Rolito
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Open Nat Netgear Dg934g
as nights as
nights like bread loaves
poisoned as
nights embers
on tenterhooks on tenterhooks
all night waiting grilled
guts telling
am the woman beloved
say I am intimate
say
and drink nights and drink
insomnia sleepwalking bowels of coals
night bitch
not not blame
complaint
calla calla
coals
silent silent silent and downs
you know that you know well
if you complain
let you
Image: Soren Skov
Thursday, February 24, 2011
What To Do During A Fire Drill
Fame microstories
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A lice lips are touched up without looking in a mirror, smoothing the ruffles of her dress fuchsia with hands and lit the forks harder the hit that she herself did. He was in the back of the ship, the waiting for a sign. The emergency door had sounded behind him with a birdie when it opened. Viola stuck his head and called her a whistle to hurry.
Before leaving to come in, Viola Alice scanned the dress with her eyes, and smiled maliciously after a very negative rate that dress that smelled musty and damp. Alice was impressed with the gold outfit she wore her partner and that set off a spectacular figure. At that moment he felt a pain in the chest and grinned with his mouth. When it came to the group of friends from Viola, looked at all the girls: the stylized picture of his legs from the heels wore vertigo; waists very distinct and pronounced cleavage. Appeared much older thanks to makeup and their hair fell wildly over her bare shoulders. Smelled like expensive perfume and hair salon, smelling of glamor. And she was horribly ugly, because her dress was the wardrobe of his mother and borrowed without her knowing. His legs were thin, straight, and it seemed that they were going to get caught at any time. Had to resort to toilet paper to inflate the bra itself did not fill, and only put rouge on the cheeks and some lip gloss, after several failed attempts to draw the line in front of mirror eye. His body was childlike figure, no curve indicating that it was a woman.
No one noticed him, the "divine" only spoke to each other and not to look at. Nevertheless, Alice managed to calm down and changed their attitude was finally going to see a real fashion show and was to have the opportunity to converse with experts in fashion, waiting to find the opportunity of a lifetime. Alice feeding upset when one day he bought a teen magazine fashion. She is impressed with such beautiful bodies that had the girls in the photos, girls her own age. From that day set a goal of becoming like them. As the idea of \u200b\u200bvomiting after a binge terrified, began to eat much less, ignored the dinners, snacks and mid-morning snack. Hidden part of the meal under the napkin or under the skin of the fruit with soft bellies of gas, keeping your stomach full for a while, and a host of tricks that help you eat less without raising the slightest suspicion . When Viola announced in class a few months ago, he had gotten tickets to Fashion Week, saw a unique opportunity to give a great boost to their goal. Nervous, stood to the most popular of the class and offered to make the duties of the entire quarter, with the condition to take her to that event. Viola a look of disgust, but smirked when he saw that Alice could not be a competitor for her (like a few minutes ago, at the emergency door) and he accepted. The pact was agreed that she should stay away from Viola and her friends. Why could not come to the front door by limousine, but had to wait in the back alley, and so was removed immediately when Viola coughed to get their attention.
Alice watched her go to the group of girls and felt another jab in the chest. But regained the illusion for a second time. He looked at the itinerary was kept in her purse and began his journey. First we walked by the stands of beauty before they gave the start the parades thought that the makeup artist could ask for in a position, but the queues were very long. There were girls parading in makeshift runway while taking photos. Alice saw a public relations caught the attention of a girl who was close to her, inviting her to make a picture on a white background, and was ignored when passed by without noticing their presence. More than clothes, Alice was set at the gait of the models and the blank stare that projected to either place. Compared his body with them, murmuring quietly, "that is thinner than me ... that is much higher ...." After each show was left behind waiting to speak with a designer, photographer, or anyone who could realize their dreams.
- Young lady, young lady! "He heard behind him, and Alice turned with a smile and my heart beating so hard it looked like he was going out of his chest. Hurry to leave, you must clean everything before the next show, "said a man with a broom.
He's walking back and forth across the room. As they passed Hours desperation increased. I felt I could break at any time to mourn. He tried to draw attention to walk like a model, but all I got was ridiculous. On one occasion crossed the look with a man about 30 years, Alice moved closer and smiling said
- Do you work for me?
- No, sweetie, but which is behind you ... sorry you are caught, "said an effeminate air. Alice turned quickly and saw Viola, surrounded by his entourage of followers while talking to a well dressed man who already had a certain age.
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A lice lips are touched up without looking in a mirror, smoothing the ruffles of her dress fuchsia with hands and lit the forks harder the hit that she herself did. He was in the back of the ship, the waiting for a sign. The emergency door had sounded behind him with a birdie when it opened. Viola stuck his head and called her a whistle to hurry.
