Monday, June 29, 2009

Cover Letter For A Used Car Sales

Well ... out of nowhere came this

Meh, I dunno. I was bored. Continuing
this entry:

Sunflower D. Bans




Neko D. Richelle


Lexy D. Miyu

Luga D.
Ligabiss
Tony D. Nwn

Hawk

Saturday, June 27, 2009

How To Use Loreal Paris Feria Hair Dye

kuinsi @ 2009-06-27T23: 38:00

I just realized that my last post is from March 1st! Smoking Cauldron Virgin! So I decided that although I have much to say I will summarize what has been experienced so far.

First, the material: I have a few odd jobs for the jets to get me some money and thanks to them I got a great new mobile phone and my laptop :_____) GREAT miniwini from which I write today. It is the most beautiful thing I've seen in laptops in the world and is tiny and I can not take anywhere because it only weighs a kilo.

Second, what concerns me most of the day: The oppositions. There is no possibility of working out as a crew member Cabin at the moment, do not leave this crisis offers only personal regroup when not throw (as you have seen on the news). So while I decided to prepare the body examinations for secondary school teachers of English. And today, still missing a year, my sister has overwhelmed me. I had to make me a union to take the courses to get the points necessary to introduce with the greatest possible options ... Ains and makes two courses in July, two in August and one in September. No doubt I'll be updating about pulling my hair because I know I'll be bald by June next year.

Third, the creative: I obsessed with the two novels I'm writing and I can not get the characters in my head for even a moment, making it quite difficult to focus properly to study, but good. From here I also want to thank my readers betas;)

And now it is good that I'm writing while I have Serenity in the DVD set and I'll see if I pay a little more attention but can recite the dialogue memory!

thousand kisses to you all!

Sunday, June 21, 2009

Internet Cable Extension Cord

More drawings

Choose a word from each pair, the one you think best describes me, and comments saying why you think so. Then post the meme in your LJ and yadda yadda.
* dominant / submissive
* logical / intuitive * social / solitary * kinky / vanilla
* cute / sophisticated
* cat / dog * warm in flannel sheets / satin sheets * leader / follower
* quiet / talkative * spontaneous
/ planner * Teddy Bear / porcelain doll * hiking / shopping
* tequila / vodka
* top / bottom
* barefoot / shoes
* jeans / pants
* soft / hard
* realistic / dreamer
* nerd / athlete
* Brain / * brute force
common sense / intellect

nwn

Besser Brick Raised Vegetable Garden

Memes: DDD

... I ended up doing something half-slash. Anyway, I really like it, do not deny (?).







Aiden has always said he does not know much, it's nothing close to a genius and probably more stupid than average. There are things that do not understand at all, others confuse it too, some have an idea. However, it has few certainties, few clear and precise ideas. Among this small group, there is one that stands out, always round in his head:





"You're not half as strong as you appear."




As much as exercising with weights and run, there is a weakness that can not be overcome within. Confusion, annoyance, anger ... sadness? Simple things, things that suppress trafficking and release through your body.

But sometimes it's useless to simply build up in your mind, until the drop overflowing the glass. Sometimes they try to run as fast as possible and more, just trying to escape from those feelings, even useless.

times like that.

- Aiden, trust me, dammit! The voice that cries incessantly behind her finally reached his ears and is able to decipher what it says. Aiden is stopped and, without paying much attention around, it drops sitting on the sand by boiling the ground.

Eirian "At last, after regaining his breath, gets up from the ground and brushing the dirt off continues with his sermon. Look, okay. I know I run slow and understand, even humiliating, take me by the arm, okay? But at least give me a break. It is not news that my little resistance there, so please try to consider it a bit.

Aiden looks up from her arms around his knees and makes an effort to smile.

- How many times have I offered to take on my back? "His friend just rolls the eyes. What how many you have refused? I assure you do not need work!

"I'll never stoop so low 'he replies. Then, throw a deep breath and let it fall, lying on the sand. Not quite half the noise of Aiden, but is understandable, when he was a skinny kid he is. Silence, only silence apart from the sound that occurs when lifting Eirian the floor and sit back. Meanwhile, the fair young man returns to hide his face in his arms.

Another sigh.

"Well, what happened? Asks the redhead, riveting look at the other guy.

What can answer the aforementioned? Is left wondering, without much effort, as if he really did not want an answer.

