Gsd Nerological Treatment

did it! Great shit

When you accept you can not say no, because that would lose the grace of it, but would also entail that if the said no, I do not have to eat my own pride and humble. For weeks I told myself ...

"muahaha! Publicáis I? Well, dammit
bastards who like me! I will be stronger than you ... I will not again send a photo
!"

But it did not matter, every time I promised I put up with little time to the days commanded a picture, which seemed curious, and sometimes if sneak. Well I do not understand the criteria that is captured, so send a picture I took a couple of months. And if I finally have posted the captura.org.

Amazingly Even that huffed and puffed to the size of the brown beast that attempt to attack me so, not ... well I approached I expanded a little to do ... and no white is not a lefazo, so `suckling pig, you are all perverts! (Besides, who would be if I am single and Alejandro Sanz is in Miami?) Nor is Beer is not a GAPO ... INSECTICIDE! ... whether friends, When you take a lot on a site pointing to a fixed point becomes that thing.

Picture is history ... (and no, expect to read a story that captured Maika's blog that she is the writer) is the photo story in itself.

"I was in the computer room doing the geek
happily when suddenly goes (and do not know where because the window was
closed) such a beast, I noticed his presence by the buzzing
and because sediment in the bottle and made shadow. Call my mother running because
bug me all that talk makes me sick (well there are some who speak and make me sick). My mother came with the complete ZZ
Raid life ... but it served a fly swatter, my mother began to connect directly to
that fell to the ground and rumbling across the floor after the fall. Even so moved and my mother followed
q plugging up and I died ... I took the photo because it's going the CSI royo (well actually I do not know because I took a picture). In both insecticide fact, I had to open the windows because I was intoxicated. "

Well that's the story ... and the picture is here.

Now that e?

PS1: The blue are my thoughts ... I am not responsible for them.