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Toro ngre for all the homeless, and bought blankets. Jimmy was a hero. Had robbed a bank without a weapon. His fluid causabaron havoc. That night, Jimmy shaved, visited Adidas tracksuit, pink and green junkie, and tight black jeans. No one recognized him and the police knew who they were seeking. But everyone remembers to Jimmy for his feat of robbing a bank with his penis and give expensive wine and blankets to the homeless on Christmas Day.

JIMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!! AMOOOOOOO PUTO!! 1 - I've done 2 - I hope I have caused disgust (fixed itself) 3 - Jimmy !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!! 4 - It is because of Reuben, has prompted me that I was completely

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BSO: Tone Matrix - My Weakness
is a direct link underlined, but 'porsiaca I put the link below:
http://www.tonematrix.com/ files / Moby% 20 -% 20My% 20Weakness% 20 (Your% 20Strength% 20 -% 20ton% 20Mix 20Matrix%). mp3

Although I'd really like to be: Moby - My Weakness, if you can download it ....



But I'm dreaming of something beyond this. I have been washed away with innocence of life. Anxiously desire to believe in a truth beyond us. A truth hidden and unknown to all but the most sensitive eyes. I want to believe in the endless procesión of souls, which shall not be destroyed. I believe that we are no strangers to the infinite generosity of God and sadness, but we can not see the truth. That what is born is still alive, and can not be buried in the cold ground, it simply waits to be born by divine mandate, and until then rest in the old starlight.

PC screen:

>: Somebody tell me why when I dream, everything seems more real
>: I'm talking to myself?
"What you dream is not far from the reality-
>: Neo?
>: Is anyone there?
>: I'm talking to myself?
"You're not alone-

1 - Today more than ever ... Tank, get me

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sample of a song, I guess this will only be appreciated by Aitor, since it was who encouraged me to listen to this monster.
Fito & Fitipalids - Rusty Heart


Everything falls apart and is so easy all my sand castles are
everything you dream is so fragile all I drink is your absence And my poor heart I iron was oxidized with punishment is that I have not sleep and I sleep
the fire that warms no
Everything is so sterile
singing all the songs are the same
very few people too many different
blood of my
wound sma
And my poor heart
iron was oxidized with I
penalties is that I have not sleep and I sleep
this fire that warms no
My poor heart
oxidized
My poor heart shrunk
My poor heart all damage
My poor heart all the good lived

My poor heart as bad
My poor heart, the divine, the brave, the cowardly
, as expected, my virtue, my fault, my gorge
my way

My poor heart no matter how small
My poor heart will always miss
My poor heart that do not fit and penalties
always hurts me I'll take verbena

My poor hearton that keeps me alive
My poor heart always light on
My poor heart that sometimes want to leave
My poor heart that's hooked on speed
My poor heart
live
My poor heart on Sunday
My poor heart in My poor heart
balls in F Sharp

and my poor heart and my poor heart
...
I was rusty and my poor heart ... look that is always crying and my poor heart

and my poor heart and my poor heart
...

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Mapping our lives, the maps of our history, written with blood, with our own sangre.Y this is what we are, old gladiators of the night, like the great heroes, the brave, one more night here, walking these streets with no name in this young city. That is what we are, and we can only tell our old battles. And if we fall to rise again, as good fighters, not to disappoint the one that shines every night for us, one that lights up whenever we provide under the stars. Always persevere. For that friend I say again, one more night, do not give up, we've never fallen and never tell us we have left tonight. She is our ally. You and I are allies. Slways on foot, like the great heroes. And here's my hand, my shield and my sword to protect you. Because we are partners in this bloody war and engrave our names in history, in this story, our history.
For those who have fallen and has allies for those who are going through a real bitch, for all the old heroes, are allies of the night, and once again we will provide our wounds and our battles. Sincert my abrecete.

1 - Viva la Volldamm
2 - who are with me that death yell
3 - Sudo pass the spell again
4 - Aitor me mola thousand riding a bike you

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ra survive the new threats, the greatest of all my adventure. But do not show you now, but in due course.


