But why? And I ask you too?
Today sing the sad and horrific deeds of women, who after the so-called restocking (marriage), instead of becoming their muses and nymphs agl'occhi man, turn into the most terrifying mythological monsters ever created before (see Scylla and Charybdis).
First off, the first thing important, but what the hell kind of reason, after the ceremony, the hairdresser already are sitting, still attired in white, long hair cut to get the same long hair .. suffered for years, kept in those summers sultry, edited in those cold winters and wet, what was to be the blueprint for the sumptuous headdress of the union. And then .. ZAN, hair, hair are gone and will never return. And when you ask why the ruin, the unanimous answer is: They are more comfortable! Comfortable but for what? That gave hindrance? What, after the wedding is to cut the budget for the wives balm? And back home, to be noted that the hairdresser, who was forced by the small length had to use the classic narrow brush and rounded (brrrrr thrill), and the first thing is taking off his jacket: Honey, are you there? I have a surprise for you, look ... about me? Imagine that poor man to the vision of the creature that took the place of his beloved. Wide-eyed, sweaty cold hands, skin crawl, with the impetus to flee away, as far from that being forced to foul and say you did something to your hair? Have you changed your glasses? (She never wore glasses in his life). So will the man who does not notice never distracted by anything, this fact has for centuries been the alibi of every husband who wants to avoid divorce and chooses to live a life of careless rather than sincere.
One evening, after repeated, and do not ever take me anywhere, and are always at home, I'm sick, do not love me anymore, etc. .. etc. .., the pious husband, against her sense of shame, he decided to bring the mutant out to dinner. What courage! During the crossing, it happens to cross the street a goddess, in the plateau, ankle skinny jeans, long hair, slight, with curly lock of hair that falls perfectly on the butt end .. and instead of thinking, but at least my poor hubby can feast his eyes and fantasize about things a bit far from his reach, the storm rages, railing against him, against her, against any kind of woman who has the femininity and therefore will be a threat rather than an example.
But look with objective eyes in the mirror right? And with friends the same false, they said: mmmmmmm you look great but this hair ...., You cry, wondering why, not understanding why, not realizing the reason for the betrayal and said ,..." love me! " Yes, he said he loved you, and not your own review horror. But really
marriage is the same: damaged hair, overalls, pail, giabatte De Fonseca plan and wide band, knickers and farewell trick? But really
divorces are on the increase? But why?
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Monday, February 28, 2011
Convert Rca To Firewire
IN A VALLEY OF TEARS
And one day only see colorful butterflies resting on benches, fairies playing in the puddles, rainbows between a building and the other stars in the eyes and hearts of all ... then all of a sudden you wake from the spell overwhelms you and desolation. The mosquitoes become giant butterflies, fairies harpies laughing, rainbows and polluting smoke trails only indifference and fear in the eyes of passersby.
Everything changes between sleep and the next. The night before you're sleeping in the arms of the other half of the apple, the night after your bed turned into a pool filled moreover, no tears, and neither have worn the costume nor the spray to protect hair from chlorine.
The fox had illuminated the little prince, making him understand that is the time that he's lost behind his pink rose made her so important, unlike any other rose, and then doing two calculations, it is as if we had lost half heart Unfortunately, unlike the heart and the liver does not regenerate.
Then one shoe, one sock only, an earring, a glove ... odd!
And we think it's cool wearing only one earring ... it's just sad.
we forgot about deleting it from all over, removing everything I can remember, never listen to more songs that we had dedicated, and most especially do not type his name on fb, because although of course eliminated from friends, seeing his picture, we will take a hit, and the tears fall down like stockings with silicone strips.
disappointed and embittered, developed the "mourning" stay at home between sofa and bed, do not eat more, as an exception to the crap, our outfits, will suit a perennial horsetail for ever and will want to leave it less frequent since the 6 in mathematics in high school.
Then to make matters worse, an evening of alcohol on go-go, friends and music, we meet a guy and think why not pretty, I want to have some fun without thinking about anything .. But once we are there, ready to get to the climax, armed with the pulse of seduction and the stars, geeks do? Bursts into tears in the face, and he becomes our poor confessor ...
What a shame! And infinite sorrow understand it, that despite everything they were in love ...
