Friday, December 1, 2006

Brent Corrigan And Brent Everette

footsteps around me ... Stubborn


(This picture if it is mine ...)

Fresh air, vegetation full of hope, with good color hue, light passing through each corner and just hide the evil, shadows can be little distinguish and ignore many because they really can not make any harm. High humidity leaves fall from trees, logs cylinder belonging to quite high, but thin, almost terse in its crust, solid and weak, but that ecosystem decorated with brown and moss imbued with life.

Rocío shone crystallized droplets settled on any surface, plants whose ramifications were not extensive and chlorophyll featured prominently in his work.

Bird sounds jerky and suddenly the little walk, filled with harmony as a wave that comes from further away and takes over, so that you can see its way slowly from the horizon the opposite. They move their wings, drop a dawn that makes you smile, full of happiness and can close your eyes, I cover higher purity oxygen in the entire diaphragm and spreads in the most cryptic of your anatomy.

Woman's voice, sensual, passive harmonic calls me ... I turn to all sides, try to get a human figure, not him, then I sing, I was quiet, his desire not to be seen, want to listen, I feel, lying stone that does not bother me. Break ... It is a troubadour with his romantic composition, shows a dark dawn, wrapped with the lack of light my eyes tired and I'm hugging my chest, whispering one I love you, I kiss your forehead and sleep in the temperature your essence.

What Is Quadriderm Used For

Undercity


Perspiration not forget, just vodka. I drink to forget, I drink to remember it was a mistake all this happened I will never forget that mark, I still, I feel like a psychopath who, after having committed the murder of the most irrational is haunted by souls full of vengeance.


dark I see people around me, watching me, myself and only rant I guess just as with your eyes touch me please know that smile, I know that I appreciate. I envision dealing with issues like I want to relate in depth "deference" to "animal appetites" in my view ... inconsistent.

Maybe the bottle last night fighting with me, maybe I beat against the wall to punish me for damages I have not gotten to commit. My blood stained the night at the moment when overlooked with ethyl ate without fear, not rejected him, handcuffed me with great force.

"His skin was glorious, he repeated at every moment ...

Soul decayed into a tailspin in a white limbo, immune affliction with every breath he passed me on upward spiral, reaching a point where the air was so hot I could not touch me not to feel the heat when burned every pore. Consciousness round, empty, had nothing to pronounce because it was prophesied that there was no remedy.

- Leave me alone! - Screamed with scruples, my voice was not limited to any tone, I wanted stunned, you wanted to burst the ear and kneel impotence and if she put up just go crazy, there was the plea because he was recalcitrant. Barrier objectivity and overshadowed any feelings abounded. Is it bad or good? How stupid now get existential.

came when he was sober, a disc jockey playing with the harmonics of me transforming to noise was crazy and made me feel good when they saw the bright eyes, defined eyebrows, lips that gave me the greatest pleasures and left to describe, I'm morbid, it's cruel, I like it. I become amenable to its charm, I stopped being tasteless, I'm a masochist ...

Deceive me, love me ...

return!

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Moon Stone In Which Finger



willed to your problems when I have mine. I do not care if I do not understand or do not want to swallow and digest in your mind my advice.

Help, I persist, I am sick, get sick, I managed to recover, but not completely so then repeat the same feat and go down in sorrow imminent. Interested the triviality of the dilemma you live? Ja! Evita

your attempts to differentiate in me something that never will be. Be strong! Stop living in dreams and raving about you, because I'm out of my mind.

There is a rail, as clear from the goal you want to achieve is the vanishing point, yes, it is beyond the horizon! Want to be a storm or appropriate gift? Are you waiting and waiting and never saw it? Damn easy.