The Crystal Desert sands are full of surprises like this

Needless to say, better than the three required tests, with no little skill, and so the ghosts of Augury Rock and recognized me as Chosen with great admiration and joy, took me to the plateau where stood the altar from which to reveal the entrance to the temple.



The altar of the plateau




With a roar, opened the altar inside the rock the accesor temple
With great respect and devotion to the temple interne me, determined to claim the deserved attention of the gods, but to watch the show I had before my eyes I felt extremely overwhelmed.


Temple


Everywhere abundant beautiful gold ornaments and had majestic statues carved from the rock. The atmosphere was filled with an aura of divinity and mysticism than those who had experienced before.
was indeed a place worthy of the gods. However, in there waiting for me one last surprise. Before being blessed with the Ascension, was to face the dark side that lives in the soul of the GUEint, the wise dragon

Gone are the childish bickering between realms and the absurd fights towards the realm of magic. I had my sights on a goal higher, more sinister and more important.


And so it was like leaving the Crystal Desert after an epic battle that would make it seem like child's play all previously lived.

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the. Cheats on you, you're gone, spending a year and meet other turkey that makes you nervous, go out with her boyfriends soys, things are going great, but as you are Mongolian and in love there are no rules, is going to hell, the world is made up, everything is a fucking bitch ... tb think you were better alone, which are good for nothing, that love is a bitch who invented the Platonic philosophers such hijosdeputa are a fucking mystery, come on. Hear about your aunts and friends about what they do with them at the club and that in reality women are just looking for a fucking dick. Spend 2 years looking for you, sweating of women, none of cocks and holes. Many nights made less so that you hug, kiss you, but you peel it, you're stronger than all that shit. Until one day, did not knowit's like, you cross a look, a look that feels et foolish, stupid, asshole! You're back at 15 years, all the lessons learned in wartime will be the shit. I get nervous talking to her have been so long without being so I do not know how to GET WITH IT, you know what you want, and feel loved, want to touch her and have her on your side one night watching the damn sky, and wonder poque now think in all these bullshit, and I understand ... You've fallen hijodeputa! And you realize that nothing will grow served. Your just are not worth anything. Pillows that embrace the thinking of her, you smile at night every day you see it. But so what? At the end of the day you know you're human, part of you who are alive, that even the sic
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These last few weeks, little or nothing has been said about my adventures. Fear not, not primed about my misfortune whatsoever. Only by relaxing the muscles I am soaking in the warm waters of the East Coast.


There is nothing better to rest than a peaceful and clean. I

rest is laying well, lately I started to feel like a puppet in the middle of many political intrigue and sinister plots for power. I am in a strange situation where we no longer know whether to trust my loyalty to the kingdom of Ascalon, the shiny leaf, the white coat or the whore that bore them.


Here you can see me standing soakingRNAs in Gayumbo.

Not that I care too, is that sooner or later just me getting all bent. Demonstrated the treachery of the White Mantle, hui boat to a distant oasis, in the Crystal Desert.


Trying take a straw into the air.

Finally, I am already level 20, for better or worse. That means I've reached the peak of my strength, so that my efforts to improve focus on the future only to learn new skills and improve my fighting strategy. To put it another way, I have reached physical maturity.

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http://daxcromwell.com/music/Pearl_Jam_Black.mp3



Once upon a roadside bar, a bartender behind the bar who kept the same glass is always clean and kept serving tequila to a guy who was sitting at the bar. The guy was unkempt beard and a fuzz of 3 or 4 days just looking at his glass and his hand with salt wasted overhead. One after another, and more salt and more lemon. Type each time it was harder to maintain balance on the bar stool and every time I asked another tequila asked the waiter if it was safe to take another. The guy put ivolento and he said yes. Behind a table sat a man, wearing a suit and had enoughn the bottom of the glass and I do not find in any glass that ass. You do not even reflect you. If you're looking at you is a good place to look.
Type: Despite being an old drunk you fool, seems to say things that make sense.
Sir Waiter sírvanos other 2 tequilas, it's on me.
type (made salt in hand) that things really get lost and go to the damn hell is my fault, everything that happens to other people is my fucking fault.
Sir: There are owners who mistreat their dogs so that when something happens to them wrong and its treatment have given the poor dog, get the pooch feel guilty about the problems of its owner. These spoons are adorable, and are easy to distinguish from the