And one day only see colorful butterflies resting on benches, fairies playing in the puddles, rainbows between a building and the other stars in the eyes and hearts of all ... then all of a sudden you wake from the spell overwhelms you and desolation. The mosquitoes become giant butterflies, fairies harpies laughing, rainbows and polluting smoke trails only indifference and fear in the eyes of passersby.
Everything changes between sleep and the next. The night before you're sleeping in the arms of the other half of the apple, the night after your bed turned into a pool filled moreover, no tears, and neither have worn the costume nor the spray to protect hair from chlorine.
The fox had illuminated the little prince, making him understand that is the time that he's lost behind his pink rose made her so important, unlike any other rose, and then doing two calculations, it is as if we had lost half heart Unfortunately, unlike the heart and the liver does not regenerate.
Then one shoe, one sock only, an earring, a glove ... odd!
And we think it's cool wearing only one earring ... it's just sad.
we forgot about deleting it from all over, removing everything I can remember, never listen to more songs that we had dedicated, and most especially do not type his name on fb, because although of course eliminated from friends, seeing his picture, we will take a hit, and the tears fall down like stockings with silicone strips.
disappointed and embittered, developed the "mourning" stay at home between sofa and bed, do not eat more, as an exception to the crap, our outfits, will suit a perennial horsetail for ever and will want to leave it less frequent since the 6 in mathematics in high school.
Then to make matters worse, an evening of alcohol on go-go, friends and music, we meet a guy and think why not pretty, I want to have some fun without thinking about anything .. But once we are there, ready to get to the climax, armed with the pulse of seduction and the stars, geeks do? Bursts into tears in the face, and he becomes our poor confessor ...
What a shame! And infinite sorrow understand it, that despite everything they were in love ...
Monday, January 31, 2011
Wordings For College Farewell Party
Sant'Angelo Brolo
This is a story of "salami " and " Bocconetti ", eh that will never be, you ask, maybe the sausage there can be no doubt but ... Bocconetti ? Mmmmmm maybe it's best to start all over again ...
day working in the province of Messina; at lunch time we are close to Sant'Angelo Brolo, small town about 300 meters above sea level, famous for its good I'm told that salami boasts the IGP. A sausage which are used for parts Best of the flesh of swine, cut to a knife, stuffed into pig gut true, the salami is then dried in large, airy rooms, but apart from the skilled craftsmanship handed down for decades , This seems to be the ideal microclimate of the valley of Sant'Angelo Brolo to ensure perfect seasoning of the final product. Good good, soft and fragrant, with the right amount of fat I liked it so much that I just had lunch with the salami accompanied by delicious ricotta baked first. We tasted all in a simple restaurant where home cooking is really such, and almost all of what you eat is prepared by the owners. Oil fantastic, fresh pasta to the luscious chocolate liqueur, thick and fragrant.
We welcome and we head to the bar in the square below to coffee, there's a very nice lady, photographed by side of his masterpieces, which keeps alive a tradition that deserves confectionery national prominence.
What you see in the window, blacks and whites and covered with a dense and caramel icing are the famous Bocconetti. A sweet made of pumpkin flavored with cinnamon and palate reveals a symphony of aromas and flavors that will melt your taste buds to disintegrate, agreeable. A sensory orgasm heavenly, dare I say angelic.
An all manual work, which has a very long time of preparation especially the main ingredient, the pumpkin, which needs at least 5 months, say 5, to be dehydrated, with an old and simple technique, and then comes converted into a purée, spiced with cinnamon and other things that we do not know. You just go and try, worth, and then the lady will be happy to tell you, proudly, the story of his Bocconetti.
Gpsphone Emerald Masterball
January 27, 2011 San Gregorio di Catania January 26, 2011 January 13, 2011
Return to Trinacria is talking about work, always intense and full of important commitments, but above all is the source of pleasant surprises: taste, visual and olfactory ;
and then, we want to be honest, what excites me most is the opportunity to learn, meet and more importantly, in interacting with people. By
by Ninnetti to San Gregorio di Catania through a stone arch overlooking Via Roma, I found a small patio in front of the window gives me a view of the inner room with lava bricks that form the peninsula counter on one side and views adorn walls all around. After all, sight and open kitchen, where they move hardworking cooks and helpers. The solution is an open kitchen to admire and security, but a small negative note I must point out, the moment of fried is not pleasant, as the hood rolls, is hit every now and then a cloud of smell is not pleasant if you get too close to it.
