Sunday, June 28, 2009

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.

Friday, June 19, 2009

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.

Monday, June 15, 2009

What To Say On 50 Wedding Year Card

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.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

American Cruise Lines

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.




Friday, June 12, 2009

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.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

God Parents Write In Card

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 (?)


Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Hot Water Cornbread From Jiffy Mix

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!

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Itching Nose And Eyes Pregnancy

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.