This is an ominous end to your complaints, you wanted to catch it and then go with the case of integrated health sentimental consolation, relatively intransigent because many words sugestionarte motif so that Providing you get a big armor. Everything perishes when someone again with the ease of being a hammer, comes to harm you, because you do not feel like a tool, but the brass instrument whose fate is to be completely hidden , accompanied by pain which came there.

smite @ Cleared when you manage to escape ... Many reject you, you fall into a prominent abandonment, transform your look tame in revealing the dark silence and repressed (the same as you were holding or extreme enough fervor).

irregular faction, everyone instantly noticeable, causing within you that those eyes full of chimeras, nausea-producing super-making macro-quantity nourish the feeling is not very lucrative content beyond each interior integral particle of your being.

Mala person is hard to be me. Mostly usually have optimistic views to all and try to promote your imagination to be bigger than your mind giving it more logical to what you are presenting. I can help millions to overcome those setbacks will not be futile, everything has to be taken into account, I will not leave you.

I look forward to your mind when listening to every word yo decline… Si ves una lágrima, obsérvala hasta caer, para ver si su pureza limpia a este mundo en graves condiciones.

Wednesday, November 8, 2006

Spanish Sympathy Card Messages

Sublime "With Arms Wide Open" - Creed


Well I just heard the news today
It seems my life is going to change
I closed my eyes, begin to pray
Then tears of joy stream down my face

With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
With arms wide open

Well I don't know if I'm ready
To be the man I have to be
I'll take a breath, I'll take her by my side
We stand in awe, we've created life

With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
Now everything has changed
I'll show you love
I'll show you everything
With arms wide open
With arms wide open
I'll show you everything ...oh yeah
With arms wide open..wide open

[Guitar Break]

If I had just one wish
Only one demand
I hope he's not like me
I hope he understands
That he can take this life
And hold it by the hand
And he can greet the world
With arms wide open...

With arms wide open
Under the sunlight
Welcome to this place
I'll Everything you show
With arms wide open

Everything Has Changed Now I'll show you love I'll show you Everything

With arms wide open With arms wide open

Everything I'll show you .. oh yeah With
arms wide open .... wide open

Mathematica Schrodinger

once wrote ... Sadness


How wise is make a good decision.

is good to know that there is someone there who fixed his eyes on your essence.

"Blind? Ojala and everyone we were! we had an ultra-sensory communication or something. Yes, a little crazy, but as usually affects both one-way "vision." Sometimes usually benign or just the opposite, why make this about the topic? The good thing is you can see everything that is pleasant for you and everything comes together from an upbringing, thanks to her for some might be something "beautiful" and not for others. But now it has focused so much on a subject that we all want "something" nice, as is global and qualitatively rated this.

'd be lying if I did not feeling rejected by "look" and sincerely bothers me clarify that not all have been thoroughly relationship as a couple.

Well, actually I hope to find that person to accompany me, I'm not rushed. Come!

Letters words, phrases, sentences and paragraphs back and forth between you and me. I try not to hurt anybody. I can keep you company without any romantic view by calling it that way.


know a person with a magnitude of attraction, believe me I have a hard, hard as you can not imagine. I think I have to accept that and I love you and leave an everlasting happiness in you. It was so deep the relationship if I had seen before (as you yourself say) everything would be different now. God knows.

'll draw my destiny, my soul recovered colors and give volume to the dense sky keeps falling to mold to my liking and that meets the power of my love, I'll be well above the misunderstanding out of the fantastic or merged with it. Maybe I'll be psychosomatic, but not erase the imprint and the setback of whom learned. Precipitaré I run because I will be flying in after walking.

Sunday, November 5, 2006

Piccadilly Circus Hostel London

vital

never felt so alive when I hugged her unhappiness as heavy chains of large diameter.

I'm tired of seeing, hearing and attend games of many kinds. Dramatic, theatrical, novelistic, even on the big screen are consequently in those films where performance is so transcendent that he could make tears drop in reckless honored.

