Sunday, February 6, 2011

Afghan Wedding Invitation Text

Modern Family

Cameron: We Were just getting ready to build Lilly a princess' castle if you ...
Jay: Want to help? Yes, sure!
Cameron: Oh! Well, If That's ok with you, Mitchell.
Mitchell: Oh yeah ! Oh, no, Dad, oh! Remember how much fun we When We Had That bookshel built together?
Jay: (off) That was my Vietnam. And I WAS IN Vietnam.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Remicade Blog Colitis

Fru Fru

two years ago and little else, my brother raised a number of characters with four or five comic features to create a joint and interrelated. The idea was that the characters were based on the members of his band and those closest to them. The truth is that the matter did not reach side, but today I found a mini-fragment for some of the characters. And here I leave.

"-" God "- thought .-" I have to endure this crap all day. "He looked at the bar. It was not yet eleven o'clock and there were four drunken men, tired of misery and trying to make them disappear from the bottom of the bottle. But every time I emptied one remained there. And an infinite stupidity called illusion were told to continue drinking, that the pain would no longer be forthcoming. After so many bottles more, fell into the unconscious. That's where he had everything. At least for brevity ephemeral.

The next day the cycle began again. She was tired of these fucking drunk. "

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Free Baby Dedication Invitation Card

Khayman

Now what?

had decided, today, in a rush to update the blog. When I came, I saw the brown template before, and I'm tired of it. So I began to look the other templates that are so funky yet so charged, and in the end I opted again for the target. Is not it more quiet? Anyway, here I am therefore the blog changed, and now I do not know how to update.

What decline, right? I mean, not that this has been a blog with daily entries. The month with more updates is 14. As a rule, do not spend five or six innings per month. But lately it is catching webs. And what of my moleskine. They spend months and months between a touchdown and another. Not be for lack of time. What is happening to me?

I miss writing. My brother reminded me the other day, unintentionally. But I think I lost my muse.