Itching Patch Of Small Lumps On Stomach

Berechan

I could think of another name now:

should now be thinking about an argument, I do not know if I'll be able to get a draw over two days. Today is not my best day, of course, I am terribly shocked by what happened in Pereira, I am overwhelmed and, moreover, is a vicious circle. I am overwhelmed by all I have to do but, as I'm not in the mood, spend time on other things entertaining, leading with the most things on the list of "to do" and less time to do it, so I burden more and lose more time (and so on ad infinitum). Let's see if at least I get the batteries to go to the gym and carry signs and printing concert tickets.

PS: does anyone want a noisy hamster?

Pusooy Cheerleader Party Part 2 Forum

Back around (and in all senses)

xD Well, that, here I am again. Times of change are coming around me for good? Why wrong? Who knows, but many things will change, but do not want to forward events. Took some time looking for a way out of everything, but I concluded that if I camouflage and I'm very still as the storm passed and I did not get very wet ...

We play on Saturday at the Hangar77. Descent + Travelers. What, huh? I was not going to play again and never seems that all my ghosts have agreed to go to that concert. I do not know what to think. From someone I expected, but one in particular really surprised me. Five years without speaking, and now ... "" What now?? "What do you expect? "What you receive with open arms? "Or perhaps you're conspiring to fuck the concert?

5 years ... Easy to say, but it is time ... And is that not even friendship is eternal, apparently.

Returning to the theme of descent, I leave with the video of Love Letter, based on the film The Piano (Jane Campion) hope you like ... (And if you do not like me as to what we are going to cheat, I like to me and that is enough.)



El dolor más intenso no es ni comparable con el DOLOR que conlleva esta canción, espero que alguna vez lo entienda...

Vuelve...

I wrote my last song FOR YOU.