Before leaving to come in, Viola Alice scanned the dress with her eyes, and smiled maliciously after a very negative rate that dress that smelled musty and damp. Alice was impressed with the gold outfit she wore her partner and that set off a spectacular figure. At that moment he felt a pain in the chest and grinned with his mouth. When it came to the group of friends from Viola, looked at all the girls: the stylized picture of his legs from the heels wore vertigo; waists very distinct and pronounced cleavage. Appeared much older thanks to makeup and their hair fell wildly over her bare shoulders. Smelled like expensive perfume and hair salon, smelling of glamor. And she was horribly ugly, because her dress was the wardrobe of his mother and borrowed without her knowing. His legs were thin, straight, and it seemed that they were going to get caught at any time. Had to resort to toilet paper to inflate the bra itself did not fill, and only put rouge on the cheeks and some lip gloss, after several failed attempts to draw the line in front of mirror eye. His body was childlike figure, no curve indicating that it was a woman.
No one noticed him, the "divine" only spoke to each other and not to look at. Nevertheless, Alice managed to calm down and changed their attitude was finally going to see a real fashion show and was to have the opportunity to converse with experts in fashion, waiting to find the opportunity of a lifetime. Alice feeding upset when one day he bought a teen magazine fashion. She is impressed with such beautiful bodies that had the girls in the photos, girls her own age. From that day set a goal of becoming like them. As the idea of \u200b\u200bvomiting after a binge terrified, began to eat much less, ignored the dinners, snacks and mid-morning snack. Hidden part of the meal under the napkin or under the skin of the fruit with soft bellies of gas, keeping your stomach full for a while, and a host of tricks that help you eat less without raising the slightest suspicion . When Viola announced in class a few months ago, he had gotten tickets to Fashion Week, saw a unique opportunity to give a great boost to their goal. Nervous, stood to the most popular of the class and offered to make the duties of the entire quarter, with the condition to take her to that event. Viola a look of disgust, but smirked when he saw that Alice could not be a competitor for her (like a few minutes ago, at the emergency door) and he accepted. The pact was agreed that she should stay away from Viola and her friends. Why could not come to the front door by limousine, but had to wait in the back alley, and so was removed immediately when Viola coughed to get their attention.
Alice watched her go to the group of girls and felt another jab in the chest. But regained the illusion for a second time. He looked at the itinerary was kept in her purse and began his journey. First we walked by the stands of beauty before they gave the start the parades thought that the makeup artist could ask for in a position, but the queues were very long. There were girls parading in makeshift runway while taking photos. Alice saw a public relations caught the attention of a girl who was close to her, inviting her to make a picture on a white background, and was ignored when passed by without noticing their presence. More than clothes, Alice was set at the gait of the models and the blank stare that projected to either place. Compared his body with them, murmuring quietly, "that is thinner than me ... that is much higher ...." After each show was left behind waiting to speak with a designer, photographer, or anyone who could realize their dreams.
- Young lady, young lady! "He heard behind him, and Alice turned with a smile and my heart beating so hard it looked like he was going out of his chest. Hurry to leave, you must clean everything before the next show, "said a man with a broom.
He's walking back and forth across the room. As they passed Hours desperation increased. I felt I could break at any time to mourn. He tried to draw attention to walk like a model, but all I got was ridiculous. On one occasion crossed the look with a man about 30 years, Alice moved closer and smiling said
- Do you work for me?
- No, sweetie, but which is behind you ... sorry you are caught, "said an effeminate air. Alice turned quickly and saw Viola, surrounded by his entourage of followers while talking to a well dressed man who already had a certain age.
- What going on here? He asked.
- This man says he is a scout and director of a fashion magazine, "said a friend of the popular. And he wants to talk to Viola to hire her as a model! He said with a zeal as if to herself to the work being proposed.
Alice heard the promises for a few minutes that this man did to his partner. Took her hand and grabbed a lock of her long, leonine hair, while looking straight into his eyes. Viola tried to look serious, but could not help but smile and blush every time I received a compliment from her future boss. The man motioned for him to abandon Viola place. Maybe go to a private office to talk with more privacy on their future. Alice followed them from afar, in a last attempt to get everything that had been working years and Viola scored in less than an hour. He saw the man opened a door and gave way to the girl, then looked both ways before closing behind him. Alice wanted to break into the room to ask for an opportunity and show that it also was true for the model. When he grabbed the handlebars with his hands, paused a few seconds and breathed deeply, perhaps not a good idea to assault the room abruptly, so that the door slowly opened. He met with man's back and listened to hear her, but only managed to hear gasps. His heart raced and rolled a little door to see what was going on, taking care not to be seen. Viola was bent to one man who could be her father. I could not see her face, but imagined that his companion was doing fellatio. Given the coarse expressions that man whispered to Viola, Alice closed the door and leaned against the wall, slipping to the ground. Breath with anxiety, because there was air in his lungs and began to mourn. "That was what I expected if I had made the statement to me?" he asked. Over the next few minutes, his head was a seething mass of thoughts and emotions, if things were to happen, it may no longer wanted to be a model.
