he surpassed, with all its buttons and sounds robotic. But not anymore.

had everything ready for the occasion, get out of bed, quick shower, wearing a shirt with the image of a laptop, and brushing teeth. Do not have breakfast, should have his mind totally focused on the technology! Best of all is that Tom had made a "list of things to learn ', then it would not be so, so, so complicated. He lifted the piece of paper from the table, and read started to read.

1. Go near a computer.

Harry thought: "Pfff, that stupid, obviously I am ..." until he felt that indeed there were none in the room. He sighed deeply.

- will be harder than I thought.

left his habitacióny

infiltrated the Danny, who had gone who knows where. Thundered his fingers. I could play drums, I could do this! He smiled from side to side. He sat at the computer of it, feeling like a winner. Spent a few minutes. Decided to read the note.

2. Turn on the computer.

The drummer nodded, telling himself that he already knew. He looked at the keyboard, there were all the buttons, there was light. There were many keys and did not know As. Carefully wrote "TURN ON". But nothing happened. He scratched behind the neck, twisting his eyebrows did not understand the error, your order had been quite clear! Read the note.

2.a. With the middle button on the CPU.

What the WHAT?

2.b The "big white box 'to the left of the keyboard.

AHHH. That explained everything. Lit then the machine. Was already an expert! Soon write in their own photoshops and could fix your images in their posts . Did not even know what that meant, but would do so. ... That naive. In short, he spent much time waiting for the PC is started successfully, see the Windows logo, thinking it had pretty colors. Okay, the following would open their mail. Unfortunately I could not even reach the start, even had to write the password. Looked at the paper.

3. Depending on which computer you are, if you're in my username is "DarthFletcher" (do not accept comments) and the password is "Once In A Blue Moon." If you're on the Dougie the username is "Dougie Is The Bestest" and the password is "I like how I Looked with red hair." Without the spaces. If you're in Danny's computer, the username is "Danny-The-King-Jones." The password is "Yes, i have freckles, so deal with it" without the spaces.

Harry blinked a few times. How did Tom know all the passwords?. Ignored it then simply went to Danny's password and enter a new technological world.

- Finally! - Giggled while welcomed, was proud. The next step was to open your mail. Tom had made one for him. Now, where would?

4. To open your mail, look at the silver bar is down the screen. On the right are icons. Click on the yellow smiley face to open your mail.

Dar Click. Of course! He looked at the keyboard. There was to be given Click.

4th With the Mouse.

The Mouse, of course.

4.b. Is within inches of the keyboard ..

Then she saw him, and his world was growing more and more. Place your hand on the mouse, to click on the yellow face to open your mail. He drew from his pocket another paper, with the data that Tom told him to use to login.

Username: IamHarryJudd@Drumer.bang

Password: Youcantforgetthis.

increasingly being made easier! He saw the smiley face turned and turned, giving the indication that was opening. Was excited when a window made an annoying sound to appear giving the message that the run was ready for use. Instantly there appeared three more windows, saying they were "contacts" that had recently added. Read.

"IhaveaBadAssBass@Dougie.Doug has been added as an IM contact, accept the request to allow this contact to access your personal information and power sharing talks Online. X

OK

Reject

X X questions later. "

"IamSoberEvenIfIDontLookLikeIt@Danny.cool has been added as an IM contact, accept the request to allow this contact to access your personal information and power exchange conversations online.

OK

X X X Reject

questions later. "

" IamCoolCauseIknowaboutComputers@Tom.Vader has been added as a contact instant messaging, accept the request to allow this contact to access your personal information and to exchange conversations online.

OK

X X X Reject

questions later. "

Harry did not understand anything, so I gave him to reject each and every one of the windows. Who were these people anyway?

Stalkers!

had no time for them, should be alert to see if Dougie, Danny, or contact Tom will add it.

[ continue ]

SSHE, the email is not even came out xD but it is the cap I. Tb fic obviously is a short, no more than 4 caps.

Hope you like it! Sorry for the mix of English / English XD

Val Judd.

