Monday, September 14, 2009

Watch Mysore Mallege Online

The Snow Fire



says it has grown, but, like it or not, Luis Miguélez is a star of rock and roll, one of those things that neither age can change. Canned rocker gestures, but their manners are more refined. It is seen that the exile has a bit sophisticated. Maybe that's why I have been quoted here in the garden of the elegant Cafe im Literaturhaus Berlin, number 23 of the Fasanenstraße, Ku'damm corner.

arrives on time, dressed in pure white, plastic-jacket Eppo Dekker unique design, says, "Doc Martens, jeans and belt fasteners. Behind its large mirrored sunglasses, described Berlin gray summer with a sensitivity ranging between pure and the urbanite. "You never know when it will rain, but winter in this city is very hard, "he adds.

- Why here?

"Well, we are close to my house and I love the atmosphere of this place. We are at the heart of what was West Berlin and here everything is more elegant and quiet alternative image that demands the usual tourist.

While the waitress takes the commands us, I see no dark circles. I yes I have.

"I think a breakfast today," says combined type.

I say it will be the same for me. He is responsible for the asking. German is expressed in a more than correct. Smile. They soon bring us two croissants with butter, honey, jam, a boiled egg milchcafe with that, he says, "is as close to our coffee, but twice as big." Accustomed to all the possibilities of coffee in Spain, "he says in Berlin I had to keep trying until you find what I liked.

recorder on the table, a film that starts off, clearing his throat. Start the interview:

-Tell me, what did you come to Berlin?

"Even I had asked. The truth is I was very tired and needed airing Madrid mind and body, do not know what to do. We started to plan 'Glamour To Kill "and it was this that made me decide to come. I came in November 2001 with a suitcase and my guitar. After two days of being here, I felt the snow beneath my feet and a special energy that every day over the fire ignited my inspiration and that fire is what I still feel after eight years.

- And why not Berlin and Amsterdam, New York, London or San Francisco?

"My initial idea was to New York, but bin Laden was before me. Changed my plans. London is not my passion to live and Berlin atmosphere is more open, everyone wants to do things. It is easier to connect with other artists and the rest of the world. On the other hand, German culture and customs, as respect and good education, have taught me much, and I could not live without it.

"So you did not come running from anything, just looking for some quiet, like Bowie in the late 70's. Have you tried also to write songs clippings spreading the carpet?

"I've been hitting great white paper on the walls and everyday phrases were filling up, German lessons, party flyers, pictures, everything. At that time, Antonio [Glamour] and John [Torment] came to Berlin, stayed at my house, we acted, we recorded the album at a time, those murals were becoming the Journal our lives. The year was 2002.

-An alarming resemblance. All we need now you cross paths with Brian Eno and you begin to haunt the music of the airport. For heaven's sake, do not forget that you're a Ziggy Stardust .

- are an Aligator! ... the moment, despite all the hours you use in airplanes and airports, I do not yet occurred to me nothing like Eno, but I like it. I work with computer and electronic sounds, but I consider myself a guitarist. And in the aircraft, all I want is to drink a sleeping pill and get to my destination unaware.

"Now that I think about it, Berlin is not the only parallelism between Bowie and you. Both of you seem to escape your past with the speed of the powder. Are you afraid of stalling? Do you mind if I keep asking at this point in Alaska, Almodóvar, McNamara and the Madrid Movida?

"Nobody has the power to decide what you want. I've been jumping from one place to another like chameleons. I have worked with artists of many styles, all different, and all I have learned many things while I made a few. Now, in midlife, I like to dedicate to me, take care and caress me, I feel like singing, acting and face. This is summarized in "Glitter Klinik": John [Torment], Grace [Ryan] and I are friends and the three We know, we had fun and we are clear about the role of each. I think it is a final project in constant evolution.

"Speaking of evolution, what do you get along with poetic justice?

I do not know what you mean exactly with that of poetic justice. I get along with justice, I am a Libra and sometimes I can be very poetic and write lyrics like "Shouting Love."

"I mean obviously you have been the mastermind of all the (many) groups that have passed, how do you that some people still frown when someone calls your name? Do you produce any discouraged or gives you laugh?

-maturity makes everything you between one side and out the other thee. I do not know who may frown upon hearing my name and I do not care. I am an artist, I consider myself an honest person and not like what I do, to turn the page and find something you like. It's that simple.

"Sure. But we're digressing, are we supposed to come here to talk about your last job.

"Like all my work, I think the album says it all for himself. I would add that no one comes looking for the second part of the "Rockstation" as I read on several occasions. I will never do a second part of anything. "Bye Bye Supersonic" is a new album, fresh with lots of emotions and feelings that captivate young of a new decade.

"Still, some of the songs you include on this album date back to the era of" Rockstation. " Do you see possible re-record with Fabio now that it has delivered to the relaxed life and the withdrawal path or "Bye Bye Supersonic" is, as seems to prophesy the title, the latest collaboration between Miguélez and McNamara?

"The title is casual and aesthetic and does not predict anything. Fabio and I have much material recorded and enmaquetado and whenever I hear something I think of the art. We have always made records sporadic and fun. We have been friends for many years and that nothing can change it.

"I'm glad ... It is said that you're with the next. Do you have time to sleep?