Shortly after the man came out and let the door close one, smoothed his hair and pulled his tie before leaving, and did not realize that Alice was sitting almost next to him. Slowly, she opened the door and saw Viola kneels and spitting on the floor, he wiped his mouth with the back of the hand. Alice finally came to that ledge fashion fair communicated with the outside through a fire escape, and handed him a handkerchief out of his bag. Viola looked up and he did with disgust, as if he had forgotten that the semen in her mouth was her.
- Depart from me! He shouted. One day I'll be famous. And you ... "stood up and looked defiantly'll rot in hell. Viola
ran back, barely able to stay in their heels. Alice took a few seconds to absorb what had happened and to react. At that time thought the best idea was to go home.
* Text written by: Cintia Sánchez Fuentes
on: February 23, 2011
* IMAGE Title: A model
Photography / Handling: Cintia * Nightmare
Gallery http://miartesincensura.blogspot.com/
Alice and Viola are characters taken from the wonderful novel by Paolo Giordano "The loneliness of the numbers cousins. " And the story is inspired by my visit to the Fashion Week in Madrid: no, I spent no unpleasant event is over, I laughed a lot, but the world of fashion is frivolous.
- This man says he is a scout and director of a fashion magazine, "said a friend of the popular. And he wants to talk to Viola to hire her as a model! He said with a zeal as if to herself to the work being proposed.
Alice heard the promises for a few minutes that this man did to his partner. Took her hand and grabbed a lock of her long, leonine hair, while looking straight into his eyes. Viola tried to look serious, but could not help but smile and blush every time I received a compliment from her future boss. The man motioned for him to abandon Viola place. Maybe go to a private office to talk with more privacy on their future. Alice followed them from afar, in a last attempt to get everything that had been working years and Viola scored in less than an hour. He saw the man opened a door and gave way to the girl, then looked both ways before closing behind him. Alice wanted to break into the room to ask for an opportunity and show that it also was true for the model. When he grabbed the handlebars with his hands, paused a few seconds and breathed deeply, perhaps not a good idea to assault the room abruptly, so that the door slowly opened. He met with man's back and listened to hear her, but only managed to hear gasps. His heart raced and rolled a little door to see what was going on, taking care not to be seen. Viola was bent to one man who could be her father. I could not see her face, but imagined that his companion was doing fellatio. Given the coarse expressions that man whispered to Viola, Alice closed the door and leaned against the wall, slipping to the ground. Breath with anxiety, because there was air in his lungs and began to mourn. "That was what I expected if I had made the statement to me?" he asked. Over the next few minutes, his head was a seething mass of thoughts and emotions, if things were to happen, it may no longer wanted to be a model.
Shortly after the man came out and let the door close one, smoothed his hair and pulled his tie before leaving, and did not realize that Alice was sitting almost next to him. Slowly, she opened the door and saw Viola kneels and spitting on the floor, he wiped his mouth with the back of the hand. Alice finally came to that ledge fashion fair communicated with the outside through a fire escape, and handed him a handkerchief out of his bag. Viola looked up and he did with disgust, as if he had forgotten that the semen in her mouth was her.
- Depart from me! He shouted. One day I'll be famous. And you ... "stood up and looked defiantly'll rot in hell. Viola
ran back, barely able to stay in their heels. Alice took a few seconds to absorb what had happened and to react. At that time thought the best idea was to go home.
* Text written by: Cintia Sánchez Fuentes
on: February 23, 2011
* IMAGE Title: A model
Photography / Handling: Cintia * Nightmare
Gallery http://miartesincensura.blogspot.com/
Alice and Viola are characters taken from the wonderful novel by Paolo Giordano "The loneliness of the numbers cousins. " And the story is inspired by my visit to the Fashion Week in Madrid: no, I spent no unpleasant event is over, I laughed a lot, but the world of fashion is frivolous.