What Does A Pink License Plate Mean

Lyrics. Chapter III [Final]

Title: Lyrics
Claim: McFly Guys ... dah.
Category: Comedy !
Summary: Tom lost inspiracióny can not write more! Danny, Dougie and Harry must find how do write back.
Other: [Chapter one here ]
[ Chapter two here ]

last chapter of this FIC: D Es .. twice the length of normal xD But he would not cut it in two caps:) Ok, Thank u!

Chapter III.

It was now eight o'clock in the evening, dark. Tom changed the TV channels in your room, and there was nothing good to watch. Dougie and Danny had made the 'peace'. So I had no means of entertainment whatsoever. He thought he was bored all night, but did not. Suddenly his eyes sparkled when the screen appeared a letter very, very, very well known for it.

- Holy cow, Star Wars XXIIV! The revenge of Luke's grandgrandgrandgrandgranddaughter! Awesome.

quickly closed the door of his room. Nobody, really nobody was going to get ruin your time. Moon had waited many years to see it, everything was perfect. Lowered the intensity of the lights in the room, settling under the covers-for-breeze ran very happy, smiling, swaying, hoping to start the movie.

had seen the film many times, knew everything, piece by piece. His lips moved the rhythm of the dialogue, whispering a few words, what did laugh at himself.

- So, you are ... Luke's grandgrandgrandgrandgranddaughter .... -

- Yes. I am.

The most exciting scene in the whole movie, the prince of the planet 'Dunexist' conocíaa the ... relative of Luke under the moon of the planet 'Meneither'. Tom blinked excited, clutching his fists to the sheets. This scene always drew tears ...

- I still do not know your name, my beautiful Star Girl ...

The song should have been inspired by something, right?

- My name is ... -

But he could not get to hear the name of the poor woman ... a catastrophic sound-surely a dish roto-avoided to hear the rest of the conversation. Then another and another. Crash, crash, crash. tried to ignore it and continue watching your movie, but it was impossible. Sounded more broken dishes, and a cry-more acute than usual, Doug, Danny uproarious laughter, and most rap.

- Shhh! Danny! Tom Could hear us ...!

- That's it.

(...)

- What's going on? -

Danny and Doug stopped all movement gesture to see her blonde friend to appear in court. Smiled broadly.

- We Have A surprise for you! - Started Dougie, who had several spots of paint around the face, clothes, in short, the whole body. And still smiling.

- A surprise ...? -

- Uh-huh! - Asymptotic Danny, who holding a huge box in his hands If this Does not make you write, nothing will. These Things Are just perfect to Give you the inspiration you need.

- Inspiration? ... Guys, about that ...! - Tom started to speak, but was ignored.

- I go first! - Dougie said happily. In a stand on your left, there was a canvas covered with a red cloth, obviously hiding the oil painting she had done to his friend Hope you love it! Did the best That I Could. - Sounded happy, excited. Another One Goes Down Quoteó used to include songs when he was with more energy than normal.

When removed the blanket and saw that they were the four members, with body of 'stick' and written by overhead names. At the bottom there was grass on sky blue puffs and a smiling sun.

- How much did you pay to the kid That made that? - Dougie gave a resounding 'awwwwwn!' To be offended. Tom laughed Kidding, I love it, thanks, man! - Dougie lifted a thumb in the direction of Danny, ending the first phase of plan-Hey ... Where's Harry? He hasn't ..? -

- Do not worry! He'll be ok! It's my turn.

- If you say so ... -

Danny made a hand signal to come over to Ely to sit on the couch. The blond did so, looking curiously at the box side than the other singer still in his hands. Dougie sat in-arms of the chair rests.

- Here! - Tom was the case. Weighed and smelled a little strange. Opened excited anyway.

Inside was cat food, bowls, toys, a bed for animals, brushes, a necklace, a plate ....

- So? So? You like it? - Danny's voice sounds anxious, smiling side by side.

- Yeah ... well, it's cool and all, but ... I think That Even you know That I Do not have a cat! - he laughs. Still going to keep feline stuff, if they buy one ... someday ...

- That's the best part! You Do not Have to feed him, clean the mess I Or does, But You Still Have a cat! I mean, You Have a Cat Without all the troublesome part. So ... how are you gonna name it? -

- Hahaha ... Let's see! I think Marvin is a great name ... -

Danny and Dougie

smiled pleased, and made a loud High-Five. Tom looked at them and asked again.