Marco, the young owner, is a polite person, phlegmatic, once the staff made you sit, you are closer and sits at the table with you, I must admit at first I widened his eyes, it seemed unusual, say the least. I quickly changed my mind, and I also understood why, I felt the need to explain it with care and love the different dishes on the house, highlighting the research of each ingredient and share with the guest's admiration for the cook, by the way , his father.
In short I chose the dish that I was intrigued and enticed by the words above: Messina Stocco worked at Catania.
Here I must explain this to me , And discovered that, yes, the original recipe is from Messina, but less red and more soupy, with an extra ingredient that really confused me the pear. A dish to be fully appreciated needs to be eaten after many hours of his firing as a starter of a fishing boat tender fried crisp and tender, and then comes the sword. Served in a large white plate already looking at him makes me increase salivation, I lean towards the dish and inhale odors that gives off, take a piece of sword, savory, soft, sweet olives and raisins myeloma, pine nuts with their slight bitter note given by roasting the tomatoes that gives a hint of summer color and flavor, slice the potatoes soft and chalky And then the famous pear sword that has virtually absorbed the taste of all ingredients, neutralizing its sour note, a variety which, they say, keeps its hardness and hardly knows maturation, making it impossible to eat, if not cooked, known for its "allappante" typical of unripe fruit.
I take with a spoon all the ingredients mixed together meravigliosamamente with remarkable balance and I can barely hear a slight hint of fruit that in turn has left a surprising and hitherto unknown, bittersweet note, making it unique.
accompany all with Adenzia of 2008, a blend of Merlot, Cabernet and Syrah Baglio Christ of Campobello di Licata, who supports well plate without covering the flavors, although a well-structured red but not intrusive.
€ 34,00 per pers. portions were more than satisfactory and above all great quality ingredients and careful preparation. Excellent.
Friday, January 21, 2011
What Belts Does Juelz
fly
In my business trips, the preferred method is certainly the car. It allows me freedom of movement, freedom of movement and pleasure to be able to stop when I feel the need or are attracted by some scene that moves me.
But ... I would like to move quickly if there were no planes, these enormous yet elegant steel birds. A journey of 900 miles and I am at your destination, nellostesso time, for example, use to eat my morning run.
confess a fear of flying never leaves me completely, but the practical motivations have always prevailed, and once lying on the seats, not always comfortable, to say the truth, the aircraft, leave any hesitation to be consumed in the engine noise that heat, and that is becoming increasingly acute during takeoff. Buckle up, take one of the books, which never fail in my travels and relax.
The evening shadows envelop everything now, the window reminds me of flashes of light that fade in the ranges reds, yellows and orange. The aircraft is tense in the final effort of the engines roaring mad and arrogant; below me slowly unfold as irregular grains of emerald, beads of bright green lights more and more blurred.
ears now capped by the pressure difference, I refer muffled sounds, indistinct voices and soften even the angry noise of the turbines in action.
Despite my knowledge of physics beyond me never to get up in the air of the possibilities of these heavy flying machines, remains a miracle to me inexplicable and to paraphrase someone, I tell myself all the time "yet flies
Flying ... the dream of every man since the dawn of his existence on earth, and how nice it is.
you fall away from the asphalt of the track and worn books in the air and when you arrive at the cruise feel like a feeling of stillness, suspended in nothingness, while time expands beyond. Free your mind, I immerse myself in reading and live my journey without time limits, according to invent plots and living lives ever lived.
In my business trips, the preferred method is certainly the car. It allows me freedom of movement, freedom of movement and pleasure to be able to stop when I feel the need or are attracted by some scene that moves me.
But ... I would like to move quickly if there were no planes, these enormous yet elegant steel birds. A journey of 900 miles and I am at your destination, nellostesso time, for example, use to eat my morning run.
confess a fear of flying never leaves me completely, but the practical motivations have always prevailed, and once lying on the seats, not always comfortable, to say the truth, the aircraft, leave any hesitation to be consumed in the engine noise that heat, and that is becoming increasingly acute during takeoff. Buckle up, take one of the books, which never fail in my travels and relax.