"Nothing," he says finally, turning his face to his friend and watching wearily. He just raises an eyebrow, moved method to encourage him to speak. It is true, nothing. Only as usual. Screaming, fighting, insults, learned that my parents hated me. Absolutely nothing new, do not cry, do not become violent. Want, but do not get it. In the end, simply decide it is enough that his voice does not break -. Why get married?

observes Eirian missed for a while, as if the answer is most obvious in the universe. However, he understands, always understand.

"Surely they fell in love.

The muscular guy, without changing the tired expression or deadpan tone of his voice, struggling to hold it steady, exclaims:

"That shit right to marry. I understand the marriage because you have no other, because you're sick of being alone, self-interest. I understand, but no two people decide to stay together forever just for a heater to time.

know that your friend is holding a lecture for his language because he understands that the situation is not suitable for that.

- Do you know? They are different things "she says, more as if explaining to a young child without nagging. Polite, quiet, adequate. As always. And, somehow, always manages to get an honest answer to Aiden.

- Really? Why?

remain silent, both. And what is supposed to say? Love is not something that you really can explain, one simply grows with the ability to feel and recognize. Because I teach, but What about someone who only saw hate? What happened to people like him?

I do not know, Eirian-continued it after a while. I do not think I believe in love ... It's weird, how are you supposed I can understand?

"You can not, that's the case. Just feel affection for someone and presto, you tease, you sometimes get fed up or make you feel bad, but you end up forgiving ... or apologizing, the redhead has looked away. And only you can call it that. Do you understand?

-Soon. I do not understand what the point of falling in love. It is ... an idiot. Sure you end up sick of the other, as my parents. Hast thou seen a marriage that has lasted?

Eirian sighs. No, not seen. Even if your parents never fought as much as Aiden, the fact is they did not stay together ...

"Maybe. But love is not always ... you know, romantic. Is the family, the brothers, the ... the friends.

Thereafter, none knew how much time passed in which they were thinking in silence. Only after a while Aiden stood to his feet.

"Well, enough little problems for the day. What I worry about these idiots? -With the same energy that had stopped, begins to stretch for a few minutes, before the shocked eyes of red. The back notes. Hey, bum! Why are you still on the ground?

Middle stunned by the collapse of the stillness, only manages to obey, while throwing some curses. Always true, Aiden. So sudden, impressionable and irritating. But when the redhead thinks he was again the same rapid and bastard children, manages to see his face. The smile, the less open than normal, calmer, not so much fun and more relaxed, it seems almost unnatural in the blonde's face. It looks completely different, more humble and mature.

-Eirian "he says, almost in a whisper, thanks.

and advances. When your friend leaves his amazement, he begins to follow him, half screaming, but still a little stunned.

Tomorrow, Aiden will be the same as always. Still, from time to time we should remember that he can do more than just annoyed, however strange it sounds.

Aiden is not as strong as you like, not psychological or mental level. Sometimes just tired of everything and end up frustrated, exhausted. If it were as he wants, that does not happen. And he knows it, is always present.

clearest But it also has something else, something that is not allowed to forget. No matter the day, the situation, none of that ... and that is something that eases into the depths of his being and compensates its downfalls, frustration, low, deep and vast.

not matter, because he knows he will support Eirian.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

What Does Home Made Mean

I wanted to write about Aiden ...

Well, well. Yesterday I was bored, and as porfin could do a random drawing baseless me excited to draw.

Sooo ... here I have some pictures of LMF! R! OP

Elle D. Nahia (: D)

Cube D. Kmiya (aka God / SAC) Finally Cosa D. Rain



In this, I have to make clarifications on the backpack. First, the "cap" on the left is the Jolly Roger crew to the right of the same, out "Cosa D Rain." Below that, get "Lee minds", to which he responds to the left to "lie, God." To the side, or whatever comes out "Nahi're great." and between the Jolly Roger and the name says "evil", signed by Dr. H.

What Does The Color Wrist Bands Mean

nahiara_hime @ 2009-06-20T14: 01:00

This is something my LMF POV! R! OP Thing and Kmi (you know where to find them) have been writing.
At first, I think. This was a point, really, but got lost and ended up being a giant, ugly thing where I talk and talk and talk and talk. Can completely ignore if they want and read and Kmi Thing, that's good, funny and nice (?), But anyway. I was excited because I return to exist in LMF! R! OP: D (?) ---------------



Sometimes I remind myself that if I had gone to the stupid island that he lived, would not to endure this sort of thing. Adrenaline, fatigue, run all of you, etc. Days like this, you know.