- So ... Harry? What is Taking him so long?

- Who cares! - Dougie write-Now You Can! And we CAN be happy!

- But I Can not Write Without Harry!

.... Tom was not noticed when the two ran the house, looking for drummer.

- Ok ... maybe I did not explain myself ... -

(...)

- Harry!

- Harry!!

- Harry !!!!!!!!

- Harry !!!!!!!!!

desperate cries were heard both, ran through the streets screaming and shouting the name of his lost friend. The good thing was that people not identified, the speed they went, it was almost impossible.

- I'm going this way, you go That Way! Over the street. - He said Dougie.

- Okay! We are meeting at the worm's cave in five. - Danny tried to use an air of mystery in his voice.

- Where? What? -

- Worm's cave ... you know ... WHERE Everything starts, I mean, here. In five minutes ... -

- Then Why Did you just said ‘meet you here in five minutes’ –

 

- It’s more dramatic…-

 

-Oh, I see.

 

- Yep.

 

- Cool.

 

- Nh… -

 

- So… what were we doing, again? -

 

- Don’t remember.

 

- Excuse me! -

 

Ambos se giraron a una voz desconocida, a girl who had never before seen in your life -

- Yes?

- Were you looking for Harry? -

- Oh! Yes! - Dougie suddenly remembered.

- I see. Harry Judd? -

- EXACTLY! - Said both at the same time - Did you see him?

- Oh, yes. I saw him. - The girl half turned very calm and seemed to signal with one hand a group of girls. -

- ....? -

- GIRLS! LOOK WHAT I'VE FOUND!! -

(...)

He was in Music's Kingdom. Harry very comfortable listening to a CD of "The Who" momentary "in those players who have stores so you can hear a little then will inevitably end up buying Masy. In short, as had his ears engaged in something interesting, did not notice the drama was happening nearby. People ignored the mass could be seen through the windows that limit the business, female screams, and a few of Auxilio.

- DOUGIE! Stop! I Found Harry! - Both stuck to the windows of the store, trying to slam the attention of the drummer, who would not listen.

- Harry! Harry! Here! Outside !!...-

When Judd began to turn to the window, watched the scene, and continued listening to music. At that time, a sales hit an advertisement in the glass, obscuring the faces of the two McGuys. Consequently, Harry saw them. Harry did not save them. Harry buy a CD of The Who.

had no choice but to keep running, fortunately the road was downhill, and it cost them less work.

- He ... hey ... Danny ... - trying to talk the bassist - Why Did not we get insi ... of the sto .. re? Instead of try .. ... Trying to get him ... get him out? ... - Took a deep breath after talking.

- ... .. Shut up .-

passed countless-and-painful minutes before they could return home.

(...)

- Hey! Welcome home, Where have you been? - Asked Tom happy - we've Been Waiting for you forever! - Referring to Harry Ely.

Harry looked funny, as both fell to the feet in tow, murmuring, complaining, releasing small grunts of pain. Dougie looked up and felt very bad to see Tom.

- Tom .. we are so sorry ...! We really wanted to help ... - began the blond child, sitting in the carpeted floor-

- I can not believe you can not write songs anymore ... - continued Danny.

- What are you talking about? -

- We are really sorry! We really tried! We Tried Everything! -

- Guys ...? What's wrong with you? - Asked the singer, confused.

- You see - Harry began, with an amused smile on his face We Were waiting for you, Because Tom wanted to show us the new song ... -

Newcomers eyes opened wide. A song? At what point! Impossible! Unreal! They were dreaming!

- WE ARE GONNA LIVE! - Did not know at what point was, but Dougie was screaming in the street.

- Yeah, it's great! I think You are gonna like this one! - Danny still could not speak. Tom had a sheet in hand, which seemed ... literally. Then, it was seriously!

- How ... how?! I mean ... WOW! - Yes, Dougie went into the house.

- WAS Well ... my pen running out of ink so ... Harry Bought a new one for me. -

was when all was dead silence.

- A pen? You did not write the song Because You Did not Have a pen to write it? ... - Danny asked slowly.

Dougie looked ... terrorificado. All that happened? TOM WHY DID NOT PENCIL?.

Harry looked at his face and started laughing. And laugh and laugh and laugh.