"I sleep you need, enjoy music and I can not do otherwise. Today, the show-bussiness has changed a lot and that allows artists to make records when you feel like you and that's what I do. We are now the preparations for the second album Glitter Klinik and I hope to see the light in January 2010, I like this date! ...

"With the first album I have not been too bad, of course.

"Certainly, with" Beautiful & Nasty» hemos ganado el premio al mejor disco de música de vanguardia en la primera edición de los Premios UFI 2009 de la música independiente. Eso anima mucho.

Asiente al escucharse a sí mismo. Sin darse cuenta, echa un vistazo discreto a su reloj. Comprendo que es hora de acabar esta entrevista. Lanzo al aire la última pregunta:

—Una difícil: dibújame un mapa breve de tus principales influencias musicales.

Son muchas, pero destacaré sólo diez: «Foxy Lady», de Jimi Hendrix; «School's Out», de Alice Cooper; «Heroes», de David Bowie; «Angie», de los Rolling Stones; «Looking For A Kiss», de los New York Dolls; "Die Roboter" Kraftwerk, "Shout At The Devil" Motley Crue, "London Calling" by The Clash, "Samba Pa Ti" by Santana, and "The Wise up" Antoñita Peñuelas. Click

. Just then the tape comes to an end. Not on purpose.

- Guess what, Luis?

"No, tell me.

"I left my wallet in the hotel.

- Kein Problem , "he laughs, you're invited.

We got up and pay the bill of the two. I am doubly indebted to him. Goodbye, friendly, and gets where he has been, Fasanenstraße above outside the windows of Gucci and Chanel this morning gray light up the avenue.

I also have to walk back.



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Friday, July 17, 2009

Bangbros Weird Colors

How to remove stains from clothes



In one of our articles we have presented the See by ecoballs , an innovative tool that provides the same effectiveness of traditional detergents and fabric softeners at a price much lower, and also contributing significantly to respect the environment .

ecoballs precisely because it provides the same degree of effectiveness than conventional detergents, there are limits to functionality, represented by the famous spots that cost us both remove the clothes: wine, grease, blood, oil etc. etc.

For these cases we must resort to a little extra, specific products specifically designed to remove stains.
employment mode is usually the same for all: to apply on the spot a few minutes before the washer, so that the product has time to work and ensure a successful outcome.

The novelty of this paper is that in these cases have the option of choosing a product 100% biodegradable : This is the stain soaps, made with 100% potassium soap and made of fats and oils of natural origin.
are, in substance, the principle Latin for " The simile simile dissolves, or is it to remove grease .... uses fat.

We have verified the effectiveness of these soaps on the dreaded collars on clothes with greasy food stains (mayonnaise, sauces, oil, wine etc ...),.
The results are satisfactory.

However, there is 1 type of stain that leaks out of the cleaning power of soap stain: the oil stains car, like the one used to lubricate the engine or lubricating the chain of our bike.
In these cases we must assume that we are going to pollute a little and use one of the many disuelvemanchas on the shelves of any supermarket.
As says another Latin maxim "Ubi greater cessat minor."

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

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Making pancakes recipe ham

Making the crepes recipe offers no particular difficulty, or need specific tools, as we shall see shortly. Let
We reported procedure to make crepes for 4 people (ie: 4 crepes).

Ingredients:
  • 125 gr flour 1 egg
  • fresh 1 cup of milk
  • a knob of butter pinch
  • salt 2 tablespoons sugar (if you want sweet crepes)
Before pursuing a precisación based on experience: if we like pancakes with more texture and consistency from 8 people can use 3 eggs instead of 2.
will get tastier pancakes, but also more "heavy" when digestion.

Accessories:
  • 1 salad
  • 1 blender 1 large skillet
Voila (as we are with French cuisine), not needed nothing more.
Business.
  • Mix the flour with the salt in the bowl.
  • Add the beaten egg.
  • Start stirring with the whisk.
  • stirring add the softened butter in a cazerola previously.
  • Also include the glass of milk and, if necessary, sugar.
  • Beat until creamy and smooth fine one.
  • Leave the dough in half an hour Necer.
  • Prepare large skillet, brushing the surface with butter (it only required every 4-5 crepes, not to go too greasy). It is very advisable to use a nonstick skillet.
  • After half an hour, relate the dough slowly in the preheated skillet. It is important at this point pour the exact amount of dough to completely cover the surface of the pan, neither more nor less. This amount will depend on the surface of your pan, but in any case should not be very different that fits in a ladle for serving soup.
  • curdle When the dough is a flip side to that is by the other (until we get around with an elegant flick of the wrist, we can help with a wooden spoon).
  • Arrange the crepes on a flat surface and add the ingredients pre-prepared (a choice that often fails is the shrimp with cream).
C'est tout, as we have our Pancakes are ready to be devoured.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Fast Growing Seeds In February

Cutting


Well, we already have our ham ham placed in the correct position, with the hoof up and securely fastened.

The first step is to practice a marked cut in Maza, and for this task will use a long bladed knife. With this cut stripping the bark surface, including exudates molds and natural (products of the drying process), and part of the fat that covers the part.
This fat will serve in a second time when we have ceased to be cut to cover the ham that has been in the air, preserving the atmosphere and preventing prolonged contact and a madurción too fast.