The evening shadows envelop everything now, the window reminds me of flashes of light that fade in the ranges reds, yellows and orange. The aircraft is tense in the final effort of the engines roaring mad and arrogant; below me slowly unfold as irregular grains of emerald, beads of bright green lights more and more blurred.
ears now capped by the pressure difference, I refer muffled sounds, indistinct voices and soften even the angry noise of the turbines in action.
Despite my knowledge of physics beyond me never to get up in the air of the possibilities of these heavy flying machines, remains a miracle to me inexplicable and to paraphrase someone, I tell myself all the time "yet flies
Flying ... the dream of every man since the dawn of his existence on earth, and how nice it is.
you fall away from the asphalt of the track and worn books in the air and when you arrive at the cruise feel like a feeling of stillness, suspended in nothingness, while time expands beyond. Free your mind, I immerse myself in reading and live my journey without time limits, according to invent plots and living lives ever lived.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Dieta Wg Grupy Krwi 0
SE Opposites attract, the equally they going to do WHAT?
is rumored that opposites attract, opposites that complement each other, that opposites do not get bored and bla bla bla .. But when talking instead matches your copy? When it is found on your copy? Everything would become heavenly perfection and if we were vaccinated against defects. But when everyone knows that we are the new hippies crazy moody? And when we realize that we are strange walking hand in hand with the intolerant and prone to freedom? What can we expect from him? Same
sheets, towels themselves, make themselves resting on the shelves .. own feet, some different number and he does not polish blue smurf, but own feet .. And most of all, Same Number Magic!
And we ask him things that we do not want to be asked, and do not bear its strategic removals, when we managed to help Ulysses beyond the Pillars of Hercules, without delay, and just for the sake of andare.E not bear not to see him, but not bear to see him too much, can not bear not to hear, but we could very well turn off your phone for no apparent reason, do not stand for his paranoia, but we could do a lot but much, much worse than him.
And if you can not stand the fact that only for him to decide when to disconnect? And if we had just afraid that when we pull out we would like, he would not be waiting for everything cute, maybe even the kitchen and slippers with super hotties to make us feel comfortable, because we are consumed by long-standing mental journey?
What do we do? You decide? What would Barbie at our place? Ken has already forgotten that she, the perfect boyfriend who tells her everything she wants to hear, then it could never be in our situation .. Lucky you!
Sorry, but if we are waiting for him, and if he is like us, by the transitive property, he will wait, We understand there will always be. So we are calm and quiet, no problem, we are familiar with us! It is not true ?!?!?
hope .... to be continued ..
is rumored that opposites attract, opposites that complement each other, that opposites do not get bored and bla bla bla .. But when talking instead matches your copy? When it is found on your copy? Everything would become heavenly perfection and if we were vaccinated against defects. But when everyone knows that we are the new hippies crazy moody? And when we realize that we are strange walking hand in hand with the intolerant and prone to freedom? What can we expect from him? Same
sheets, towels themselves, make themselves resting on the shelves .. own feet, some different number and he does not polish blue smurf, but own feet .. And most of all, Same Number Magic!
And we ask him things that we do not want to be asked, and do not bear its strategic removals, when we managed to help Ulysses beyond the Pillars of Hercules, without delay, and just for the sake of andare.E not bear not to see him, but not bear to see him too much, can not bear not to hear, but we could very well turn off your phone for no apparent reason, do not stand for his paranoia, but we could do a lot but much, much worse than him.
And if you can not stand the fact that only for him to decide when to disconnect? And if we had just afraid that when we pull out we would like, he would not be waiting for everything cute, maybe even the kitchen and slippers with super hotties to make us feel comfortable, because we are consumed by long-standing mental journey?
What do we do? You decide? What would Barbie at our place? Ken has already forgotten that she, the perfect boyfriend who tells her everything she wants to hear, then it could never be in our situation .. Lucky you!
Sorry, but if we are waiting for him, and if he is like us, by the transitive property, he will wait, We understand there will always be. So we are calm and quiet, no problem, we are familiar with us! It is not true ?!?!?
hope .... to be continued ..
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