Tom did not understand, but I could be sure to write a song was a good thing. Why was not anything good on the environment?

Doug and Danny looked at, stared at Harry. They looked at Tom, and looked at the blade in his left hand then the pen in his right hand. A pencil.

opened his mouth to shout at the same time.

- YOU HAVE TO BE Kidding Me! - Harry raised an eyebrow

-Why? Did you ask him why I wasn't writing?

- Well ... Not Exactly, But I Thought ... - Danny started to say ...

never finished that sentence. Dougie was complaining all night.

definitely was the last time they tried to help Tom.

THE END.

Val Judd.

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evidence against my balls Your Love on

I'm disappointed with the end of The Girl From Yesterday. Disappointed by this final plan romance cakes and disappointed by the final end of the series, when he could have given more of himself. But this is the great evil of our TV, if a number is not working or not working as expected, it is cut. Shit country. How Gallardo will miss Sunday night.

I spent a few days holiday in a village in the Gaza Ponent, staying with friends and has been a magical experience. The quiet, silence, the kindness of the local people, nature tdo in its splendor and nudity. The city of superior beings and we have much to learn from the field.

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Lyrics. Chapter II Lyrics


Title: Lyrics
Claim: McFly Guys ... dah.
Category: Comedy !
Summary: Tom lost his inspiration and can not write more! Danny, Dougie and Harry must find a way to make him write again.
Other: [Chapter one here ]

Chapter Two:

had been three days since Danny tried to retrain Tom, and so far presented no change. Were increasingly concerned, not to write beyond the blond seemed engrossed in their own world.

Harry and Doug enjoyed a typical American breakfast, despite being in London, both with disheveled hair, wearing pajamas, humming songs without paying much attention to the other. Danny had left early that morning, after spending almost the other day in a corner surrounded by an aura depressed by the failure of their plan, saying that by nightfall, would have solved the problem.

- I think my bacon is alive. - Doug suddenly commented in a monotone, without waiting for response from the drummer.

ate in silence remained on their plates. Tom appeared at the door, a cold sweat when he felt a pair of eyes in its head. He turned to see who were still staring, staring.

- Mo ... morning? - No child received more than groans from Dougie, unlike Harry, who smiled mournfully, half apologizing for the behavior of Doug, half desperate to lock Tom artistic - and ask him to look to sit down with them.

- Slept well? – Preguntó el baterista haciendo espacio al guitarrista.

 - Yeah, in fact … I have that dream again. You know, Darth Vader was looking for his Star Girl, but then he appears in Wonderland, in a Room on the third floor of a building in L.A. … at the same time–

 - Oh, the usual.

 - Yeah….-

 - Where’s Danny? –

 - Digressing… who knows where.…-

- Oh. – 

Dougie miraba a both random and did not understand how could they be so calm, as usual, when his life was in danger! Sure ... they did not know what it was face the wrath of the record ... and he, as a good friend, I could not let that happen to their poor and naive minds! He must save them!

- BAH! Both of you! Stay here! I'm gonna save you !...- saying that disappeared behind the door.

- Save us from what? - Asked Tom.

- Just ignore him. - The blond nodded without giving much importance, while giving a sip of steaming coffee.

- Dang it. "Again I had forgotten throw sugar.

- See ... - Harry began - About your mental Blockade ... -

Tom listened intently.

(...)

In a place far, Dougie was hanging around shops. His hair well covered with the hood of polerón, and their eyes hidden behind sunglasses intrusive for each case of all stores. Something there Tom had to inspire, find what was missing in his life! And I would write! And no blood would run. Also could look calmly, then with his hair and eyes covered ... was invisible!

- OH MY FREAKING GOD! DOUGIE POYNTER IS! -

Or maybe not.

(...) Danny

tired. Took hours walking in circles in the same pet shop. I was sure that a good creature long and sad eyes, bright and bright light the bulb in the mind of the frustrated songwriter. I had been looking since morning, but no two eyes of any little puppy, kitten or rabbit had been devastating enough for him.

good thing was that he borrowed a Dougie poleróny glasses, then it was unrecognizable.

kept walking, until they came to "Luv Pets For Ever." Then, he was mesmerized by the pale blue eyes of a kitten. He smiled broadly, even his freckles were happy! Pussycat Eyes said 'Take me, take me! "And who was he to say no?

approached a salesperson is to ask the price.