At this point we can begin to taste the first slice of our superb ham, trying to make straight cuts parallel at all times, leaving a flat surface in sight.
is advisable that the slices extracted occupy the entire width of the piece , with a variable length should not exceed 7-8 cm.
At this stage, it is recommended mix slices taken from the club with parts of the tip and shank.

From time to cut, will soon reach the hip bone, which must be "isolated" from successive slices by cutting practiced incisive around the nail with the knife.
done this, we keep cutting into the backs to the hip, simpre with horizontal, parallel cuts, thus reaching the top of the tip of the ham.

Once we have finished removing the top slices of ham, we need to get around (hoof down) and follow the same steps described in the area ABOVE ham or contramaza called flank.
So start practicing incisive cut to remove bark and bacon etc.
contramaza The cut can not always parallel, the slices are smaller and irregular, but nevertheless represent an excellent companion to beans and stews in general.

As is known, usually pork and ham in particular exploit all parties.

Saturday, May 23, 2009

Simi Garewal Topless Scene

Berlin Mild, ethereal



emptied the ashtrays with butts,
one by one, strip it of death.
I say, I think we're smoking too
lately.

You're right, I respond
mouthed another cigarette. We
smoking too
lately.

not even a month will sponsor our
left us forever, became
gray dust, as the trail da
sense of our ashtrays.

We thought her niece was good, but ran
empty your house,
came from afar to be her mink coat. He threw

valuables in a bag
and said goodbye to her widower forever.
memories made with what we do with
butts.

you know? "I say. A man told me today
the library that my arguments were
poetic and ethereal light.

You're right, I said
throwing smoke in the face.
Your arguments are.




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Monday, May 4, 2009

V For Vendetta Quotes

How is the pizza

Primarily a precisación: forget the pizza in the photo, not going to get, not being that dispongáis a wood stove . For the fortunate who own it, remember that the oven has to be as hot when you go to enter the pizza. Since cooking in these cases takes less than 1 minute.

For the unfortunate mortals who do not have such a tool there is hope. We can not aspire to the perfect pizza (Neapolitan), but a very good pizza to share with friends and relatives.
Pizza is probably one of the dishes economic existing , which comes very well with the times.

Come to the point. Because the wood furnace can not be stayed, much to our regret, with the slogan Telepizza " The secret is in the mass " (also because I really do not know where else site could be).
Mass is a very delicate, it is easy to screw up if you do not follow the advice we give.

First
: yeast can not be that of Mercadona absolutely prohibited. Go to your confidence and ask for oven baking. If you do not have it, your provider may ask for bread. Render the few dollars that I ask with satisfaction, the better to spare.
With 1 kg of flour (for baking, obviously) do 2 pizzas in the oven (electric) for 4-5 people eat at home.

have the flour on a sturdy table (let's give a lot of cane), make a hole in the middle of the pile of flour into shape of a volcano.
a couple of nuts Crumble yeast into the volcano, add a pinch of salt.
Put a pan of warm water, warm when we will begin to dissolve yeast and salt in the middle of the volcano until everything is dissolved.

Now comes the first tricky part: you have to start adding the flour that makes up the volcano on the water in the middle. Gradually, from the inside out , and adding water as you go "saturating" the latter of flour.
This is a delicate step to be performed with care and love. Do not worry if you leave water on all sides or you have flour until the hair is normal at first.

Once we got the water to absorb all the flour we will face the second major step: knead. The movement is circular from outside to inside and from top to bottom . Must be continuous and intense, hence the strength of the board advocated above.
At first you will have hands made a swarm of flour and water, but the key is to knead, adding flour if needed, but never water. The dough has to be compact and seamless, and only one continuous movement can tell.

And then the question naturally arises. When stop pin?
The answer is: when you can touch the dough and it no longer sticks to your fingers, keeping, however, somewhat moist.

At this point let the dough ferment a couple hours, covered with a light blanket if it is winter-autumn or cloth if it is spring and summer.
not forget to leave you a little flour "new" top of the dough before covering.

We're going to hit a shower (we will be a mixture of sweat and flour, especially the first few times) and after a couple of hours collect our fantastic pizza dough, that while there should be at at least doubled in size.

We take our tray from the oven, we put a trickle of oil in the bottom and have the dough on top, being careful not to break.
ingredients add up the mass are at your complete discretion. Only, self-esteem, we beg you not to mix pineapple and Nutella (you would not be the first).

A temperature of about 150-180 ° should cook our pizza half an hour, however it is advisable to check constantly to avoid surprises.

's it. You will enjoy your delicious (and economical) homemade pizza.

Thursday, April 30, 2009

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Mother's Day Music



In the morning I was awakened by a terrible famine. And the birds, yes, the fucking birds too, singing his little song of love in the window. The sun warms us all balls, all right, but the birds I softened the brain. They sing about comes off as if the world had once been a beautiful place. Unaware that there are tough and resolute men, men like me, you know where to buy a shotgun. Those of my window, I thought, did not know yet the charm of the Ochmoniak. Les


spared in any case, I could feel the walls of the small intestine urging, sticking stamps like the one to the other, growling and roaring like lions in cages recently, the very daughter of a bitch. I had to do something with what I said. So, I'm sorry, I realized that Vanish still mired in eternal sleep and left it there, on their own, dealing with Morpheus and the islands and coconuts, staining the pillowcase with brown blood, quietly.

closed the locked room and went upstairs. He did not believe in miracles, but I expected a nod unexpected, a mistake on the part of the lot, which allows me to stomach some of what they had. I opened every closet again, one by one, until the cans of Campbell's cream of mushroom. Would at least fifty cans stacked. The most recent, which was also the closest, had a whopping seven years expired. Life had stood intact mom, but ended up dying with it. They were, somehow, survived pantry and my only link with my mother since 1960, but I was starving.