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The airport

You know ... soundtrack, copy the link and paste it into your browser address bar, as usual, you keep what you please walk and you listen ...
http://mkkuzbass.ru/darkmoon/mp3/Massive% 20Attack% 20 -% 20massive% 20attack% 20 -% 20small% 20times% 20short% 20away.mp3
BSO: Massive Attack - Small Time Shot Away



I'm in an airport, I alone. Apparently I'm in the terminal and go back home. I have all the memories of that place in the head and my clothes still smell the aroma of this site, the deodorant of my friends who did, a farewell tears of many people and I have stained them SHOULDER. And now I'm alone, sitting on the floor of the terminal. Not that planeis mine. Between my legs my backpack companion. And through the window many arrivals and departures of aircraft, yes, no makes the slightest noise and they do it gently and slowly. Do not know if this is the place of my sueños.Mola, because legally I'm not in any country, because the terminal is not any country. Bullshit aside. There is not much scenery to enjoy and for high I'm all alone, no information and what the speakers say and show on screen do not understand, I can not ask what my flight, but I do not despair, because I have no hurry to reach the site from which I come. It is more ... I do not care to come. This site is strangely pleasant. Think of all the moments I lived there, from whence I came. The LapMy sister and her family and home. And I, a very large special family that I have never seen, nor know their names, if I crossed the street's I have no fucking idea who they are. Well, what to study and Curran does not motivate me at all what I study, I'd like to be a fucking rock star and never being at home and touring around the world. Not done to blame anyone for this, I do not complain, well I complain to myself, because I can change this situation in a flash ... how? Easy stood up, reversed out of the terminal, catch a bus and bite my friend's house and say, "Hey, sudo to go home, I look for a job and call the embassy that I stay here forever" I am potentially dangerous, I said. But what the hell! All esta garbage situation has an incredible healing: My Friends. These are my family yes. Yes I remember now that he had planned to return alone and not do anything crazy, and a strong enough reason. My life is with them. Although my dreams are linked here ... but what the hell (again a taco)! I do without them and without their support I can not fulfill my dreams. I've been a selfish thinking that I can and could do all this alone ... Shit, now I remember what my plane! On the screen! 770 MXP! Shit comes in 2 minutes, embarking! Well ... I expect 16 hours of flying alone. I have wanted to explain to my friends what I did here. A run.

This morning when I slept I dreamed of an airport and I despetado and I remembered po

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ers, the general took out a coin and said:
- Now pull this coin. If it is expensive, we will win. It is cross, we will lose. The destination is revealed.
threw the coin into the air and they all looked attentive as it landed.
was face!.
The soldiers were so happy and confident that vigorously attacked the enemy and were victorious.
After the battle, a lieutenant general said:
"No one can change destiny. "True. "He said the general, as he showed the lieutenant the coin, which had a face on both sides.

1 - Short
2 - It's 6.55 am and I have not slept and I was left 3 - As always, sudo to move the spell
4 - Gurnai, a samurai server pira to sleep

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BSO: http://web.mit.edu/pacing/www/docs/Plastic-Bag-Theme.mp3 (you know to copy the link and paste it into your browser)