- excuses ... -

- OH MY FREAKING GOD! DANNY JONES IS! -

(...)

- WHERE ARE YOU! YOU, LIAR! - An angry, tired, exhausted, red, sweaty, Danny Jones came home shattered shared with serious physical demonstration ... have been hunted. A few bruises, totally disheveled hair, bad clothes on, and without a shoe. Oh ... and loved these shoes ... -

- Where is who? - Asked Tom quietly from a how individual red sofa. Looking at Danny, knew the answer. - Oh, Dougie. He is in His bedroom, Be Careful, I CAN barely sit ...

Danny nodded and went into a rage in a bad mood to the room's bass player, who was in his bed, lying, sobbing as she loved her fans but the love but if not try to throw down when walking in peace, "nor did run miles, or would you like to start hair, or bite. Tom

Danny heard as the door closed tightly, obviously with the intention of having a 'serious talks' with his friend.

- I THOUGHT YOUR CLOTHES WERE GONNA KEEP ME SAFE! -

- Heh? What are you talking about ....? You Took My clothes? Eh! WAIT! I'M HURT! TOM, SAVE MEEE!

Fletcher rolled his eyes and stood up lazily. He went Doug's room, and when she opened the door, saw the child covered under the sheets, and Danny with a bass in hand threatening to hit him. Tom blink a few times, refusing to accept that Jones was so violent. He calmed down when the latter gave him a look of 'just-do-this-to-laugh-a-few-years-of-it', so he left the habitació n calmly.

be back down on the couch, now willing to take a nap, when he saw Harry wearing a backpack and with typical lens toward the door.

- Where are you going? -

- Gonna Finish What Could Those losers do. -

friendly

half evil half smiled, and walked through the door.

Chronic Urticaria Life Expectancy

Val Judd Title: Lyrics
Claim: McFly Guys ... dah.
Category: Comedy !
Summary: Tom lost inspiracióny can not write more! Danny, Harry Dougie and must find a way to make him write again.

Lyrics
Chapter 1.

Tom frowned bitterly as he stared at the blank page before him, could feel laughed maliciously. It had been two weeks, and he was not able to write a single verse. It was depressing. In addition they had to give her new single in three days! Or his representative would be upset. Very annoying.

Once Dougie had to come forward not have created a melody 'decent' low for a song. He left the office with a trauma, almost to tears and his voice had dropped a whole octave. Harry laughed at the entire week.

But if there were no lyrics, no chords, or arpeggios, or under, or a base to add. There was no song! Course, had tried to do all the music first, then that Tom invented a letter that take your breath away, but did not work. Still no song. And if his agent found out ....

That meant slaughter to all.

Meanwhile, the three remaining members were in the room with Danny, who wore black funereally from head to toe. They were sitting on the bed Indian way, facing each other. With the lights out, and a few candles, giving an eerie feeling to the scene.

- ... We are all here together, to say goodbye to Our good friend and comrade, Tom, Who Has Left behind His career as a composer, Which Means ... He is dead. And! With His death, .. We Are Damn it all-too-dead. Amen.

Harry and Dougie did not deign to answer.

Danny cleared his throat.

- Amen. - He repeated.

- A ... love ... - Harry said without understanding.

- Can I turn on the Lights ...? - Doug asked somewhat disturbed.

- No, Doug ... focus!. - Jones-This is followed Deadly Serious. Tom Does not write anymore, We Will Have A New Single! The record label is gonna kill us. Slow and Painfully. Then they're gonna sell Our death teddies to the science! Or maybe Some crazy fans are gonna buy them ... us ... whatever-or-And Then Make Some creepy Budu-altar! THAT'S GONNA HAPPEN IF YOU DO NOT FOCUS.

The child looked scared, his head nodding slightly.

- Such a lame way to die ... - Said the drummer.

- Killing Our Selves is way faster! - Danny and Harry looked at Doug, who did not seem to understand what was wrong with the sentence, not to have understood the point of concentration.