While looking for something to open them, I could almost see there in front of that same closet, spitting blood on the tiles. I would have no sixteen. Dad had just broken nose after one of his fights. Some things are hard to remember. Others will not. Others live with us until the last day in hell, like a can of cream of mushroom. He could remember some of them, yes. My father remembered with vivid clarity, yelling in the backyard House:

- Damn useless! A man who can not stick with both hands is not a man!

That kind of thing infuriated me. Well, who would not? It was just a kid, living trying to please my father. I knew that I represented everything he never wanted and I tried to look what was not. We were fucking different, dammit. Both belonged to the caste of the losers, was more than evident, but within that curse that united us, we occupied rungs too far apart. And that was what made us hate, if anything, harder.

- Can you know what the hell you left, you idiot? Learn to hit like men!

found my mother lying on the kitchen floor. After grind to death, my father always went to the garage. He used to fix things. It was funny: the most skilful hands were often also the most daughters of bitches. There he found in his desk, trying to arrange a transistor with its filthy paws of bastard.

I did not say a word. I went to him with all my strength, I grabbed his neck with the five fingers of my right hand, clenched my teeth and with all the hate in the world, began to stir with my left fist to knock it down. I remember her looking at my eyes bulging, bloodshot, his neck hitting the ground, transistor-like hum that could be heard inside my head every time my father went over my mother like a cyclone. Yes, I remember all those things.

I hit him and hit him to break his nose. Was the least I could do for my mother. Her face was bleeding. My fist was still finding it endlessly. I suppose it taught me I do not know, now I remember well maybe because I'm dead, but I do not regret a single one of the hosts I gave him that day. I became a man.

Then I fled. My father told everyone that I had driven away, but it was not. I left there because I knew my mother would not forgive me what I had done. She was like a fool, too. And anyway, would rather be me who was. At that age he was already a proud little bastard.



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Wednesday, April 29, 2009

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Saving Tips

Saving energy today is a forced choice for two reasons:
1) our pockets Martori by the crisis we are grateful.
2) our planet and future generations will thank us much more

energy savings can be put into practice in two ways: first simply spend less, on the other take advantage of smarter energy that inevitably have to spend.
Probablemene the best known example, for its Diffusion in the media, the first type are saving light bulbs. We will analyze in detail.
outset are more efficient incandescent bulbs, because reduced by 80% the energy consumed .
are cheaper, they last at least 6 times longer than traditional bulbs, and its cost is amortized in less than 1 year . Finally
are more environmentally friendly, since significantly reduce CO2 emissions .

To get an idea of \u200b\u200bthe economic savings the new bulbs have prepared a simple table.

Traditional New Savings
40W 9W € 42
60W 11W € 67
75W 15W € 82
100W 20W € 109

Although these data are already quite illuminating, can get even more performance out of the new bulbs installed in the points home with more hours of power, because the frequent on and off the same reduced life.

Apart from the use of energy saving light bulbs can save on the lighting in the home advantage as much daylight as possible, leaving lights not in use, placing regulators light intensity, using fluorescent in environments with many hours of lighting, such as cooking, using light colors for walls and ceiling.

The lighting, however, represents only one fifth of household energy. The greater part is carried appliances and air conditioning.
With regard to electrical appliances are good habits:
always use the full-load washer ;
place the refrigerator in the coldest part of the house , if any;
LEDs off of all appliances, including explained in a previous article;
acquire, as far as possible, only appliances Class A + .

With regard to climate ideally have a home well insulated from the outside, as envisaged in the new planning law (this will also help reduce the rumors of the hated neighbor). The operations carried out, however, are made at the time of construction, so it will be difficult to improve this without a thorough reform.
As we crisis, hay que operar sobre otros factores para mejorar el aislamiento del hogar , y los principales son puertas y ventanas . Hay nuevas ventanas en comercio que presentan un doble hueco , distribuidos entre tres capas de cristal y aluminio. Esta solución tecnológica permite una diferencia térmica entre exterior e interior mucho mayor.

Una atención especial merece el uso que hacemos de la energía para calentarnos o refrescarnos, pues con 21º se mantedrá la casa warm in winter and 26 º cool in summer.
No more is needed, because, among other things, it is good to have a large temperature difference between outside and inside, it makes colds.
For every degree of temperature can reach save up to 7% on the invoice.

And finally, for those who can afford it, installing solar panels is, especially in a country like Spain, a wonderful solution energy savings that can be converted into profits even if we produce enough electricity for what is left us resell Iberdrola, which is required by law to purchase at a very advantageous to us.
In Italy and individuals who have paid off in 5 years the initial investment and are gaining about 500-800 € annual with photovoltaic installations.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Vodka And Urinary Tract Infection

to traverse the tunnels



Attached to the underground life
involuntarily
drive with one hand the wheel, eyes
in mirrors,
paced procession, for the guts of
heart of these old cities.

let us dazzled by
music, which is acute and amber
as ambulance lights,
and although we are landowners of silence, the song
engine requires us to
also betray these principles.

