Saturday, January 29, 2011

Homemade Waterer For Rabbits

Here are some funny

headgear from the Biathlon World Cup in Anterselva:









Today I would like one day after my taste, very quiet and relaxed.
We are this afternoon's best friend invited for coffee and cake ... I'm very happy.

Ciao

Friday, January 28, 2011

Bread Machine All Purpose -pizza

Yes, I knit too,

but very little at a time.

of love has wanted a couple of solid color socks So he gets it as well. He finds in his work shoes should not be the colored "things" out shine. And here are two different things:



This pair of powder blue, the second in dark gray (which is to knit exhausting when it's time evening),



and the third pair in dark blue,



and then I'm once again turn!

Today wier one of those days where I'm pretty "heteronomy," I have to do many things for the family that I really must pull together. The father is in hospital, got a new knee, and now it was yesterday the info, he goes to rehab on Tuesday already. Now you have even one of the loving daughters are the laundry and take care of everything Andeer. That I am, but I will not complain, I would already necessarily mean that all these measures will lead to success.

Ciao

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Washing Nudie Jeans Temperature

Back home

we are.

We were to "visit" to



many, many years I was already there to Weltcupveransataltungen, first in 1992. I must say, it has changed much from before. In 1992 it was downright "homey and family type." On Thursday-race schools were in the stadium moved to fill the ranks.
to today you have to be early at the stadium to be able to choose a place.



The atmosphere was excellent over all four days of competition. And I feel the whole produces outstanding Anfeuerungssrufe for all athletes, no matter what nation, there are the good performance of the leading reward loudly, it should be. Last year I had
yes pursued on the TV set the World Cup in Russia, there were the athletes of other nations booed and booed. Perhaps the local Vernastalter explain their views Puplikum sportsmanship, ...

We have over the competition days some funny hats photographed that I will be here by and by show time. Here the first: sent



Ciao

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

How Much Is Daisy The Cow, Beanie Baby Worth



I'm lost.
and the drops freeze hair in the air and needles on shell-free necks and cap-less.
curses to the sky and now and then a fist.
and thank you and please and laugh and I do not like it.
cat paws on poetry and much coffee at night, do not talk about cigarettes.
where to go if you do not know the way and may hold for the blessing.
gift sage in the mouth, but I always chewing candy and then it crashes and I am delighted with the splitted.
So I shake my time and create a dust cloud and I am deeply, so I tear freshwater.
I am looking for me and a pencil in the hand, which is pointed and will pierce identity. Rub
I just aimlessly through the forest, the angry beast with bare eye sockets and I find the way home and no one has seen it.
and all look the same and do not know, me too.
and then and then.
I'd like something new in the hand, which would shine, and I could hold it against the gray.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Stories Bath Babysitter

anatomy star

skin and hair tips.
and nail beds with glittering particles.
constellations you can draw from my freckles, which are like crocus
skin under the light and wait to lukewarm.
me lick the tongue, which tells the story of foxes and
me whisper something in the ear, usually only heard
sea and the cries of the night sky.
look 'inside me, because organic is
and bloody it thunders through my veins.
foot stride, I'm not after,
my lung oxidized into a meteor shower and I
pulsate like this.
my eyes are a blur,
is all behind them a forgotten dream pastel.
give thoughtful boatsmen held out as peppermint,
soaked in milk foam.
skin explodes under fingertip.
you have my heart, make of it what.

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"inadvertently" advertisement

I probably last night, ... namely for the potency-enhancing "blue" pills! And this happened:

we agreed relatively quickly decided a "trade workers" evening. All traveled with their bags and suitcases, and we gathered around the well-lit dining table. On arrival there was a glass of sparkling wine, to strengthening various delicacies were on the table and the fun could begin.
We talked about the various wool supplier our confidence and how difficult it is to purchase wool in the network. My friend Barbara said that she had to carry the wool tactile, or "experience" is in fact correct by hand.
I then told her about the wonderful "Lust" , and that one sent there "feel" packages. Well, one thing led to another and jerk-twitch wanted to be a member of the Yahoo Group "Knitting delight" .

So fired up the laptop, and off we went, we've created an account for them. In between I have registered my account and it has been well on their machine was "mixed" with me and clock between 20.15 and 2025. Clock to all the addressees of my account once a Via-gra advertising sent.
The daughter of my best friend was very confused this morning when she looked in her mailbox, and from me, "informed" of such funds was. Your reply was also in that direction, she needs this support means in their relationship is not Nioche (she is 20 years old) and would also not be advertised on ...

And in the course of the morning I now angechrieben almost everyone in my address book and mail from these "warnings". I hope it captures what no one!

Ciao

Friday, January 14, 2011

Holograms For Ohio Id



my words to stomp. I will be patient and mature, but my words do not. They dance a dance in my head and they say a no for each of my jas.
my words out and do a demonstration of its in the streets of the city, but I bite their heads off and swallow it down.
sometimes they are too bitter and I spit out one that is on your street, small and black and maybe someone enters into it, then stick it on the sole of the shoe and he wears it in the world.
the words I crawl up the neck, they lie to me on the tongue and between the teeth as remnants of chewy candy, it can not accept me.
I brush my teeth more often than before, and then I cough and a word they turned and punched me in front of eyes.
the word rage and bites me in the nose and I sneeze. when I open my eyes then, the word is gone, I hear a noise there, it throws the garbage at home before falling to the ground rattling.
I find no words, but the words find me, so I pull my blanket over the head or drink hot milk with honey.
the words find me stupid, I know, because there are more and more. those that I do not know, through me flicker and complicated sound like and how dark mysteries.
do the words make me love, I realize that because they ensnare me and sometimes I sounded like her for a while.
there are only words, I say to myself and then have a guilty conscience and therefore to strong coffee in hand, which is to wash away sticky sweet, with which I want to saccharified.
I loved the words, once, but now there are too many and the right to hide always giggling, so I they do not think.
sometimes I prefer the words long as chewing gum and thread it around my finger, but I forgot what I mean.