Creamycervical Mucus Before Period

As I get bored enough to join me as books in the green even page aNobii . I've always said that boredom is the source stream by the water that comes out of doing things, although sometimes some of them are so absurd as this. The site in question introduced me some books on my shelf I have been spellbound by the thousandth time in my real bookshelf, behind the computer desk in the office. I've noticed that: - are twelve shelves where I'm starting to have problems getting new titles fit. - is one of the few things I have ordered (I'm a mess). Although it was so long ago, my career has been the fault of having sold at FNAC. If you pass by the loin eye could see:

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Cursed

psychoanalysis cheap! No, I already said over and over again many times small resonates with me now and everything rintintinera ditty: "The divorce of my parents did not affect me." But erre que erre with it. Like worms attacked mercilessly in the trunk of my great-grandmother. Yum-yum, yum-yum. Sure, I was always the prototype they were seeking: an introverted girl locked in a fantasy world (mostly fictional), who highlighted not want to, very humble and complex that no one knows where they left. I think by that train of thought the result of the sum can easily be reduced to a total of "Divorced Parents." Seemed to rub the legs and around like flies after a feast of exincrements of others.

I told them: "But my mom raised me well, humble," but is that my teammates make me feel unsafe, "but that in a world with so many people out and be different only achieved with time. " But no. Yum-yum, yum-yum, devours devours you, that all the blame is not Yoko Ono but your parents' divorce. A lack of wielding a little brains and are good patches prototypical right? The time it would take some years to prove me right, but the irreparable damage that psychoanalysis, which make no mistake professed not only psychoanalysts still carry with me and my character.

My Rabbit Drink White Vinegar

t seems in many movies a la Harry Potter). XVII s is the oldest part, where the famous tower of the five orders.

Beinecke Library (Yale, USA)

The building of granite and marble can hesitate to be the library of rare books. This is known because it has the Voinich manuscript (text written in an indecipherable alphabet ... I do not say untranslatable) and the Gutenberg Bible (ie the first book).

Abbey Library (St. Gallen, SW)

This library mainly known for its architectural beauty. But if in addition to stroll through its corridors you look at the file, contains a greater number of incunabula and medieval manuscripts in Europe.

Another day continuous.

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Succumbing to fashion, postmodern, I ended up buying Dream Nutella. I did not think so, although they thought reading. In part because to talk about something must be known, partly because I realized that, despite boasting a lot of aesthetic ideas which I am not in favor, the group Nocilla After-Pop-o-are doing something to modernize the English narrative ... that it touches. This last one seems quite respectable, going off a bit of English manners, even sold a whore Yanki. However, since only the prologue quoted me upset guts.

"- Have you re-read any book by Raymon Carver?

- Read? No, no (laughing gets unexpectedly). I see lots of DVD's. "

can not help, we are in the era of the image. In the thousands of images that bombarded worth more than words. In which people are happy with the television news broadcasts instead of newspaper. Which does not visit a blog if you have not turned into a photoblog. In which way you look speaks more of yourself than your brain. In which everyone has his camera, its video mobile, your TV, but not everyone has a dictionary. It is as if we retreated to the Gothic art, yes. Where lpeople, as now, they communicated mainly with images abstracted, symbolic and political, social and ideological manipulators of the masses.

But (and I repeat, BUT, for emphasis) that does not mean that we can avoid it until the crack of people dedicated to produce letters, known writers, has to sell the image? I've thought long and hard, and I'm frankly confused for a year here. Literature has always sought to adequately represent the time has gone live. If we are at the time of the image, there would be no better way to represent the company based on images. But this is already the movie is doing very well. And one thing is that the arts drink from each other, but quite anotherto to end up being almost the same.