We are not in, I said to Esther, but
below. And she laughs and shakes his head. Look
faces Satisfaction:
are believed important to have an expensive car,
but here we all live under
by the boundary marking the radar.

fleeing entered the night and rain
in this digest two miles sad
long as the life of the dictators.
pipes Walk the world looking for that piece
promising light signals, ignoring
, naive, prophecies and diatribes.

On the street, the earth is piled up on sidewalks
the edge of the trenches, and mountains of sugar.
Whores out, shake your thighs to the cafile,
as always, when the sun abandons us.
We have our reservations and the only answer
offered the man the oracle of the gut:

out there waiting for each death.




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Monday, April 27, 2009

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The ultimate solution for moisture


Moisture problems are always a drink bitter to the touch him. The source of moisture is not always clear, and sometimes multiple.
capillary can climb from the ground, if there is a sufficient gap between the pavement and the ground below. Or contact may come from an adjoining wall or even be caused by the same rain or humid summer.

In some cases the appropriate solution is the most drastic: to excavate and waterproof walls and floor. Is a solution that aims to tackle the problem at its root, is usually miuy face but not 100% sure we eliminate the problem.

In most cases however it is possible to frame the problem from another perspective: not only eliminate the source of moisture, but keep the moisture that inevitably form, fails to penetrate into our homes.
If this is the case, our blog has found a new and truly effective way to solve the problem practically definitive.

application consists of the previously polished walls of a double vapor barrier: a first barrier is represented by a foil having in its interior the classic "Bubble wrap."
This role should be uniformly attached to the wall with contact adhesive on one side.
The other side will be attached in turn to the second barrier. This is combined panels fiberglass + pladour , wherein each of the elements that make up the panel may have a variable thickness, depending on the moisture content be expected to resist.
One manufacturer of these panels is Calibel.

always using contact cement, this material is glued to the aluminum foil and ... already.
We have our insurmountable barrier to moisture over short periods and reduced spending.
The thing to bear in mind is do not match the aluminum foil together with the panels, not to create a preferential path for moisture.

course, will have to plaster the whole to be well integrated into the room, and then give the final blow with a good coat of paint.

panels typically have a height of 1.20 m, which is the height to which there is usually infiltration of moisture, but no one from doing the work to any wall especially problematic for cases.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Fireman Sam Wall Boarders

The key to all doors



With every hit your ass on the steps was emitted a hopeful Sonidito a muffled groan and short that helped me to remember that those nearly fifty kilos of meat and cover bands up and down over and over belonged to a living being. I felt better when I reached at last the landing carpet upstairs. He had his back to a lot of parties, actually.

I got to the room and left her sitting on the floor with his back against the bed and his head resting on the mattress. The emergency bandage had begun desprendérsele and face, a bruise-eyed, white showing below the pad. He had black blood on his chin and nose. The little light that came to that point was more than enough for a glimpse of the carnage caused by the host to Vanish, The Mummy adventure, had given up the stairs.

- What the hell am I to do with you? I asked.

not flinch. It was clear that his destiny was to remain silent and senseless for the rest of his days. I turned to look at her, squatting on her, there was no reward in it all. I realized that the more I tried to do for her, just jodiéndolo. It would have been the time to leave at the door of any emergency facility, but did not. I did not.

Instead, I got out of there. I walked to the door of the room and felt the lock in search of a key switch should be but was not. In any case, I thought, if my mother had not changed the system from locking doors, and it was quite possible that I had not done "any key of the house would serve to run and lift the latch every room .

So I went to the bathroom. With care, once again, not to fuck the piñata as poor Vanish. And half of that found her blindness. I was there, resplendent, embedded inside the lock, waiting for me. Returned with her to my parents' room to test and, as previously estimated, it worked. I smiled. Not bad that something good come out occasionally.

I went in and shut the door on the inside. Was infinitely tired and hungry, but at that time only wanted to sleep. Sleep without worrying that Vanish, with his adventures, I leave your ass in the air.

The metaphor served to remind me that I was naked and unprecedented wave of shame washed over me suddenly. I imagined the scene that would wake up and preferred to get something up to not complicate things. I dug back into the closet of my mother and I found something like an underwear, covered my my shame and turned to help her up to bed.

"I do not have age andARTE with these little games," he recalled.

Silence returned my own reproach. I wondered if, deep down, would not be talking to myself. I was also greater for beating around with shit style. If I ran from Barstow California and I did not to complicate life. Let alone that way.

-Gmmmmpg ... "he said, falling on the bed.

"That's the smartest thing you said today.

I had saved llave debajo del calzoncillo. Si Vanish la intrépida intentaba escapar de la habitación sólo podría hacerlo de dos formas: saltando por la ventana del segundo piso o rebuscando entre mis pelotas. De cualquiera de las dos formas tendría que enterarme.

Y, sabiendo esto, me dormí. Me dormí de verdad. No había dormido tan bien en siglos.