My name is ... well it does not matter as my name ... But I wanted to present a point of view I have.
It's turning ugly in beautifully. To me, a wooden table and a beer, and pretty. With those two items I can get jokes in the bar, laughing with friends and remember that life may not be as ugly by now. When you do not expect anything from life, when you have taken millions of disappointments ... have to adopt the stance of "do not expect anything." It may be a little sad, but the least thing you receive and you think pretty. Receive what ... A smile from a colleague, you may looka girl on the subway, which you may have noticed it because it takes the shirt of a band you like. What the hell and why not? It is also a particular good time, indeed, raining over you is also a detail. As I did this happen? Hell, one day I was walking down the street, I will come to the bride, I made work, that I suspend the course and that anger Made me miss my family and the train that he had brought me home . I looked a mess around, and thought the worst things I could be worse. Suddenly, it started to rain ... rained over me, gave me a laugh. It seemed absurd. But ... I realized that I do not know how to explain it that time ... I was getting wet, and looked up, the drops fell straight and could see the lines that were down. I let the rain wet me, give me face, I did not care anything, I was getting wet. I thought something really stupid: "Hey man, if you get dirty. Wipe."
Since then no longer seems so stupid. Now every time it rains, I go out to get wet. Ever had one of those situations where time stands still? Where everything happens in slow motion, no sound, and think: "Wow ... after all, is not as ugly thing." Any concert in your favorite song, or listening to Christmas music hooded walking through the side of the couples fuck by the hand, or in the rain or the night bus back home resting on the glass. There are so many things, so many feelings that escape me, and I'm slopesI cursed my ewes. Do not try to escape, nor forget, only to see that perhaps my bullshit problems, which are China on a path of stones (which I expected) and a stone path and there are many flowers to me I missing. So ... if I see a girl on the subway, wearing a shirt of a group that I like, I will say that I like this group and if we can meet someday. And if I want to lie in the street in the rain I will. And if a friend I smiled, give it back. Life is full of details that escape the sight of a sad man like me, but after all ... is not as sad as it seems my way of Chinese and stones and flowers. I've caught a taste sensation this stupid ... now I'm in a hotel, Lying in a corridor of beautiful velvet and thinking all this. I'm just an asshole a little happy. An asshole that it is very easy to smile in post-war era. I got tired of being a sad man ...

1 - Sudo pass the spell (I will not delay)
2 - did not come to Lao with this
3 - I love the fucking song and I'm in bed tumbao writing these lines
4 - may have some self- biography, there potadas nor drunkards ... But it is. Ethyl come and other text.

Agur:), I am to do piro died LaPlaya stay and looking at the sun blind

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These days I've been a little lethargic. I've been exploring the hills of Yak and make some minor missions. Above all, I've been tying up some loose ends and finishing with some businesses that had to medium.


For there are some problems here with the dwarves rebels. Here you can see me stomping on its head to one

Tyrania It's summer, so I thought it was time to change armor. I replaced my heavy armor overwhelming Charr fur lining for a protection much more comfortable and fresh.


My new armor summer: more light, comfortable and nice and cool


No doubt the blacksmith did a good job, I feel I do not wear any armor

Also, I am now level 14 and what better way to celebrate than with a good feast? A good roast pork, I say, a good pork roast can revitalize even the dead. A man and a woman animal beer. Those damned dwarf mountain nothing else but eat well if they know. By Crom, I believe they know.


Judging by my breath, maybe I did not realize that makes the cold even in summer, this area, when you change armor

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Has occurred. The king has just lost the trial. The stubbornness of that old bastard is going to kill us all. But one thing ...
Today we have achieved a great victory. Next to Prince Rurik, have managed to reconstruct the horn of the storm and we put out the flames that ravaged the town of Rhine, as well as the fires that give strength to the Charr. The rest was a breeze: these dogs were crushed without their bonfires like cockroaches under a boot.


Prince Rurik and I before going into battle


boiled Charr Siege

But just when we stood with l

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I am already level 13, what better way to celebrate than removing the cobwebs of my old sword (and you know that sword I mean)? How the hell can not be warriors / monks, the concept of a warrior maiden is totally bizarre to me and my mind fails to conceive. I mean, who shed the blood of the enemies on the ground is closely related to pour fluids into the bodies of beautiful "maidens", so that an activity needs the other. Never a warrior can not perform on the battlefield until he has served as a champion in bed, and vice versa, dammit. Warrior monks ... warriors will be bad if they are good monks.


Here you can see me in action, giving saltsa the body of this young woman.
As you can see, a good fighter not only die with his boots on, also other things.