- But ... Maybe ... just maybe! Should we look for a solution, right? - Bassist Harry said slowly, nodding his head to see if he understood the concept -

- Ha ... Ok -

- We need a plan to Give Him Back His inspiration ... - Drummer scratched behind the neck.

Jones cleared his throat, drawing the attention of the other two, as he drew from his pocket a folded paper, like .... Ten times. Began to unfold at their center, it was becoming more, and bigger! Swallowed Dougie, Harry raised his eyebrows, and Danny began to imitate an evil laugh, which was not, "while insisting that progress had been made to all expectations, and did not have to worry about, because the best guitarist in the world had it covered.

- Look and learn ... Enjoy ... MY PLAN! -

Harry and Dougie looked at the sheet in front of them, amazed, looking to see who atrevíaa speak first. They made a rock-paper-scissors, or mental, and Dougie lost.

- Danny ... it's empty. There's nothing written.

- Details.

(...)

With a cup of coffee in hand, and still looking at a blank sheet. Tom groaned childishly and began walking in circles around the kitchen table. Which was pretty big ... so about three laps to give tired and sat down.

took a few sips his coffee. He clicked his tongue was hot, stale and had forgotten to put sugar. Giack.

Suddenly

the floor began to rumble suddenly, as if something big was coming, looked toward the door as he heard the footsteps of a giant sound-effects approach was Harry hitting the hype of your battery. The blond swallowed, as he left the coffee cup on the table.

- Fletcher ... ~ I'm here to take your sooooul ~ - Still no one came through the door, but by the tone of voice, you could tell he was Danny.

- I think you're Spending too much time with Doug. - It heard a "Hey!" from somewhere in the house.

But Danny ignored him.

- Fletcheeer ~ I'm the devil ... - ignored the 'No, You are not' for Tom - You Have just one chance ... Write a song ... ONE single song! And I will forgive you ... but if you don't ... ... You are going to hell! - Danny

used a tone ghostly voice, and drums of Harry in the other habitacióny a few bass notes Dougie, helped form the background music.

Jones looked into the eyes of Fletcher, trying to make compromise.

In the other room, Harry and Doug watched, waiting for the door came his salvation. Danny came walking passively. He said nothing for a few seconds. He went to his guitar and began to sing quietly plugging random melodies. They spent few minutes and noticed that the other two watched, waiting for a response.

- Oh ... yeah. We are all going to hell.

[To Be Continued ~]

[ Chapter 2 HERE]


Val Judd.

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Dougie's World Tour


Title: Dougie's World Tour
Rating: Comedy! (Crak. totally random .. xD)
Claim: McFly
Guys xD Summary: Dougie wants to make the biggest Tour World has been done in history.

First Fic, is a .. parody of the agony of not having McFly in Chile xD



abnormal extrañoy was a day in the house ...

McFly - Hey, hey! - Doug began to annoy the other three. Unfortunately for him, his teammates were so used to ignoring it, so I just stopped talking to myself - OK, OK. If you do not want to hear more great and wonderful plan in history ... -

- I do not want, really ... - Danny said settling into a sofa

- Yeah, me neither. My life is going perfectly well without knowing it -

- I can survive without it ... - Added Harry Dougie

to feel so cruelly ignored stood up and turned off the TV in front of them. Listening to a big complaint from the rest, and ensuring that its plan was the most wonderful and entertaining they may experience EVER announced his victory.

- Ok, talk .- He sentenced Harry, trying to turn the TV back with the remote control But Doug interfered with the signal. The blond child chuckled.

- You know, our new World Tour? In the country we all continents? - Recounted excitedly.

- That's why they call it ... 'global' ... - Tom laughed while Doug pretended to be offended face.

- No that's what I meant. No way. I was thinking it would not be truly 'global' if we do not ALL countries of the world. You know, those who never consider ... Trinidad and Tobago, Cambodia ...

- What would we do something? - Asked Harry.

- To know the world! And most exciting, would be a single country to which we would visit, and that I would choose at random!

- What is the meaning of not going to visit one if you want us to give concerts in 198 countries? - Asked Tom. Danny gave him a look of "how-hell-you know-that-number."

- Well, we would go only to 197. And the 197 countries would laugh at that one to which we would not go! Haha! - The three remaining rolled their eyes. A tour and was economically impossible, and would take years. And it was like ... just NO.

