Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Homemade Desktop Quarter Pusher

empty shopping

often I walk at night without rain hood and the back arched, eyes downcast for a better view my morale.
When I think of our sad story was like an atom.
My life is scattered in pieces as the pieces of a puzzle j'n'ai not want to meet me for fear of realizing that represents a still life.
n'peut If I break hearts, I pierced my aorta.
gimme I seem to be any revenue to mask the fact that he never manages to go nowhere. smoke a cigar, a meager defense against me and the rest of us.
God knows how much I do not like them! God knows that I do not believe in him more than me, but unlike him to do good, we n'me not pray.

If the coffins exist is that you can still die, you understand when the helicopter n'vient not you seek.
I hate the way the world works, he always manages to crush hundreds of thousands of people. Too bad for them, it just bothers me when I'm in it.
Morning forced to take two breakfasts, as nervousness always makes me vomit first.
is true in fact I'm nothing but really not quite big, so I need a rope carrying eighty pounds.

In the movies the chicks like me end up recrosses the guy they love a rainy night at a street corner, the spectators are happy, love is not lost, our hero kiss proof, cut!
Generic. In life
girls like me to get drunk pack of beer, do not care about everything, settle the veins, leaving on a stretcher. Anhh
!
A bac +5 I certainly m'ferait € 5000 per month and accumulating more n'dormant 35 courses at once. Often I

m'dis that my retirement is like the man of my life, I might be dead before you touch it.
I am doomed to die slowly as the music industry. But not
j'n'ai Cuz to regret having taken enough risks.
There are people who expect great things from me but sorry I do not want to put a stop to the misery!
Ca boul'verserait economy is so fragile! If I tell you that I have cancer you will leave me alone? Ohh

Finally the rain has been invented for chicks like me walking below, saying:
"go it decided tomorrow I find a lone tree and I did" and they thought that what I said was just a concept, great!
But I might use it until the rope!



Friday, April 25, 2008

Dragon Ball English Doujinshi





key of my dreams?? Not you??
For my little geek life is really close so I miss the magic touch, keyboard and mouse "Hello Kitty", a mouse that I've already had but had Fouinouzzz eat Yum! USB Mittens but shaeks think was harmful to the skin! Pfff breaker trip, I'll pull the tongue Shaeks guru, la la la la la la la la la la la la!
I wonder what he thinks of the dildo USB ... Me, it makes me curious, do not you ???... It is the class that 's quite Purpleland ...

Grid Tie Inverter Schematic Grid-tie Inverter?

dream ...



Because my heart is not in the mood tonight .. I am ..
flayed alive because life because j'me kills to live,
Because j'me kills to tell kids that heroes n'sont qu'dans books,
flayed because nothing j'comprends happiness, because every time
qu'j'y've tasted, I always ended in tears, I'm
scratched because I have trouble with love,
poetry when I'm suddenly hate is Bravery,
flayed alive, I love music as it is not allowed, I'm

flayed alive if you can tell them go ahead,
That when the rich make war it is the poor who die,
flayed qu'y'a because of the storm on the horizon,
And that your husband becomes a criminal because he loses his mind, I'm flayed
course, how to live differently?
When dreams are useless apart lie to children,
flayed alive when I built somehow,
A better life than the other and we just said,''is normal''

because I'm flayed j't'ai given a secret
Because I learned from others that the language was a traitor,
flayed, despite myself, despite the life
Because I was talking about the future when I am speaking only archival
flayed because we pretend to believe me, I wanted to make
Because of my passion the best of your history,
flayed when love fleurte with routine
And when I'm gonna try a rose fell on a buckshot,
Ecorchée to 15 years because I was told:'' you'll see,''