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Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Sheet Cakes Work Anniversary

One of them was killed



Los enanos volvieron a su casa con su dinero y yo me tumbé junto a Vanish en la cama de mis padres. Tenía gracia que la siguiese llamando así a los 42 años. La my parents' bed. I looked from my side of the mattress while sleeping under the bandages, my mother in disguise, as if it were some strange kind of reincarnation. Something evil, no doubt. It was my mother at that time. My young mother.

I mismatch with the feet and shoes dropped from the top of the bed. The sound of wood hitting the wake. I unbuttoned my shirt and pants and removed them. My underpants smelled like anchovies in vinegar. I left him as he traveled up to my knees and threw it on the dresser. I managed, surprisingly, on an old picture of my parents. Tacoma, April 1953. That could be a sign.

was naked. Vanish breathing hard. The sweat of my body was starting to dry up due to dust and mites legion devoured it as if it were butter. It was a pretty bizarre situation for everyone. Vanish, mites and I together and stirred. I turned to look, try it with different eyes. I started to cross her legs covered with bruises, his eyes, his chest and belly swell with each breath. Should, at least, touching her breasts. It was the fucking call of nature. Man needed to feel at that time. I did not care that she was not conscious.

So I undid the two buttons above that yellow dress, full of islands, coconuts and palm trees, to discover her tits, dirty and round. I tried to ignore my mother, after collecting his pension for the last ten years of his life, had died of cancer in that bed. I did my best not imagine gardening horrible in that dress. Hiding money in that box now had in my hands, under the board in the third leg. Tired of preparing and reheat individual servings of cream of mushroom soup. Serving two dishes, if I had a surprise return, any night.

I placed my box on the pillow and turned on the girl. I closed my eyes to touch her tits, but I felt nothing. Zero. Just as if you were feeling a lot of ash. I tried to unzip her dress down. I stuck my arm between his legs. I plunged my finger in her pussy, all the way, but I did not feel anything. One of them was dead, I thought. That made little sense, even for a guy like me, so I stopped. Without moving my hand from where it was, I rested my head on his shoulder, took a deep breath and fell asleep. I felt as if he had been years without doing it.

I dreamed Candy Gallows but this was different. We flew from atop the Golden Gate on a sea in flames. She wore her red dress. I do not. In a fit of romanticism quite unusual, Candy I threatened to kill herself. So, I taught a daily newspaper, I forget which, where his photo appeared and his obituary and said that I should not bother because he was already dead. I replied that this did not matter, that the daughters of bitches could die every time they wanted. And that was the thing, because just at that point, I woke up.

Opening my eyes I discovered I had two problems. They were neither the girl nor the box.

It was dark. I sat up quickly in bed and jumped to the ground. I left the room my parents in the dark, trying not to break anything. The only light in the house was the full moon that filtered through the window.

Despite the years and excesses, my memory still had a good reference on the second floor space, because I managed to reach the stairs of the house without bumping. I started almost crawling down the steps very slowly, holding tight to the railing. When you reach the seventh step I found something. It was his right foot. Vanish had fallen down the stairs trying to escape. I searched his arm, I found her breasts again. A pulse on your wrist. That was reassuring. I could not locate my box in the midst of darkness, so I said I would look better in the morning.
Tome
again for the girl's arms and turned to drag up the stairs into the room. Certainly not me I was getting any easier bastards.




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Sunday, April 19, 2009

Error E20 Aeg Lavamat Washing Machine

Two strokes and a half



two lucky breaks in less than ten minutes were extremely lucky. Above all, of that sort. Even a fool knows that. I knew it too, but I did follow the delicious smell of victory. Is a human. True things see a different perspective when you have thirty grand in a box. Even so, she still suffered enough space in my heart as a fugitive for spite. I looked at the house of Seymour McKenzie and told Steve:

"If I had a gun right here in the face shoot the bastard.

"The old man did what anyone would have replied from the floor, adjusting the huge wad of cash, whole and peaceful.

- That would you do?

"Yes. I think so.

"You're a sucker.

could not continue the discussion: Frankie the liar, the accessory salvaculos Orange Avenue, entered the room dancing, fist over fist, waving and shaking her hips in circles toy. He looked like a stuffed doll in her white shorts. He paused a second and, pointing with his thumbs, he asked:

- Will you tell me who is the best actor Yuma County Area?

- Charlie Brinley! Said Steve.

We all laughed, of course. We had reasons. Things were beginning to leave us well and always funny see a midget dancing. And that he still knew nothing about the money. Then he would have laughed twice.

- He believed! "Continued Frank, as usual, The louts too! I told them the TV was very high and believed it!

"You're a champion, Frankie. Thank you very much.

-was the least I could do, you know ...

course he knew, but did not care. I could have screwed it if he had succumbed to panic blue police uniform. In the background, so I knew he had done it because I wanted continue seeing the breasts of Vanish. It was a smart little bastard.

"I have a thing for you," I said.

snatched the hands of Steve sticker box from my mother and I took from inside two thousand dollars. I had never met until that moment generosity. I gave them two hundred tickets each, for services rendered, and warned them:

- Do not even think about food waste it! Only whores or alcohol!

Frank laughed, but could have applauded the teeth. Steve frowned. It is possible to wait much more me, but I was not fucking Bank Yuma. I had to save for a rainy day, you never know how much absence makes money as when you do not.