- No - said Danny and Tom at the same time. Doug felt insulted. Harry was amused by the idea, and I followed suit the child.

- Ok, and according to you, how that country would choose where we would not go? - A Doug's eyes lit up and took a bag full of letters-

- Here! We take 5 random letters and try to form the name of a country, and that will not go to that! - At this point, Danny and Tom resigned approached the bag, to give a moment of happiness to her bassist.

- How I invented this idea, I'll take two letters - went on to explain the child, and handed him the bag Harry.

- C.. - Said aloud.

- H ... - continued Tom.

- I ... - Danny. Happy Dougie got two roles.

- L and E. Uhm ... CHILE?

- Which country could make with those letters? - Asked Tom to leave his role back in the bag.

- Ah! I know! I know! - Announced Dougie happy.

And the poor people 'IHCLE' never got to see McFLY.

Attn: Val Judd
PD: ASDAF .... Dedicated to Nuu (?)

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McFly Fics!

Ok: D many know the great band McFly. This LJ is basically where I open all my .. xD crazy writing fics about them. Hopefully everyone will like: D because I like to write ... and my life would collapse if anyone else likes xD-no-

Finally, do not use this right, but everything McFly-ISTIC creativity:)

Ehr ... well, I have a 'policy'. I do not write fics where 'random chick' know 'singer', eg, Tom-and fall in love forever, and it turns that is the same writer tipa xD .. ie, I dislike, but not for me. Only

stories among them! Nobody

unknown ... -Unless necessary and not as a main-

I hope this works ... ground to leave things half done.




Val Judd.


PD: Nuu \u0026lt;3 and I have my LJ
xD PD2: WITHOUT SLASH FICS. xD Gosh!

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the dole

I'm reading, eating virtually a new book on Lorca by Ian Gibson, Lorca and El Mundo Gay. Is fascinating to me tremendously. Since then, Gibson knows how to do any kind of enjoyable reading.

Yesterday I saw the film El Greco and I was surprised how much I liked it. I do not know if it is historically correct but the ambience, aesthetics and wonderful pictures of genius makes it a very worthy film. Juan Diego Botto addition of Grand Inquisitor Nino de Guevara is the most sexy.

By the way, tying Frederick film, I want to see Little Ashes but! I do not care who is the vampirito that out there making Dalí (they say it does very well), I see Javier Beltran as Lorca is spitting. And I want to see if it is true that the film macula is a real treat, as it will be sensed.

How Do You Know If A Moncler Coat Is Real?

Sorrow 16

I have received and the special edition of the Journal For Lovers Plague is best in the whole world. No, seriously, it really wonder: the design, the two CDs, the signatures, the original letters typed, collages and paintings by Richey. I am excited to flip through the script. It's like finding a treasure long buried. Almost 15 years to be exact.

I love that of The Girl From Yesterday not cut with the slash. The Farce Samuel / Gallardo of the park or in the best fics XD

Castilian Merlin is not bad. I expected worse. Although I prefer thousand times the original version, of course. So annoying that the den so late. Returning to Richey

have uploaded to YouTube the documentary The Vanishing Of Richey Edwards I saw that long ago. I'm going to do and I'm getting freaked. It's like a report of the Fourth Millennium. I think that at any moment will appear Iker horrified face, or making their chronic Juanje from the Severn Bridge, or the good of Santiago Camacho reviewing the RESEARCH AND giving his theories. What paint Boy George and Shaun Ryder? Right now I'm listening to the music of The Twilight Zone in my head.

How Does The Doctor Prove You Have Cystitis

My head is spinning chasing


love La Chica de Ayer. I love Ernesto Alterio, Manuela Velasco and, above all, Antonio Garrido. All absolutely adore this series and I loved all of Life on Mars.

man has become disgusting to Muchachada Nui, is my favorite character. I love you Julian.

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Hometown

This is too much. I will die of overdose. I do not get June.

Rich, Rich, Rich!

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Journal

is as if they had spent 14 years. Or they may be. As if the 4 follow together. As if he had deleted a part of history. O had taken a leap in time. Or lived in a parallel world. It is as if, suddenly, everything is possible. I do not know if you feel depressed or extremely happy.