flayed since I was proven
merde / Someone passionate raise the world when the fallen leaves skeptics,
flayed alive when I am told qu'j'suis hope,
that Yeah, I'd enjoy my joy to not cry at night,
Ecorchée by unspoken and taboo,
Ecorchée this passion that has brought me closer to you, yeah
flayed by television, Who
proves to me every day a little more than the world does not revolve round
flayed alive because it is just a shit time,
Ecorchée because I live in my poems,
Because words have made me this little kid has problems, because
flayed being shackled my tears
It will anyway with a guy or a weapon,
flayed because there 's millions of kid who die, And I
whining my extra pounds of fat and butter,
flayed because the money would spoil me, sir
Because the agent believes manly when he sees us suffer,
flayed alive when I said,''must 're your BAC,''
And I said:''I do not want that mac I have nothing to do at the university,''
Ecorchée like all those times I loved,
There are more than man could love me so I only bleed
Ecorchée y 'that word to sum up,
In a disunited world, there's my Faith for m'raisonné ,
flayed to live well, I have been waiting
always make me a peace sign
Ecorchée like this kid we never watch,
How long, how many tears, how on July 25?
Ecorchée when I swallowed all your lies,
So I changed like that? nan I'm still dark
flayed alive because I did not want to hurt you, Yes I have
tactless because I'm not that kind of woman
Ecorchée was keen because my rhymes take the ride, I'm jealous
sickly those living with an empty mind when I oscillate
flayed from left to right,
Do I think my mouth, my people or my rights?
Ecorchée me when a teacher said:''What will you become?''
I said:''I'm with someone ja, j'vous prove it in the future,''
flayed alive in this great theater fire, flames
I face my scene playing as best i can,
flayed when morons are croivent kings
When adults can not do anything apart show us the finger when
flayed I am forced to pretend
Ecorchée by all these fists whenever my hands I hold out,
Ecorchée RAM you always want a little more, always wanting to be
one that draws on the bus shelter ,
flayed to watch the others betray
of hesitation between leaving or becoming
I'm flayed, I have this fucking evil being,
In this world where intelligence is dead against the sound,
flayed alive, I want qu'nos body assembled, That
spring summer autumn and spend the little we like,
Ecorchée I have more hope, I'm sinking, And why
insults affect me more than the tributes?
flayed this when I fucking want to flee, leaving a little
From the Earth to leave c'qui can hurt me,
flayed understand how you doing,
You who are always happy to explain to me how you do stp,
Ecorchée why so many deportees
Why you attack, your mother did not aborted you, there are too
Ecorchée of stars to win,
Trying to count them I understood which was not dreaming.
flayed alive ..

Monday, April 21, 2008

Phenix Ski Wear Canada

this Bluetooth DJ Purple "Sunday Song" in


You spend your life, your time, day, night sitting in front
You do not need anyone, you do not talk on the phone
wins Ca time
You're quick, you click, you play, you zap, you do copy and paste

And it's easy to eat, home delivery
It saves time
Me, I just want to talk with you
But you can not, you're connected, you've got something to finish
me so I would go out with you
But you do not answer, your phone is off, you stay focused
And if I knock on your door, I insist that you go
You shoots a rant, take away your colored glasses
You'll be a laptop, you'll be a desktop
Every day a little more myopic, sometimes you fall into a faint
Think t'hydrater

You spend your life, your time, day, night sitting in front
Some friends have tons worry, especially on myspace.com
It's the most fun
you're good, you chat, you're full of windows opened simultaneously,
Yet yours is closed, and It smells musty,
In your dorm room
Me, I just want to go swimming
But you can not, you're plugged, you have a record to explode
Me I want to become your friend so
But you do not answer, your blog is pitcher, you have to debug
And if I knock on your door, I insist so you kind
You shoot a rant, take away your tinted glasses
You'll be a laptop, you'll be a desktop
Every day a little more myopic, sometimes you fall into a faint
Think t ' moisturize

Did you open an email that was planted your DellAppelle
Dr. Norton
You've caught a virus that rotten your Asus
Calls Doctor Norton
And if it is occupied, if he can not help
So run at Fnac, buy yourself Mac Afee
You'll be a byte, you'll be a smiley
you turn into mice,
you turn into WiFi, you'll be a Freebox
you turn into neufbox,
you turn into modem , you'll be a webcam,
you'll be a pop-up
you turn into Excel, you'll be a 15-inch, you turn into
Bluetooth

And now you got the blue tooth ...