can see the full photo shoot Ego
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Sunday, February 20, 2011
2010 Wisconsin Fire Prevention Posters
My fault
I deserve
Me deserve
Vendetta
I deserve
My fault My fault
For my most grievous fault
I deserve
Mereloezco For
Merelotriz
Vendetta
Meretrizleando
Sold My fault
your fault
For your grievous fault
I deserve
Me deserve
Vendetta
I deserve
My fault My fault
For my most grievous fault
I deserve
Mereloezco For
Merelotriz
Vendetta
Meretrizleando
Sold My fault
your fault
For your grievous fault
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Bubble Letters Happy Birthday
XIV
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L you two guys, hands in the pockets of his raincoat and scarf to match her eyes, walked listlessly. It seemed that the chill of the street was not enough incentive to take a career and get the car faster.
few steps before reaching the height of the trunk, one of them turned to the right and one left. The driver looked at his friend over the roof of the car with the key in the lock, but without even opening the door. She waited until her partner looked to say:
- The only good that can my Candela separation is that the front passenger seat returns to your site.
both smiled slightly, his lips were chapped from the cold and there was no mood for more. After the car entered, and George returned to his former position in the scale of important people in the life of Miguel, and wondered how long it would be until we drop.
* Text written by: Cintia Sánchez Fuentes
on: February 19, 2011
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L you two guys, hands in the pockets of his raincoat and scarf to match her eyes, walked listlessly. It seemed that the chill of the street was not enough incentive to take a career and get the car faster.
few steps before reaching the height of the trunk, one of them turned to the right and one left. The driver looked at his friend over the roof of the car with the key in the lock, but without even opening the door. She waited until her partner looked to say:
- The only good that can my Candela separation is that the front passenger seat returns to your site.
both smiled slightly, his lips were chapped from the cold and there was no mood for more. After the car entered, and George returned to his former position in the scale of important people in the life of Miguel, and wondered how long it would be until we drop.
* Text written by: Cintia Sánchez Fuentes
on: February 19, 2011
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Saturday, February 12, 2011
Exercises To Fix Bow Legs
Good girls
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I'm a good girl.
'm a good girl.
'm a good girl.
'm a good girl.
'm a good girl.
comprehensive'm a girl.
comprehensive'm a girl.
comprehensive'm a girl.
comprehensive'm a girl.
complacent I am a woman.
complacent I am a woman.
complacent I am a woman.
am a lady compromising, accommodating and understanding.
am a good lady compromising, accommodating and understanding.
am a compromising understanding, good, pleasing and lady.
I complacnte, comprva, one snorer, good compromises y.
II
I lba.
am a wolf qu cme.
am a wolf that eats Niñ NTBs.
'm a wolf to eat good girls do not grow.
Picture: Tim Walker
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I'm a good girl.
'm a good girl.
'm a good girl.
'm a good girl.
'm a good girl.
comprehensive'm a girl.
comprehensive'm a girl.
comprehensive'm a girl.
comprehensive'm a girl.
complacent I am a woman.
complacent I am a woman.
complacent I am a woman.
am a lady compromising, accommodating and understanding.
am a good lady compromising, accommodating and understanding.
am a compromising understanding, good, pleasing and lady.
I complacnte, comprva, one snorer, good compromises y.
II
I lba.
am a wolf qu cme.
am a wolf that eats Niñ NTBs.
'm a wolf to eat good girls do not grow.
Picture: Tim Walker
Monday, February 7, 2011
Tech Deck Tricks And Learners Guide
Power of creation: part XI
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drawn by: Cintia * Nightmare
on: February 7, 2011
Gallery http://miartesincensura.blogspot.com /
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Saturday, February 5, 2011
The Great Amircain Buckle Co.chicago
SLINKY
Chartered
There
WILDLIFE VIRTUAL SLINKY
Chartered Types:
The first remarkable difference we found, could be set depending on the time of connection. It is different people coming in the morning to found at night. While some are morning, afternoon and evening and even holy days, the fundamental difference is that most people who connect in the morning so from their workplace.
Those who have (have) been fortunate to work a great deal of time at home, we can say that if you chat, do not work and as the business is ours, for the worse for us. When chatting in the office of any company or from an official body, they run the risk that you can take so-and no jurisprudence on this course, so that the thing is dangerous. But it's also the underground implies a different way of chatting. Are participants who are silent suddenly, with many cuts in his speech, caused by the entry of the head, which requires minimizing all windows and even to close directly the page to hide the fact that we are being silly for a while, instead of something useful for Spain, presumably, continue doing well. So many spend idle time or spare time, chatting in chat rooms, waiting, for example, when output ...
Ely: pannnnnnn
Pan: I am here waiting to give the 5 q
Ely to ?