"And now let me rest," I said. Wear all day playing with dolls.




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Sunday, April 12, 2009

Sytoms Of Fur Of Dogs Upper Lip

The reward



I thought of escape. Of course I thought, I'm not an asshole. The last thing I wanted was to finish making my bones Hill Prison after having come so far, after successfully avoiding all McKenzie, Selznick and Jenkins that had been crossing my path. Now beginning to be a good person, a fucking nice guy, now he was trying to atone for my sins with a prostitute unconscious by head trauma, could not catch me those bastards.

My father was an expert in flight. He used to run all over every time things get twisted. He fled when I was born, went to Denver to sell used cars and returned after a year, drunk and penniless. He did it again two months later, when my mother became pregnant a second time and only returned when she lost the baby. He fled when they killed a su hermano pequeño, Wayne, en la guerra de Corea. Huyó cuando quebró Cosméticos Aihara. Fue la última vez. Nos dejó solos a mi madre y a mí. Se murió, como un cobarde. Supongo que de él lo heredé.

Sondeé brevemente mis posibilidades, tan reducidas, de salir de allí sin ser visto. El coche estaba aparcado en el frente de la casa. Si quería irme, tendría que llevarme a Vanish conmigo, volver a escapar hacia quién sabe qué jodida parte del país, abandonar el hogar una vez más, pero esta vez con dos órdenes de búsqueda y captura, una por cada estado. Y luego estaba el puto viejo Seymour, desde luego. Si había hablado una vez, volvería to do so. It was very clear. For the cookies bastards like him love to sing, but do not know shit about anything. It's the fucking effort to prominence of the old prostate idle.

timidly I went to the window of the room. Everything was silent. No sign of Frank and the police. The siren strobes still spinning car, dumb and frantic in the garden of blue Holcomb flooding the entire estate. The latter fell slow, heavy mud like elephants on the back. I turned to ask Steve:

- Do you think I say something?

- Frankly, Bob? "He began rubbing his hands respond doll" I think so. If you know a little, going to sing like a linnet.

Stevie I said it, the guy who had just pee in my bed. The bastard. I knelt on the carpet of burgundy, lifted the quilt and quilt and stuck my head in that hole. Still there, lurking, as I fear that the police from entering our room at any time, angry as murderers, brandishing their guns against us, attentive to shoot down any moving target, no matter what was its size. That could be a slaughter worse than that of Manson. And Steve knew it as well as myself. Nevertheless, I grew up. Peppered me with false hope to say

"Get down there, go. Sure my mother kept my clothes as a child.

Steve agreed with reasonable dignity. I reached out both arms and pulled them as one who takes a cat. I dragged him to bring it up to me, but then something happened that would change the lives of us all. He let out a bloody shoe. Yes, that happened. She left behind and had to return for him. I pushed his arm under the bed again and felt his hand, trying to avoid the wet zone. I could not find, but the dressing of my wound was hooked on a plank sticking out considerably.

"Do me a favor, Stevie. Back to put you under the bed.

- Are you kidding? The dwarf did not understand anything.

"Get under the bed, dammit. I found something.

did what I ordered. He went back like a diver. His legs looked like frog legs.

- Can you see where my band? I asked.

"Yes, fuck. Of course I see it. Do me back here for your band?

"Do not shout, shit. Lift the board. S strength. I have a fucking hunch.

Steve did force a lot of strength. So it looked like he was shitting. It took a few minutes until, finally, there was exactly what I expected: outbreak of wood, swearing and laughing.

- The host bitch! Cried the dwarf-The host bitch! We are rich, dammit!

And although his way of using the royal we inevitably scared me, I realized that once again he was right. Luck is a fickle bitch and guys like me smiles showing his teeth with gold.

"Take it all and salt to the surface, Julio Verne.

returned with an old box of trading cards full of notes. There could be more than $ 30,000. My mother had hidden under the bed, $ 30,000. Damn crazy. With that would have to pay me a few bonds, I thought. Ecstatic

, turned to glue the nose on the glass. The police were already on the porch. One of them was saying goodbye to Frank, the other never took his eye of Seymour sneak home. They got into the car, turned off the siren lights and pulled slowly, trying not to screw over the garden gnomes.

When they left, Frank looked out the window where we were and we winked.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Dollar Offset Method Examplew

A touch of camphor



After we sell the head to finish the roll of gauze. The wound seemed at first much more cumbersome than it really was.

"I was scared, you know? Steve said "I thought that we had killed.

- We ? Thought was I who slammed the bottle on the head.

"Well, Bob ..." he stammered Understand me ... Now I feel so involved in this story like you. Should we not call the police?

-not a good idea. Not yet.

The dwarf looked thoughtful. He thought for a long time at any time without diverting his gaze from the girl's breasts. Furrowed his brow and mouth and shrugged. I looked.

"Listen, Stevie," I said, help me pick up a bit all while the girl took to her room, how OK?

It seemed good. He stayed in the bathroom spreading across the floor and sheets of paper towels, the few who had escaped to clean my dirty ass as a fugitive, and noted with surprise that the absorptive capacity of the Yuma Sun was well above its thumbnail towels.

