poniedziałek, 20 września 2010

20th september - remove

The smoothness of a dance with the magnificent creation of God. The grace of a dancer with the grace of God’s work. I think to be able to dance ballet needs a bit of both. A dance like the gentle rocking of flowers such as when the wind passes through their petals, leading to scented fragrance that it binds to leave more environmental disasters with an aroma garden of the gods. Movements light as the clouds when they are going through our heads, making us see how any kind of image, the more beautiful even more afraid of us, making us pray to God that he is always with us. A mixture of two things necessary in the life of any person, provided that she would love more than anything else in the worldI’m not talking. Each hour is a different picture and a tattoo. But nobody can say I have bad taste, cause these are beautiful tattoo. Even those people who do not like have to admit that they are beautiful. I would not do many things in my body, but sometimes I have to admit that certain things I would not make my body look beautiful in the body of another person, depends on the person too. I think I like the taste and it is not discussed, but I try to do a lot of people like the things I like, I do not think it is right but many friends of mine, who was headstrong, began like many means different things for my sake I presented to them and they began to like it more than I did before. Absurd, I laughed. Many did not like the tattoo and said that”if it were to have the tattoo god I would have done so, we would have born that way,”I think they only said that because of scrotal tattoo they saw those thugs in the slum, but after I showed him that tattoo can be a way of art, they come to love. Now you will understand, right? My dream of making a tattoo around the world know. I’m still not old enough to do a lot but when I get old I’ll make sure. I want to make many who read the other posts knows that, and anyone else who looks at my face will also serve it right away, oun q. I want to do a tattoo in that place too, with half to sleep now so I’m not sure how to call this place, then it will be nameless, but when you look at the picture you will see that place is. So is there. Cool, I find beautiful. Good evening, afternoon or day for you. Kisses. Peace and Love.Now I want to do another tattoo. I guess I have to stop using the internet for that every time I use the net I’m dreaming of something new and totally crazy. I wish I could do so a tattoo on my arm, but with my drawings, but the tattoo on his arm is so blatant that I think would never get a job with a tattoo on his arm as well. My god the world is unfair. I’d love to have a tattoo and so I think I still do a ruthlessly. I will not spend my whole life afraid to do things I like because of a job that I can not reach, I know so many people who have tattoo and are employed in companies large and super known. I think that society has to change a bit on the flight of people with colored hair, piercings and tattoo. Obviously not for some very striking, but small, discrete tattoo could pass very well as only a work of art in the human body, or anything like that, knowing I’m not explaining very well. I really want to be able to do a tattoo, is he on the list of”things to do,”and I think I’m sure I’ll still do it. X.o.x.oE eu sei muito bem a raiva que dá, a gente soca as pareder sem se importar. E o que é que faz a fente quebrar a cara denovo e denovo?paudrop: i love that princes <3When the dark wood fell before me and all the paths were overgrown. When the priests of pride say there is no other way I tilled the sorrows of stone. I did not believe because I could not see, though you came to me in the night. When the dawn seemed forever lost, you showed me your love in the light of the stars. Cast your eyes on the ocean.Cast your soul to the sea.When the dark night seems endless.Please remember me. Then the mountain rose before me by the deep well of desire, from the fountain of forgiveness beyond the ice and fire. hough we share this humble path alone, how fragile is the heart. Oh give these clay feet wings to fly to touch the face of the stars.  Breathe life into this feeble heart, lift this mortal veil of fear, take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears. We’ll rise above these earthly cares.  I’ll get my own (: I have a passion for tattoos since I was little. I always liked different things through, such as colored hair, piercings, different clothes and talzs. My mother thought it would change when I got bigger. To the chagrin of her has not changed, my passion for this kind of thing only increased, for her despair. I still have no tatuagen talzs and more do I have, I fix it I will. My mother is shocked when I speak during meals my plans for Furuta. I’m not retarded. I’m going to get tattoos in places I can hide, because I still want to be doctors. I’m very, very much for this, so I think I deserve to win the things I want, why do I struggle to get them, I think it is fair. I wish I could open an alternative hair salon, body piercings and modifier, but I do not think I could make money with it and I think my mother would not be very proud of me. I’m thinking of doing the right, grab the diploma and then open my salon alternative, for she be happy to know that I finished college for her. I will not give to have that room, nor do I have to open it when I’m 70. I know things can change by then, but I really hope not. Life is too short and we only live it once, so I think the best thing to do is do what you like really. If you are not risking never know. Peace and love.