First Event of the Day: The bloody Sabaody Archipelago. Explosions, fire and lots of angry Tenryuubito convicted. Funny, I do not deny. Not bad kick his ass a few idiots spoiled. I would say I had trouble finding the boat (I almost went across the world), but when you see a lot of people screaming and marine environment running in the opposite to yours, you know you're wrong. What luck that went unnoticed. And I got the Lamb and Yuju! departed.

But of course! The Navy always fucking annoying, stupid. Obviously we continue to run, but after so many things I'd had enough. Yes, I've never been good running back and forth. In short, things happen. I thought I finally had a break, maybe food and green tea. That sounded good.

And suddenly Paff! The boat that we flew and landed in a forest convicted on an island. And no, I'm sick in the head (at least not much). I hate when that happens. Out of nowhere appears any stupid daughter ... his mother and it hurts.

Maybe sending curses were highly concentrated in the air or trying to beat me so lazy to get up. The fact is that Luga said something and I do not I had no idea what was sovereign. But believe me, I saw the glitter of Kmi (one almost got me a look) and I knew it could not be anything normal.

Then, from nowhere, a fucking wolf spoke to us telepathically (damn, I admit I'm crazy, but not that!) and told us we were rare. Look, do not bother to think of an answer, Kmi said it before everybody. I was just thinking, why wolves and no cats or leopards or tigers, or lions? You know, so maybe I have cared a bit what they said. Because his oh, speak telepathically! I'm not impressed. When you live surrounded by a crew like this, you learn that nothing is impossible. And a squid speaker to a telepathic wolf not see a difference so awesome. Ray, as I go around the bush! The fact is that when I landed in this world, it was because the wolf.

\u0026lt;No matter. Who are you? What do our forest?>

Does a ship that hits an island goes so unnoticed? And Ligo explained exactly what had happened, but we believe not! Maracas (and I do not mean in the sense pretty gay). Mimimimí thought they were a lot of them. If we were ordered to follow!

- That thing intended to let the Lamp?! Not dead! Bans said. SAC And he was right, but that ugly animalucho we growled and bared his teeth. Look, no offense to anyone, but I expected something more ... fierce. When you have just got to hear a few explosions persecutionand, a dog is not afraid (and I say, which sometimes one of those ridiculously small pups and will produce something close Moñitos to attack).

- Do you know? That's not very scary to say, shrugged his shoulders. What won that? At least I did laugh a few.

\u0026lt;He may not fear the fangs were then heard. But that seems to be cut by a large scorpion tail?>

I was about to answer something with my zodiac sign and stuff. No, I said to myself. One thing to make fun and take risks to yourself, another is to endanger your peers.

and we are moving away from the poor Lamb. Great, would fix a lot of time and labor. I just wanted to rest, but seemed to be impossible. I went to Stitch and complained loudly. Was the only one who was sick of all this? Kmi and I think she was a little excited about something. At least, Char talked to cook the damned wolves. Well, someone else in a bad mood! But then I realized something.

"Wait Do I have to walk there? "I pleaded. Muéranse. And never mind. Who do they think that are you? And how is that we are following?

I'm surprised that does not begin to insult. What right did for bossy? There was a gym teacher and had no right to treat us like prisoners. We had not attacked, all I did was hit his doomed little island. And that was his fault for putting it there! How are they happening? I sat on the floor. Yes, exactly, as child in a tantrum of three years. And Sew tried to convince me to get up.

not get me wrong, I would make an altar that would praise as long as I could, if there is enough space on the Lamb, but I swear that at that time or by all the cats of the world I would have moved. I guess all this could get ugly, but my luck-blessed-a gorilla appeared from nowhere and carried me.

Well, better for me. I would have preferred someone like Hawk to pick me up (but he was busy with Rich). But I have nothing against the gorillas, most unpleasant people I've met them. I just do not like strangers touching me (or look at me, or laugh about me or order me things, or ....). The only thing that affected me a little is that poor rains also exploded. Damn, maybe had a little too fed up with my crafty kid attitude, which whatever they say, help me much. I would ask forgiveness later, when they felt it would seem more a plea than anything else.