- Do you know? I think I will start to dry off with this from now! "He joked.

meanwhile, took the girl under the arms and threw me over his shoulder like a sack. Its intense smell was a mixture of soap, rust and sweat. But, above all the smells, the prevailing damn that of fluid. Stank. All of it was a giant pad of flesh. It was the fucking girl Vanish announcement, I thought. So, at the same time in forty seconds I was transported from the bath to the room my mother, I decided to call it: Vanish. Not because of the Hitchcock film, but for its aroma. Vanish.

drop on the bed. A huge cloud of dust rose when he got his weight. I coughed. I went to the bedroom window and opened wide to let in light and come out the crap and went to comfort my mother. All his clothing was still there, soaked in camphor, as if to return the grave at any time. The thought so, emerging from the earth like a rotten old tree and felt like vomiting. I shook my head that image and chose the first dress on the left: yellow, summer, full of islands, coconuts and palm trees. My mother always had a sublime taste for clothes.

Vanish pulled on a costume he retired in Sun City as if it were a banana. Luckily it was not superstitious. Now, with his head looking like the bride of Tutankhamun and his body under the cloth, the scene made me even more grotesque. I wondered what the hell I was doing, but Steve got me bubble immediately.

"There," interrupted enthusiastically. The towels dry and contained.

smiled. I leaned against the window quite pleased. Outside, the birds sang. It seemed that at last everything was straightening. But it was not. The more relaxed we were, again fuck. He began to hear a siren getting closer and closer. The screams of the fucking Vanish had set off the alarm. A police car came stomping wildly lawn of Frank and Steve. From inside down two armed officers. It gave me time to close the window and crouch. The Stevie bastard was hiding under the bed. Was there was a speck of dust in eyes, trembling.

"Do not move from there," he warned. We're screwed if they hear this.

studied the situation from where it was. Frank opened the door and down the garden with their hands up. The policemen were resting on the hood of the car to register. I had to take a hand to her mouth to tapármela, as if that stupid way that the dwarf could avoid speaking too.

Frank Holcomb went back into the house, this time with them. There was only pray. I stayed very still, looking around, looking for a sign of life, a clue who was the son of a bitch who had called the cops.

A flash blinded me, was a reflection of the sun moving in the window on the first floor of the house opposite. Someone had just closed. I asked Stevie, who had just piss up:

- Who the fuck lives over there, Steve?

-A deaf old man named Seymour ... Shit ... Seymour McKenzie.

was clear, I thought. Was the victim of a bloody curse.

Monday, March 30, 2009

Melina Velba And Miosotis

LED (Slow Energy Waste) and CIA.

The LED is the light that stays permanently on your TV, DVD, air conditioning etc. to enable you to turn the devices by remote control.
Each LED consumes about 3 Watt . If we multiply this amount by approximately 3,000,000 households in Europe, we get a total capacity of 3 MW (MegaWatt). In other words is a nuclear power plant in Europe that works exclusively for LEDs . Our appliances on stand-by, or is not working, need the full power of a nuclear power plant.

This wasted energy is one of many that we must learn to suppress.
is very easy if we consider that the 4-5 remotes present in virtually any home often lying together on the table or the TV. The same time we use to catch them can be designed perfectly before turning off appliances. No loss of time, just saving energy and money .

Energy saving today is no longer an option: is an obligation .
The same logic must lead us to use light bulbs instead of traditional bulbs. They are more expensive, true. But the savings over its life far outweighs the election.
packs can find interesting offers savings in several places: Leroy Merlin, Brico Depot, Carrefour, Media Markt etc..

It should also be investing in appliances class A, or A + for exactly the same reason. In addition we often forget that modern refrigerators have a power control heat pump allows us to establish the most suitable temperature in each season.

Wasting electricity is a double pity: first because it is energy, and second because electricity is an energy called "first level". By this we mean that theoretical line is always possible to convert eg., electrical energy into heat (as with electric ranges or dryers hair) with a yield of 100%.
What can not be obtained, by contrast, is an energy conversion of "second tier", such as heat, a "first level", such as electricity.

Let us remember this when we turned on the light or air conditioning in the room where we are not.

Friday, March 27, 2009

Firefox Addons Illimitux

Revolution

Gone detergents. ecoballs is born .
not believed and what we've tested. is true: you can wash clothes in washing machine or by hand, without detergents or fabric softeners. Simply insert the ecoballs in the washer before washing and it is: not need anything else .

clothes out odor, obviously, because clean clothes must not smell of anything . We are used to identify the cleaning of the clothes with the smell of fabric softener after washing it off, but two things have nothing to do.

As
done when washed with detergent, add special products for stubborn stains: wine, blood, etc..
But these products are natural soaps, such as those on sale in many supermarkets, and are not to be chemical additives.

In practice we can completely eliminate the presence of bullet type chemicals in waste water from our washing machines, with a dramatic improvement in the levels of water pollution.

The benefits are not just ecological, but also economic.
The ecoballs variable priced between 32 and 35 €. Serves approximately 1000 washes 3 years .
How much we spend on detergents and fabric softeners in 3 years?
believe that much more.

And more incredible when ecoballs is not in the washer can be put in the fridge to keep fresh for longer perishable food!

Any service can not confirm that the ecoballs Perur is detrimental to the washing machines.

So there is no reason to continue polluting.