The language has been simplified so much that there are no connectors, everything is an eternal concatenation without ideas of succession. No class I've ever seen, but not me I never liked pig in a poke. And if the writers deny the importance of reading to develop a script and the strength of the image to create, sorry but for me who are dedicated to making movies. Probably will do much better than writing novels. Thanks to "any eternal" (if any) the second opening quote restores the record straight and make my guts again to settle.

"Writing is trying to figure out what to write if we write."

Fernández Mallo seems that you are not ignore this kind of reflection. So still, reluctantly, has a vote of confidence on my part to make this novel boom is more than a small burst of fashoneo, cools, and other American words that we have adapted to globalization filmmaker.

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LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT


Both are convinced that a sudden feeling had united.
is beautiful that security, but insecurity
is more beautiful.

imagine that as a previously unknown
nothing had happened between them.
But what about the streets, stairways, corridors
in which could have been crossed long ago?


I would like to ask if you do not remember
, perhaps a meeting face to face once
a revolving door,
or a "sorry"
or sound "has been wrong" on the phone, "but
I know his answer.
not remember.


be surprised to know that long ago
that chance plays with them,

chance
not quite ready to become your destination,

that zoom,
that stood in his way
and to laugh
departed aside.

There were signs, signals,
but what to do if they were not understandable.
Is there not a leaf fluttered
shoulder to shoulder

three years ago or even last Tuesday?

There was something lost and found. Who knows if any

ball in the bushes of childhood.
There were doorknobs and doorbells
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I never loved nobody Fully
Always one foot on the ground
by Protecting my heart And Truly
I got lost in the sounds
I hear in my mind

All These voices I hear in my mind all
These words I hear in my mind all this music And it breaks

my heart And it breaks my heart
breaks my heart And it breaks my heart It

And suppose I never met you Suppose we never
Fell in
love Suppose I never ever let you kiss me so sweet and so soft Suppose I never ever
saw you Suppose we never ever
Called
Suppose I Kept on singing love songs just to break my own fall Just to break my
fall
Just to break my fall Break my fall

Break my fall All my friends say That of course Its Gonna Get Better

Gonna Get Better Better Better Better Better Better Better Better

I never love nobody Fully
Always one foot on the ground And by Protecting
by heart Truly

I got lost In the sounds
I hear in my mind

All These voices I hear in my mind all
These words I hear in my mind All this music

And it breaks my heart It breaks my heart


Breaks my Heart Breaks my heart

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A Movie That Had Evil Electric

rains on the street and you're standing in the doorway of his house waiting for the finished cigarettes consumed among precisamente.Hoy labios.Está thinking where to go is Sunday, and Sundays are guilty of loneliness of veredas.Usted have an umbrella in one of his hands, is a black umbrella, folding, has some bird siniestro.Usted opens the umbrella without worrying about shaking several times before doing so. And then you are responsible for all the memories that fall on your cabeza.Usted starts walking under the umbrella and feels it is too large. The same sense of abandoned architecture comes to contemplate the empty seat of the car, or looking at the middle of the bed empty, vainlarge. This solitude of the beds where they grow so fertility olvido.Más fungi beyond rain umbrella falls under the umbrella, rain wet also reminiscent of other days that make one feel guilty for not taking necessary precautions. You continue walking under the umbrella. It changes hands, does all the tricks useless man only at the beginning of a Sunday, is convinced that it holds everything, that nothing and no one needed under the black cloth. But his tricks only increase their feeling lonely walker dominguero.Usted then the echo of their steps. This warping of directions tom forced galley whip or beat of drum of tin to lead the puppet then feel a desire guillotina.Usteduncontrollable to mourn, and naturally can hacerlo.Bastará to lower the umbrella until the bright prospect of the street is clear in this black fabric that will block your eyes and see nothing more than the set of rods, those ribs silvery bat morning, and if you think someone can see, simply quietly closing the umbrella with his head stuck between the bars, as if proving the perfection of the mechanism while the rain falls on their shoulders, that sometimes shake, and their tears are mixed with moisture in the fabric.

Luis Sepulveda