Saturday, December 20, 2008

What Is The International Colour Chart?



Dear Santa Claus: I am three years that I ask you a fire truck.
Please bring me a fire truck this year.
Thanks, Luigi.

Dear Louis, I do
frignoni the piss, but you must excuse me please. When you're sleeping your house on fire. So you have all the fire truck you want.
Santa

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Dear Santa: I've been a very good girl this year.
The only thing I ask is peace and love throughout the world. With love, Sara.

Dear Sara: Do your parents smoke marijuana, do you?
Santa

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Dear Babo Nattale: I piacerbe havere u'giuchetto dellu spaces for Christmas ... 'IAMM. Sognu been a good boy in nu cuesta year. Your ammico

Joseph Dear Joseph: Thank you for spelling EHHHHH! Terrone of shit!
No doubt you will make a brilliant career ... AS MASON! How about if I send you a book instead of spelling? Sure, the joke of the space will send him to your brother, at least ... He can write!
Santa

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Dear Santa: I do not know if you can, but this year I did that back together again, my parents, I miss my dad so much.
with love Giovanni.

Dear John: But you're asking? That ruins the relationship between your father and his secretary? But if you're having fun as he ever did with a woman! You better gift of Lego.
Santa

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Dear Santa Claus: I want a bike, a Nintendo, a tramway, the pokemon, a dog, a pony and an electric guitar. With love Tiburcio.

Caro "TIBURZI" Would not you like anything else, scrounger bastard!? What unhappy
can never call his son Tiburcio? In your home do not give a damn to any of you, true??
Santa

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Dear Santa: I left cookies and a glass of milk under the tree, and carrots for your reindeer.
Love, Susan Dear Susan

: Milk gives me diarrhea, and carrots make that reindeer I Fart in the face ...
If you really want to do the ass-licker, leave me a bottle of Chivas Regal, Cuban cigars and persuade your mother to get that thong that uses the milkman ...
Santa

Friday, December 19, 2008

Rockstar Energy Belly Button Rings

just us ...

E 'be nice to women ...

They smile when they want to scream,
sing when they want to cry, cry when they are happy
,
laugh when they are nervous,
fighting for what they want,
love unconditionally,
break my heart when a friend dies, you
satisfied with small things.

Each of us is born a woman.

AND 'THE HEART OF THE WOMEN WHO makes the world spin!

There are women who walk against a life ...
There are women who have eyes as deep and fathomless ocean ...
There are women who love to change skin ...
there are women who give their heart to find themselves picking up ... the pieces in the sun ...
There are women who quietly do their soul dance on a beach at sunset ...
... if you stop for a while you can catch ...
as they fight against your instincts ...
their pain while they walk barefoot ...
facing waves at each sea are increasingly threatened ...
There are women who closed their eyes ... listening to slow music ...
that makes it even more salty tears in their ...
There are women who proudly but with a lump in my throat ... give up happiness ...
There are women who, with their eyes photograph those beautiful but fleeting moments as they feel embraced by love ...
hoping to carefully resealed and kept alive and colorful forever ...
... if you open your eyes a while you can observe ...
while shedding bits of themselves on the way to the train that will take away ...
while shouting their anger against wobbly windows of a house become
prison ...
of despair and smile to those who would like to return to business as usual ...
There are women who do not stop at nothing ... because they will never find the end of that thread ...
There are women who have made a knot for all their tears ...
hoping that someone will come to dissolve ...
... do not stop the heart of a woman ... nothing is worth more
not to cry ... a woman ...
every tear is a bit 'of herself that is gone ...
not make her wait alone and scared sitting on the edge of madness ...
e. .. if you really do love ... ...
for all you're ...
Stringile guard and fight for you ... ... cry with her ... give her the most beautiful ray of sunshine ...
every day ... always keep that light burning in her eyes ...
that light and hope ...
is love ...
is pure spirit ...
is wind ...
is the most beautiful star of every night ...