Monday, January 24, 2011

Uti In The First Weeks Of Pregnancy

Presentation and wash Drabble: Denial


Well, this would be the first entry my livejournal ... the truth is that I just created the account to comment on other users ... yes, strange ... Like I did with youtube ... but I ended up videos ...

Well let's start! I Otonashi

Kiromi (false name), better known as Deskdraik or Desdraik (typo and lazy to fix it) on youtube, I like the lavixallen and well, I have a forum tbm ... wash ... but now I is liking the FranciaxInglaterra (Hetalia is very addictive), or * scratches head * I start leaving a wash Drabble I wrote some time ago ... yaoi is my first letter I did ... ___________________________________________________________________________________


Denial-*-* *-*-

Why are you the only one who can see through me ?

Allen ... I know that you suffer. Samples

concern in your eyes, a concern that someone should not feel as bad as me.

Am I the cause?

not know I hate how you're a Bookman, why have to leave the order because abandon all ties he had formed, because you go in a few minutes and I'll be alone again.

Allen ... I like hearing my name out of your lips, because I can never have them, I suffer because I can not tie you to my side, I want to keep both captive by my hand, stealing candy kisses your lips, love me and only me as I love you, a selfish desire, a forbidden desire, a desperate folly, but I am a coward, I could never say anything, I remain silent and the silence hurts.

Yes, I'll lose a valuable friend ... My words

confused with half-truths, I therefore believe that, do not look through me again, I beg you, because otherwise I can hold my words.

is something I must do to pursue my dream, but if you go I will still be my friends ...

friends, if friends is all we are and reach be right?, I want to deprive you of your freedom as a possessive desire and dark, but if you really want to let you go I right?, I open the bars of my corazóny let fly freely, but say what you feel not change for you to desist go, all you cause is that cause you discomfort, a painful memory and my heart shatter finish. I hope

... I hope this feeling I have toward you, you go away, because I will not suffer, do not know what will result when you leave? Not only leave me alone, go to be with the dark, nothing will be like if you go, you're everything to me, my light, my hope, my way, how can I keep walking if I have no way to go and without a light that guided me through the darkness? But I can not tell you, I can not. Sorry

Allen ... I whisper in your ear before you go, leaving a cool breeze that corrodes my bones and my heart is in strips, you were the only thing I can see under my mask, he could only understand that "sorry" was more of a farewell, I know, you've come to see through me, without habe ; shove them aside with words that you understood all this "sorry" was a rejection, an apology for not able to respond, an apology for being nothing more than a friend.

I fall to his knees, hit with anger and helplessness the stone cold floor with my fingertips causing scarlet liquid is mixed with the flood of tears falling from my eyes, it was not necessary to say anything, we understood through the silence, but silence can be so painful ... but your last words ... Goodbye

Lavi. ____________________________________________________________________________________


Hum is obvious that D. Gray man is not my own, and do not know how this works ... but if you like ... may leave a coment! ^ W ^, tbm translate doujinshi, soon I'll post some ...


Monday, January 17, 2011

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Promises

Of course, all this crap are my THOUGHTS.
And I'd really love If They Could Become real.

Idiot. Idiot. Stupid. Piece of shit. Son of a bitch bastard.

Should've beaten when I had the chance. And maybe, I should have killed.

now. your fault. Yes, shit, your fucking fault! They fought. You'll be happy.
What if they really are, would not hesitate to throw you to the floor and deformarte face.

've already caused much damage. Damn. I would like you rot in hell.
That all the bad karma of the world gave you at once. I would laugh if you died. Would your grave to laugh.

Because they are important to me. Much more than they usually say. Much of what I say. One I love
years. On the other hand, the learned want to because I have confidence.

And now because of you. For your rotten existence, have been fought. On a promise that one of them do not like talking volveríaa.

Die. Die a painful way.

How long will continue to do damage?

CAN NOT GET YOU CLICK ON YOUR HEAD? Die! Drown. YOU KIDNAPPING AND TORTURE YOU. I DO NOT CARE AS WELL AS YOU DESTROY.

A promise absurd, you know? Unfounded. So I told myself who proposed it. "I do not you can force through that. " I listened. But I can not blame. It was an effective measure at that time. More than I intended it. With all this intellectual shit. Right now you could go to say that his anger and disappointment is stupid.

But I dare not. And I do not listen. Nobody listens to the intellectual efforts of the hateful people.

is losing more faith in people.

My other friend. The more I know. You feel worthless.

At least it was honest. At least he told guilt and sin. If not condone each other, is partly self-interest of each. Perhaps the other idiot or deserves to be mentioned in all this.

And then the other has won the most horrible hell hole. Interestingly

. In four days I lost respect, sympathy, trust and blowjobs tooodas friendship these two men. Yes, both can go to hell and I laugh about it. One, well, I lost it since he did all this damage (yes, you Kevin, Hang yourself and make him the world a favor.) The other, well, betray my trust. And right now I'm so upset that the only smart way to get even writing all this crap is disgusting.

Finally, reinforcement my reasons for not trusting men. Yes, I know, not all their fault and all this talk. I do not care at all. But I'll be more careful of those who claim to hate themselves. Of those who try to help by pity. Of those who at some point become a bit important to you. And those who hurt you then. Or your precious people.

Fortunately, there are men in you can trust as well. Strong, do not mourn because they say people hate themselves. I grew up around men like that. So maybe I do not trust those who are not well. More luck for me, I know several who SI are reliable. RIGHT NOW THE REST OF ME DA ASCO.

NOT EVEN DESERVE TO HAVE PEOPLE WHO CARE FOR YOU.

whatever. I'm not going to listen and to soothe myself.
Tomorrow, or an hour, think better.

Should Green Soap Be Diluted

La servante au grand cœur dont vous étiez jalouse

And in Belarus, you can hire a maid? Such that both day and night, like a bourgeois.

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Graves Disease Treatment

was yesterday at a family gathering.

At some point, the grandmother-grandfather's sister had left, and left three children (two of about 10 years old, single - 5 months), two pair of parents, weird guy - all about 30. Well I do.
Adults - alcohol, hookah, talking, something else. Children - chess, monopoly, PC, something else. Plus a small entertain.
I'm not that I do not like children, I just have no idea what to do and how they have to be. Especially with babies. With senior lighter, but still unclear.
In short, there are two groups of people with whom I can not communicate. The first group - those who are less than 20, the second - those over 25. Conventionally, of course, but nearly so.
yesterday revealed that children are still interesting.