And finally we come to the place we condenadísimo guided. A cottage itself might surprise me at last. Ray! How is still standing?

The bouncer stopped me on the floor. I was about to thank him, luckily remembered that his were the reason we had had to move, first and foremost. More than just anger, if I had not had to stop to do so, he would have stuck his good kicking. Say a quick look around and all looked exhausted, like I was.

convicted And those animals returned to ask the same idiocy of how we arrived. I hate people that makes you repeat everything again! Oh, fuck. Better not speak. Knowing me, could make matters worse. Better that people could still controlled deal of talk.

looked at Cosa, who was by my side. If it was not because I had some fear that he might be mad at me (because they scare me too much of the navy, or giant sea monsters, but the anger that could cause one of those people I love) I would have to sleep on his shoulder, seriously. He looked comfortable, much more than soil. But anyway, just I closed my eyes and tried to daydream, because I guess if I poníaa snoring in the middle of the conversation, he would not have been very nice.

And if I'd stayed in my island home that none of this would have happened. I would not be so angry, scared, tired, or surrounded by a bunch of deformed animals and things, telepathic Hartanto speakers.

But bah! Seriously these cons absolutely worth the effort.

Friday, June 19, 2009

Fogger For Carpenter Ants

nahiara_hime @ 2009-06-20T02: 02:00

Because my LJ can not live only in LD, but would starve: D

The problem with LJ is we all believe that we are very close, but really know nothing each other. Therefore, I want to ask me something you think you know me, something that should be obvious but which you have no idea. Then postea this in your LJ and find out what people do not know about you. Ask anything (or several things, if you want), I like talking about myself (WTF ?!!!!) : DDU

Wooden Army Tank Plans

More Time

1) Write and I'll give you three characters (if you want). 2) Post this meme in your answers. 3) Upload photos and names of three characters. 4) specifies what you'd get married, with which you lie and which throw off a cliff.


I marry: Edward Elric



go! You really need to give reasons? Edward is strong, sexy, funny, midget (xDDDD), angry n, intelligent, skilled ... so many things and is the best Edwards: D (not that crap that sparklea ¬_¬). Also everyone can see their loyalty and affection with your family and friends. Also, to me its obvious Paresce couple canon: Winry! (If anyone goes against it, sorry n_nU) I'm violent and all that ... Although, if I think about it, there would be problems because acosaríaa his brother (and cats), but good xDD. Of all the options given to me, is the best choice of husband: B


I sleep with:


Portgas D. Ace

Do I have to explain? Really? For the love Oda! Ace is * drool * With narcolepsy, with freckles, his no-shirt, hat (OMO! !!!), his tattoo (with included misspelling ) and its powers. If it were not shipeo AceSanji happy (???). I would marry him Nah, I just do not think of it as a family man (at least not one within my range of acceptance -?-). But as Ace is * nosebleed *
Side note: I think this made me very fangirl meme xDU
I throw off a cliff:




Psssssssss Sasuke Uchiha ... How I can explain in other words? Is a Mr. Hartanto. With its "oh, I'm so strong and you do not" and then "shit, you're beating me strength, I think I'll be mad as a little girl of 3 years and go the village to become a prototype
perfect stereotypical gay stronger. " Really, Sasuke, if not completely hated you when I saw Naruto was because she was worried Sakura hating. Also forgive you if you're paired with Naruto (?). But you are just hateful, even in that picture. Makes me want to kick in a way ... and yes, reason enough to get in this category. Even dream of the other ¬___¬. I do not know how it goes manic attack Kishi's murderer, but I want to kill you (although I do not see anything possible)



Did Taylor Lautner Have Braces?

meme meme: DDD

Yes, I know. You should write more caps and pretend LD fifty thousand five hundred drawings, but just as irresponsible fool I am, I'll just add more things to do.
Ajam. New character ... no, I have no drawing, but you can see something like I did with a "creator of faces"
http://img269.imageshack.us/img269/197/esteban.jpg

Well, Stephen has 14-year Modler I almost always angry. And it makes me laugh because it reminds me of Vincent, which is half ironic, I think. * Laughs evilly *
Anyway, I'll shut up. Hope you like it.










was not always so, not for everyone. Not every person suffering because of hunger or had to fight every night to avoid dying of cold. It was so typical that someone walked the streets with that look of utter exhaustion.

was true that in that place, one of the slums there, people was depressing, I was sad and it was better not to have great friendships with them, because could disappear from one day to another. None had a happy life too.