"Mourn not for men," said many mouths wrong. Yes I have felt that drop of feelings that slides down my cheek and it has evolved at the end of my jaw, falls slowly, I saw the reflection of everything that surrounded me at the time that portion of liquid that looks for a moment float when frozen in time, until it destroys the unit to light touch with the ground. I opened my eyes, I got caught on a point level with the horizon, blank mind, I forgot I was on the edge of the street and turned itself revived after the day in its most unpleasant.

deceased, in the moment was still alive.

was in the seat by the window were, with trembling eyes, happy, full, with an empty visceral spread for my absence. I noticed it clearly, but when playing nostalgic with the gifts I gave you the world I dropped, I forgot to goals, the colors were empty at the time. Did not notice he had returned to see if the driver still had begun its work.

then felt my eyes focused on your whole being. My retina was the flash and a part of my brain or I do not know if it was the heart were captured let you roll for a long time on me. Said

missing you take something the city did not know. When I superficially thought up that he had given everything to you, it was wrong and I thought remotely said: "I miss you!"

Thursday, November 2, 2006

Blood In Cervical Mucus Mid Cycle





took the crayon clear to not make mistakes and began to draw lines so quick to take shape to your figure slender and prominent. Merged set of forms that created the tension, curves, ovals with conflicting lines because I have a pulse of a surgeon, all the basic shapes to give the essence of the beautiful body you have.

Eager for completion, time stretching, you will not be produced lethargy in front of me talking, you laughed, and even change my perception and I did not mind the picture seemed to come alive while you were lying and comfortable on that couch adapt yourself.

wanted to put down the pen and throw deep in your skin which I had to get rid many times. He was patient, harmonious, peaceful and my mind bodily deceptive, contrary to what my hands were on the sheet.

valued careful not to exceed the shadows that he wanted there by the light they emit. I shivered to express the lips that kissed me and uttered words I do not tire of listening in any tone of that voice.

submissive lines containing your profile were perfect, only you. Waist, hips, arms and breasts that were illegal after you were holding this little lingerie.

Delicate hands, feet soft, smooth thighs, and was culminating, only minor adjustments made to the surface on which you support, I see nothing mattered more to life for your soul in your body gave expression on the graphic element worked.

insomniac I was watching the picture, it was trivial, just see how I look the same way: deep, innocent, wicked, mischievous, shy, drop ... There were many feelings and wanted to get more inside of me to try to focus more so to close their eyelids.

You smiled. You knew it was over, ran to me and saw the play list, you came to detail and hugged me hard, I did the same to you, your eyes turned away to direct my eyes and was really there when your body kiss ended and rewarded I played all the work to express such beauty
.

Wednesday, November 1, 2006

Is 37.4 A Temperature

Drawing Block Autumn sentimental

In the fall where you feel so much freedom and happiness I thought that there could be as attuned to me. With open arms, the heavy wind on my back, eyes closed and a big smile on his face steep. The soul is freed from the body feel that slight drop of water came from rain that very gently stroking the sheet is a tree agosteña autumn season, while leaf drop slightly oily touch that touches each stoma and then finished the road Travel forget all the space, you save the time as a picture being like a deja vu in your mind. While that drop is apparent from the cup so huge trunk and by gravity which is not to govern, falls very slowly. Do you feel like death? But no, I am I had a good day so I'm going down between leaves and just want to feel that fresh air on my face while I rest, after having completed my descent.

I have no perfect, or invoke an omniscient being, I just want to close your eyes, breathe the very air that nourishes every part of my body, feeling the harmony that gives me the sea, the memory of those birds who plan a flight while singing their freedom to sit alone in the world, enjoy your time can fly without distinguishing the sky water in a day where he was captured in your cornea that you'll be alright, I feel the atmosphere for a moment, but I travel to a room that I created, may reveal much with this and I do not care. In this place I can do anything and I can meditate, retreat and advance the time in addition to all that do not meet my five senses.

I would make a fable. What if I'm learning I can teach? All previous exordium merely an outlet to the real world not every day that allows that to happen, maybe I'll be hoping that another soul who wants to get rid of so much profanity, ignorance of a good horizon with little insight, fervor to the deficiency, conjunction of minutiae ideal comparison that is what most destroys the cause that "difference" and thus leading to many conflicts to emerge lowering someone or something else. What this so far one can go? Maybe a commendation be good to that person that you love ...