Pan to go home
Ely: ahh so lucky
These pseudo-hard workers, plus those who hide their partners to chat and say they are working or surfing the Web interesting are those who call clearly " Chartered poachers. " This type of chat has its drawbacks because it must constantly be aware of not being surprised or boss or the spouse @, but this very fact gives the chat a degree of curiosity and excitement negligible. Many people comment that the "added stress" has its charms, and compare it to making love in an elevator, where, it seems, is precisely the point doing something forbidden, furtive and fleeting.
If we cyberfurtivos is very important that the partner we chose, especially if we enmatojados, know that silence on our part does not mean lack of interest or anything like that, but simply, or has come the head or in the case of the homemade poachers, has been present the other party or partner or children who appear to them we tie a line of sneakers or to change the batteries in the Game Boy and things of this nature . If he perceives our silence is not very patient or is it unsafe, those who think that everyone leaves them hanging, "as well disappear from our screens and, perhaps, lost one of the most fascinating experiences of his life (why not?).
So when we run the risk of being caught in stealth chat, warned the room if time permits:
malvado_32: ups, the head
malvado_32: disappear for a while
malvado_32: bye
8malvado_32 left the conversation.
best thing is saying goodbye to the French, that is, without notice, lest they lose a job not to appear rude. Then wait for the boss to beat it again:
Jake0: I'm leavin adesayunar
_Marga_: Jake, save me a
Churrito Jake0: if the boss then I go a little longer pile
_Marga_: like getting caught by the boss ...
Jake0: goodbye to all
8Jake0 left the conversation.
If the thing is for the couple, excuses can be varied. Veronica, who is a Chartered veteran, Louis gives several examples that can be credible, is that of "The devil knows more about that old devil"
Luis_761 : I HAVE TO GO TO MY WIFE IS NOT
scolded me Veronica: do not be so fast ... tell him to lie
Veronica: that you have to work on the computer
Veronica: Tell him you're with the power point drawing
is logical, therefore, that the mood of those who chat in the morning, from work, or at night from home, is different. What happens is that in the case of chat in English, to be visited by people from very different time zones and those living in America, for example, makes mixing one another, which chat from work and those already at home and perhaps for that, not so noticeable. But it is interesting to see things like this:
Karenina: hello good night
8Berth © ® joined the conversation.
Berth © ®: hello room, good morning
Karenina Obviously the aim of which is about to go to bed, we assume that after a hard day's work has to be different Bertha who has just joined the chat with rheum still hanging.
When it is suspected that they will discover, if you do not want to close the page chat because sometimes it is a bit laborious re-enter, it is best to minimize and leave it a word processing page if we are supposed to work, or Power Point, Verónica recommending, or any web Salesian Missions, to give a random idea. What usually happens is that, in reality, we do have several things open at once and you hear footsteps approaching ... one begins to minimize screens on all cylinders, but the nerves do not know how to start and come to him with the mouse to the websites y. .. laugh at the films of Alfred Hitchcock. To prevent this from happening, the easiest thing is to give the icon for "show desktop" link on the bottom of the screen the windows and, thus, minimizes all screens at once and then, if time permits, we maximize interested us of missions, for example.
is also important if we are in a chat and we displayed the blinking windows of susus below the taskbar, run the bar until it is hidden on the right and not be seen.
There
more radical measures, though somewhat awkward:
Nûbëcitå_: Well, here walk a bit, I'm doing time in a cyber
® Nay: you do not have pc at home? ?
Nûbëcitå_: yes, but at home I can not chat
® Nay, and why??
Nûbëcitå_: hehe, I'd have banned
Nûbëcitå_: jejeje
But not always feel like having to go to a cyber cafe to chat with friends, we have exposed here are some tips for can be tested and, in time, perhaps more than one save the odd disappointment. The really useful to tell the truth, but we fear that if the head is not going to be very understanding, so you better quiet. But with the couple ... who knows, perhaps point and all the fascinating world of chat, or simply you can share a laugh with other people in the room, and discover that the person who lives with you long, is not as glanders @ as it seems. As the song says "life gives you surprises."
Nûbëcitå_: hehe, I'd have banned
Nûbëcitå_: jejeje
But not always feel like having to go to a cyber cafe to chat with friends, we have exposed here are some tips for can be tested and, in time, perhaps more than one save the odd disappointment. The really useful to tell the truth, but we fear that if the head is not going to be very understanding, so you better quiet. But with the couple ... who knows, perhaps point and all the fascinating world of chat, or simply you can share a laugh with other people in the room, and discover that the person who lives with you long, is not as glanders @ as it seems. As the song says "life gives you surprises."
(of Andres Aberasturi and Pura Salceda, Hi, where are you? Manual of urgency to navigate chats, editions B, 2003 )
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