How Come My Hair Smells

Last of the Roses Inglés

Yesterday I was with my former colleagues in the Catholic school where she was a child. He was very good mainly because I discovered a few things, apart from that time seems to stand still for us:

1.La night is not for me.

2. It is good that the last visit you from time to time and say goodbye because Ely you throw into the sea where you know you can not ever get it back again. The past is not needed, do not know why I took so long to find out.

Peter Doherty disc is a gem.

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I have wanted to have in my hands the new album from the Manics. The first song I heard Peeled Apples is ..... I have no words, really. If the whole album so I think I'll go crazy over for them if possible.

Paint Shoes With Humbrol Paint

May 18 PCP

seems that things have calmed down a bit. I guess it's the natural process of life: everything you have to climb down.

I'm fighting with Nero because I do not know how to operate and becomes a rebel. I make a living with computers.

High School Jockstrap

Why can not we look the Other Way? In 1992 Australia

seems lately everything goes wrong. It is as if rays batten negativity in me. I do not know if God, or life, or whatever you want to call it, trying to tell me something: that does not follow that path to take another path. The All I know is I've been terrible for a week. I have wanted to explode and send it all to ride. In addition, a creative bug tickles my heart and I will not ignore it. I have a lot of ideas for possible novels but do not know how to begin. I guess it's best to stand in front of the blank page and vomiting.

Now I have the second season of Supernatural. Yesterday I received

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anger at work. No part of heads, no. Not even by the user, if not by nosy and jealous people who think they know to do your job better than you. I got caught in bad shape, tired and extremely sensitive so I ended up crying. And it still hurts. Sometimes I wonder why I do the work I do.

In other news, my new PC is cute and I love it. And see if this evening I finally have brought the second and third season of Supernatural that I ordered.

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Inkheart

After thousands of years back here, after almost 4 months ZOMG XDD, but I've gone very busy as many of you XDD sabrány others not to follow suggestions, and if we add that I learned only recently that these months would be the last in which I could headline.

I gossip in late January that it would be so, so I had to go to work to full with the thesis, though masbien is an analytical report is a compilation of the degree course, bad is that the course was nearly two years ago had lost so many files, after searching a storage device called some old CD's I began to structure the work, which was easier because a friend lent me his work c_c but only copied .... base it seriously XDD XDD send my first look at mid-month review and again before yesterday and finished just because it 'supposed' to my other colleagues were also agreed to give it out in late February but nobody has done anything o_o, no one has gone with no advisor to review, so the Apparently I am the most fulfilled XDDD.

I keep busy with Suge and my personal blog dial (less personal than this * 3 *) in which only about 5 times XDD postee and was abandoned for lack of time, also meinvitaron to participate in Mision Tokyo to which I agreed as I also had to further divide the time, because although only posted at least 1 time I have to wait for reviews of my notes, because I use many idioms Mexican / Americans who are incorrect Castilian English of Spain XDD apparently all is well and while I'm There he learned practical things about how to improve the organization in the blogs: D that's sure will serve me in the future.

Finally yoy because it's too late, the post title and the photo below from Inkheart Cornelia Funke of which is part of the trilogy of ink ( blood and death ink cartridges are the other two) but now came the second here in Mexico I have not yet D: (regálenmelo, ok no XD) but have read Corazon me enough to know that I liked much, and although it is read for children / teenagers enjoyed the story, characters, unlike the bad film adaptation, which did not respect history or chronology of events, did what they wanted with all XD, I think the only redeeming character was dusty finger / dustfiner, I do not think adapting proceeds with the other 2 v_v, but the good thing is that we have the books, LOL.

Well now if I go, thanks to which I still read over here n_n appreciate taken the time to check from time to time this undead LJ.

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year of the Olympics. The year of my first trip to London. I'll talk about it someday. And the best year for the boy genius Richey Edwards. Optimistic. Beautiful. Androgynous. Child.

Here are some examples:


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TjMIaCeYOlc I feel the vibrations
slash between James and Rich.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KHtpAVo3gVs
Is not the "girl" in the video Mr. Wire? Inventing the slash before the Internet.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PQqTHwUA478
No comment on your musical tastes. Had not made a living as a VJ.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FmtphzKvQxI
Two words only: the accent.

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