Sunday, April 20, 2008

The Heel Of My Foot Is Numb

Geeky Weekend .... *** ***


Once upon a time .... A weekend of geek .....
plugged into my pc, punctuated by television, along with Ing-Ing who will stop So never say NO ...
We spent the weekend together, most of the geek world that did not open the shutters of pity for purpleland flora, which is about @ is composed of a sturdy little tree, with bunches of dried roses and daisies. .. violets.
The pure kiff! From Game One
intravenously, biblical illustration of no-life, zapping from channel to channel surfing from site to site, all thanks to advice from funky web.Je advise you Deezer, an excellent site for playlists or you can create numerous playlists @ your tastes depending on your mood! Furthermore you can if you want to discover music @ your turn to other online community. C is also thanks to Deezer there music on my blog, since I imported my player with playlists of my choice. DJ Purple therefore improve my profile of the enlarged community purpleland going left to right listening to the music of others and to share this item Sacred is music! M'enfin I am trippée!
On this site, I also have other playlists, so if you're in the neighborhood go to a cuckoo! "I have also found a friend" Miss Game "(thanks @ The Hello, * * budding star, even the article below and pal site before), so a friend who dates back to where you still called M ****** m E, but that date AD 90, is a bit far. A Miss Grace @ return the magic of Wouèbe and msn! Normally, we got a call @ number, Kiffa, long live the new technology!
And then I just too lucky,
It was a very good weekend, Nion Nion-me invited to the MacDonalds ... Hmm, I have tasted the M '... Um, I advise you it is the ultimate!! j got it right @ usb full of kisses, cuddling in skin, our torque @'m updating it ... It s
lived happily playing starcraft @ .....

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Tvcenter Pro Stopped Working

Purple Academy



¨ · Season 1 ° °

DJ Purple has struck again ...

These days were placed under the sign of voice, purpleland mode zik, sound and sing! Were present at the great mass (the tits darling, anyway there is one missing, it will recognize if he read this blog!): Miss
Hello, Guru Shaeks, Cheri @ (SHESTA) TiboboX and me, Lady Purple. A voice
ceremony in honor of the year 80 AD Purplelienne a friendly duel purpose, to touch the line GOLD! A gang bang oral
! 100% Motivated by the vapors of the weed (... ahem ...), the aroma of wine (... ahem ...), re-intoxication of the moment was fatal to our vocal cords, which were course united in a musical chaos.

The moment X was achieved by double budding star duo will go down as one of the most beautiful opening the Purple Academy could dream! Especially
shaeks guru who is legally drive, and perseverance to successfully clear progress, I save Me! I vote 4, so with this Mosieur we sing the praises of Purple, at any head, from sunrise to sunset violet through my window.
The rock legends and the past was sung, bled ... Limited to court
song, purple
* I know ... I will creates an association that kills everything!

Send your donations to:

"purple help sing"
69, rue de la bobbin
Purpleland cedex your mother

We take everything we keep everything and nothing is loose!

(it's one of the rules)

Friday, April 11, 2008

Cost Of Lumineers In Mexico Blog

Ira .... Yeah !!!!!!! Ira


Good Day In A Purpleland! Miles @ thank you darling geek who has struggled on Farmeriens forums, so we dig up 2 places. He, who is listed instead of the Assassins and squatters, how much attention charming, I wept voilet, emotion! We will therefore, any two, September 12, 2009 (the kiffe I realize not too yet) in the stands of France, stand tall, block 13, row 73, I hope that we will have a good view, finally c be especially be there! (LOL!)! What about ... I'll see her again ... For the last time!
Since I am the prophecy (oh, yes, I am also Mylènehologue, let this be!), this concert will be the last, I feel that a movie career ahead. Besides already serious projects, it will interpreted Tess. Heroine of the book the author Nathalie Kidneys "the shadow of others." A beautiful book captivating it was offered by my friend for my birthday Rawell, I have therefore already had the chance to have already lu.Enfin short, egg stuff anyway, what! C true that a sentence of youth! All that to say that basically I'm serious hit ... September 12 is declared a holiday in PurplelanD !! Amen ... I
Man!!

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Stomach Pain And Numbness

not ...


collective hysteria purple HQ ... No parking, no ticket for me!! I'm dmg '! "Unable to connect to the server or until the screen has tried to deny' s full display to register!
Well, I could finally swallowed that lump in my throat had all morning, I have
stinks feel his whole journey, my whole body up ... die in my eyes!
At this moment my heart, whole and its 5 senses, returned in total depression.
Firstly my belly that goes wrong, if not more learned he was hungry or just simply want to twist like that, for laughs, (normal for a 1st April), my eyes boiling heat of tears, a look drowned not finding anything to do, my hands numb in mice, reacting only by small strokes juice sending friendly my pc pregnant by her (his favorite place), not breathing that
the atmosphere color nicotine Because I had a sheet, and biensur she had already been smoked during the rush of stress ... So
cigarette in my mouth, my ears in silence ...
.............................................

Then came the time of digestion, slow and painful.
The blackout, little soul, that's when the X is back spider on my shoulder I blow his blues and melancholy .... The
called the vacuum!
To escape it so I took refuge in the arms of Morpheus (patron saint who protects), begging him not to make my dream if I was not dreaming j'étaie saved ....
And do not dreaming this time.
I was finally released ....