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Do not know what made me decide to start this mariconada of newspapers. Perhaps it is the lack of writers in times of war, forcing yourself to take good account of their own exploits. Hell, from Ascalon and reached that burned the damn glass is not even easy to find prostitutes to reduce the stress of battle. Bah, more fuel for these old muscles, this bloody war is being able to remove the grease to the old king's cock.
is appropriate to start this shit talking about me. I am a warrior necromancer, but the former than the latter. Je, where the skulls starting a good sword, to remove all that garbage they call magic lights. Even so, it is sometimes useful when you are in first line drain some energythe enemy to recover a little at their expense. Actually, this latter is what made me decide to learn some basic techniques of necromancy.
My life is simple: when I'm not frolicking on the bed in some cheap whore, I'm breaking necks and gutting one of those dogs Charr. I go where I always thought claims and the best of life was to become my enemies' blood dripping from my sword as he heard the cries of their women. This war has taught me that if there is something better: a Charr brains scattered on the floor under my boot. Times are tough, but I'm even harder to kill.


This picture is somewhat old, must have three or four days. Damn, I go favored.

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Since Livejournal bastards have changed the system of registration of new newspapers (yes, yes, now we have to verify the age, good excuse to get you the credit card) reuse and recycle this lj I've stopped using. From now on, these lines collect the evidence and the heroic deeds of LACRI Destroyer, legendary anti warrior Tyrania land. I encourage all other players in Guild Wars to copy me and so add more dimension to the game, this can be a very interesting initiative: P

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nn yes-no prrreocupe ssse. Jooooder that "doblao" I'm going! I can not fit a fucking word. I'm in the middle, how pretty it is my city ... is pretty corny word. Fuck the bitch, I like: "How beautiful is my city!" Night, with Recess Can Lights, and the effect of alcohol as if it were slow to say hello. I love going
drunk.
One: I am more sympathetic or at least I think.
Two: People seem more friendly and more beautiful world.
Three: My ideas always seem the best however absurd they are.
In short, as molo drunk. Always interesting to meet people, and you end up being someone's best friend, the bad, that in the morning and not remember anything, it's like to live a thousandwill be that I have to find a girlfriend ... I espavile
God ... that headache.

1 - They are so many tacos.
2 - I will not pass the spelling because it is 6:22 am in the morning and I'm not very fine.
3 - This is dedicated to the friendly drunk.
4 - It is not autobiographical, I have never slipped on my own vomit.

"And the next day and no 'macuerdo of' naa"

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my dreams, Lisa, a red-headed angel with blue eyes and lips red as blood. She was a painter, always in the garage painting and dreaming. I got to get working with a hard kiss, I do not care if I spoil his clothes, glasses and paint on his cheeks. In a week I had an exhibition and was doing what she said: "the definitive work", capturing on canvas the birth of his son and I would call "Rebirth."

I felt the happiest man in the world when we had to Randall, the little Randy was 11 and studying 5 th primary, drew the highest marks in his class, he wanted to be doctor and heal people like her father, like me ...


the night of August 3, 1999I stayed in the lab, I had a feeling that tonight would give the solution of stem cells. I called Lisa to tell her and say good night to Randy. At 3 am I Escozíos eyes so I went for a coffee, going through the door of the office of my boss, the phone rang, by line 3. That line is only for calls emergency government, something was happening, and I was authorized to deal with these calls, so I picked up the phone.

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-Exodus 11:5? ... "I said.
- Wait, who are you? -. And suddenly there was my boss and he snatched the phone out of my hands and made out of his officeand is a situation beyond your knowledge. "Everything became dark and cold. I died ... I do not know how or why ... maybe God gave me a second chance, but I woke up, woke up naked in waterlogged soil the sewers of the city. Among rats, I hurt all over, I think I've ever screamed so much pain, an intense beard covered my face, a sign that had been weeks ... maybe months. Later I learned that were weeks and I also learned that my family died in a fire the same night that I died, maybe if hubeira not made that call, I could tell now that I'm still alive, but "Lawrence Cantrell died in a car accident a truck carrying gas, was so brutal that both vehicles were burntocimiento ... -Pulls out a gun with a silencer. And again the deafening sound and cold. From a distance I can hear the prosecutor say, "to get to the interview room the murderer had killed himself with a

PPK with silencer that was hidden."

At last Lisa ... At last Randy ...

END ------------ 1: The names are inspired of Cryptonomicon and I sweat to look the spelling errors, to skewer

--- --------- 2: the story was very long and I Cortao, there's a director's cut xD

------------ 3: Touchme the ball, less cool ------------ 4: For there is not always a point 3