Y, however, was that young man, with the characteristic bangs completely covering the right side of the face. I was walking between the houses to stare in one of these, his own.

There were known about many of the things that happened, but nobody could do anything to help or to care for it. And so, while this guy walked past the people, they only whisper:

- How is alive that unfortunate? There can be too, and remembered the misery experienced by the silent walking, never turned around to watch them, but hear them perfectly.

And that sucedíaa them all, or there or anywhere else.

entered the house with the same expression of utter indifference, absent, and saw a man drinking from a bottle, almost desperately. Several more were scattered on the floor, empty.

"I came back, father.

The man looked surprised and stopped suddenly, then stumbled. He then turned to a room.

"Father, this is the kitchen," she said, grabbing his shoulder and turning to another door. That is your room.

He simply Your child pulled away violently and stared with open eyes, glassy and shiny. I trembled excessively and was not only the effects of alcohol.

"Okay, you're right. Do not touch, "he apologized the boy showed back while his hands as if asking calm.

All I heard was a loud bang then and his father was gone. He did not care, it was nothing new in his life. In fact, I had doubts about how long occurred.

They beat their cheeks. Slap slap after he felt his skin burn on contact with the hand angry. Crying, crying like a child, like a child who had previously been.

Gross, sudden, violent, strong. His face was forced to turn with each slap, it was impossible to resist.

had already been used to remember that, cheeks and did not hurt when those images will came to mind. Just a tickle and anger, no burning pain, no tears of sadness.

His father hated him not only was an alcoholic, one who had turned violent some time. But not only to him, not only aimed at Ely, above all, not because of him. It was just hatred directed at anyone, a typical hate that place. A hatred he felt. Inside, growing every day ... so long.

However, his father could not be considered "violent." Not anymore.

Remember, always has done, she was a woman. Yes, the violent abuser. At first I knew his identity and thought it was any seller to whom he had tried to steal some food. That explained his eyes full of anger, disgust, and it made sense, yes ...

But it was not that way, however much they wished.

He had started drinking when Stephen was four and ten years ago. He could not remember exactly what had happened, but of course not forgetting the silhouette of his mother in the door and this voice that angry, said:

-No stand it anymore this house and life sucks.

And those were his last words before you leave and never return. If still alive at the time, nobody knew.

And slapping continued. With tears falling, said:

- Why, Mom?

Oh, yes, she. I would have liked to think that his mother had wanted a little, at least, but their memories will always insisted on taking the opposite.

He was not trying to stop the service of his father, had surrendered after the incident. While not denying that at some point, when his father had started and was extremely irritable, had tried to take the bottle, with all his might. However, it was not enough. Still continued. And when the bottle was empty, half and half drink scattered in the fighting, and drunken and angry man had hit the bottle against the side of the face.

Then the doctor, who miraculously was inefficient, the public hospital had to go alone (or a person they had seen him walking with his face was bleeding ; an bothered to worry about), said he was likely to lose vision in the eye of that side.

- Why? Exclaimed women, without stopping their shots. Because life is unfair! For the nobility living quietly in their houses, enjoying their wealth, but always wanting more. And we take away from us when we can barely keep. Because the government sees us as scum. Because you were born, fucking asshole! Ruined what little good that was my life.

And he remembered those words perfectly, with all its truth: the gross selfishness of the rich, the indifference of the damn government and that he had been a mistake to regret forever. All that and more unbearable truth nothing ...

His father did not return to attack him after that attack, remembering every time I saw him, that half-blind. Was locked in a room and stayed there, avoiding any contact with his son.

And Stephen realized that it was better that way.

But the neighbors were right.

"When your father understand that his vision is intact, kill him.

Yes, when I understood the deception, the only thing that was left of that day was the long scar across his eye, always cover the fringe, would be his end. Something that any normal family would have been good, still have their vision, for he was nothing more than an annoyance that forced him to lie.

And it was true that in some way, his days much more accurately than of those dying poor of that part.

And most of all I knew, I was absolutely certain he was alone forever.

Hunger, pain, loneliness, torn clothes and hate the upper class. That was his life.

For among the hated in that country, poor people, he was the most frequent subject of ridicule. It was the scum of the scum.

was not always so, not for everyone. But Ela chaos called, quite simply, "routine."