”That seems stupid to you? Not for me. This couple super”unusual”has a baby. People who do not understand anything about love will think they have to take shame and give that baby to someone to create, because people like them can not afford to have a child, to care for and educadar. People think this establishment will be bandits when they grow up, angry that want nothing about life. This couple received a gift from God and He gave that gift to them, who are we to do any kind of criticism about it. This child is so lucky to have parents who love him and would do anything for him, as it should be a family. The many people around who are”normal”and has so many problems, but look at the irony, this family has no problem, apart from the basic that anyone behind the car, they have a job, a home beautiful and comfortable, a baby is beautiful and very loving. Who would think that a family like that? Will you? x.o.x.o””That seems stupid to you? Not for me. This couple super”unusual”has a baby. People who do not understand anything about love will think they have to take shame and give that baby to someone to create, because people like them can not afford to have a child, to care for and educadar. People think this establishment will be bandits when they grow up, angry that want nothing about life. This couple received a gift from God and He gave that gift to them, who are we to do any kind of criticism about it. This child is so lucky to have parents who love him and would do anything for him, as it should be a family. The many people around who are”normal”and has so many problems, but look at the irony, this family has no problem, apart from the basic that anyone behind the car, they have a job, a home beautiful and comfortable, a baby is beautiful and very loving. Who would think that a family like that? Will you? x.o.x.o”Now I’m beginning to get a little scared. God, this woman has a tattoo on his back all, and the worst is that this is not the problem, the problem is that she has a tattoo with cover images of books from the twilight saga. And on top of a design framework written”family”cullen below. OMG. I’m afraid, right now I think I’m starting to understand what these people think when they see one man with a tattoo. God, to make clear that the tattoo that I do not dream-inspired saga twilight. I have good taste. Kisses kisses kisses (:>-Tell me something. Can you admit that two people can love yourself so more than anything in the world? That their love is so strong that it hurt people’s eyes that look together because they see the love, the most powerful thing in the world. That these two people feel love for one another as to hurt the heart and cry because it seems that your heart will explode because love is so great that it is more in the chest and heart already multiplied in size since the love only grows as the days go passing? Sometimes that’s how I feel, I think it’s funny because I can not hug the person I love, I can not kiss her, and love I feel for her is not the kind of love that is expected reconpensas carnal, but but a love that is satisfied only with a glance, the presence, but even funnier is that I can not even have that person next to me. Never have I felt that I’ll never have if it were me it would not be so, because I would not let this boy get away from me ever. I would do anything for him, a friend, a sister, a lover, a wife, a daughter. I would be there to be what he needed, and will always be. People think for you love a person you have to kiss her all the time and praticat all kinds of physical contact possible. I do not think so because as I said I can not even see the person I love so much, but I love her more than anything in the world and I think not all people in the world who is lucky enough to love one another so person, and be loved in the same way, because I think he loves me the same way. He has their boyfriends or girlfriends, yes, weird, but I do not care, did not come to this world to judge him but to love it - so do not spend all your time thinking about me, but I know he feels a love too strong for me and it is rarer still, two people who love each other equally desperate. I think I lost myself in what I would say that talking about love is the most complicated thing in the world and the more I stay here years writing I will not get it describes, after all, love is not to be described but to be felt. What I’m trying to say is that I’ll always be beside my best friend, even if for that I have to give up everything, I’d do anything for him. Anything. I will always be with him, and my love for him will increase day after day, until the day my heart beat, and I’ll be waiting for him in my next life, or in heaven, it makes no difference to me, I’ll be there ever, because I love him very much. My best, I love you and thank you for being my support and handle me all this time, you’re the reason my heart keeps beating, cause if not for you I do not know what would become of me now. Tnk you.Tell them all I know nowShout it from the roof topWrite it on the sky lineAll we had is gone nowTell them I was happyAnd my heart is brokenAll my scars are openTell them what I hoped would beImpossible, impossible ♫
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