Chronic Indifference about dinosaurs, a guy without a hat and a stray bullet
or day, this Saturday July 10, that Al-lawrence and servant devirtualize to Juanjo, Raquel and Jordi
advantage that passes Pisuerga Valladolid that Asturias is a stone's throw from Castellón, here Dinosaurs were planted three and, of course, we were to meet us. After several messages and phone calls, Al-lawrence and I planted in the Kalatrava, now called mode, which is a mothership full of shops and restaurants to land in Oviedo. How the building is large enough, we called, "Where are you?" "Okay, now climb"
"Cork, Loren, I do not see" "Ah, look at"
And since we are so, instead of saying "hello" or whatever, we were standing in front of them waving hand. The strategy worked because they gave
mentioned. Look
you if it looks like the picture and all kinds of things!
greetings and recognition went to sit at a table nearby for a drink, which eventually fell to the ice cream Raquel, and chat. If I had to summarize in three words what we talked about that afternoon I will say that "is a charm" and, okay, we talked of many and varied topics. Of course that is easy when you feel comfortable. With this in blogs, FB and comments that are left in either place, you get the idea, more or less correct, how will (n) that (s) of person (s). Of course yesterday, Law, and I realized that this internet is sometimes lazy and those who thought they were nice people, nice people are more even. By Jordi part is a Nenin hipermonérrimo, so it is very very cute, and to make matters worse a piece of bread: no complaint, no protest, and if you do it with reason and lasts for 3 seconds, you can take in his arms that he is encantaa, etc. I guess now their parents would say it is not so good, but it gives me that yes it is.
As everything is not forever and the hours pass in the end had to say goodbye. Lawrence had to make a trip (you can push him when he returns to write about it. In fact I think back tomorrow) and had been servant to go to the Semana Negra in Gijón
We carry a very good impression, I hope they also and Asturias you liked and see if some day I quite curious to know the western half. Ladies and baby dinosaurs has been a pleasure to meet you and you are invited to return one day in these parts. :)
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Happens If You Swallow Mouthwash
Solidarity with strawberries
This year, Oscar Gonzalez, youth Taramundi City Council, has taken to apply for leave at work and go to Alto (Bolivia), see if you get that 100 families generate additional income through the cultivation of strawberries. Oh, and this project will raise self-esteem and social position of women by making them income earners. The idea is good is not believe?
From all this, I have been advised his nephew, Oscar, Roberto, by e-mail, so we have the certainty that all the money, the 1340 euros for the project, will go where it needs to stop. My idea is to create a Facebook group and get members to reach 1340 with only 1 euro per person to help fund this initiative. For those without Facebook I created this post.
The two accounts where money can be entered are:
RURAL HOUSING ACCOUNT: 3059 0052 07 2386811828
CAJASTUR ACCOUNT: 2048 0148 17 3404000276
More information:
http://proyectoelalto.blogspot.com
New Spain
Editorial: It seems that there is already an event on Facebook. Those that I have you added, and I was spent, those who do not, I leave the link here . Spread the event, hoooooom! ^ ^ Thanks for your help:)
This year, Oscar Gonzalez, youth Taramundi City Council, has taken to apply for leave at work and go to Alto (Bolivia), see if you get that 100 families generate additional income through the cultivation of strawberries. Oh, and this project will raise self-esteem and social position of women by making them income earners. The idea is good is not believe?
From all this, I have been advised his nephew, Oscar, Roberto, by e-mail, so we have the certainty that all the money, the 1340 euros for the project, will go where it needs to stop. My idea is to create a Facebook group and get members to reach 1340 with only 1 euro per person to help fund this initiative. For those without Facebook I created this post.
The two accounts where money can be entered are:
RURAL HOUSING ACCOUNT: 3059 0052 07 2386811828
CAJASTUR ACCOUNT: 2048 0148 17 3404000276
More information:
http://proyectoelalto.blogspot.com
New Spain
Editorial: It seems that there is already an event on Facebook. Those that I have you added, and I was spent, those who do not, I leave the link here . Spread the event, hoooooom! ^ ^ Thanks for your help:)
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Fotos De Muheres Nuas
May elegance and elegance Brainstorming
these lines I have to start apologizing for the delay. Yes, I have taken weeks to write this month so peculiar that we stand still.
light one month is May. Leave a thousand waters next May of the previous month to bring the sun. A sun that shines through the clouds of indolence Machado. It is the month in which the blood is really upset, not gloomy March or the April storm.
This traffic is the month of May also brings a degree of doubt. The cool mornings turn into hot midday and afternoon return the bonanza. Cuesta matching clothing, but perhaps do not have to worry so much about the cold or heat, but by the light that radiates the month of May.
May
This light, however, can turn into darkness. And May is a month that complicated since some creatures and wear the skin tight over white. I would say one that has permeated this fashion vampire too easy reading books and not very deep. Although something tells me that every May the scene is repeated. With or without twilight.
In May, stalking exacerbates summer visits to the beach. Some have to resort to the tool box, those who have it, of course-and get the hammer to knock the wind from the tent. I refer to this structure is presumably mobile, de facto, a temporary occupation of the maritime-land area under which the sun equip families, usually with three or more generations represented the homeless near the beach .
So is May. A month of beautiful sunsets, light dazzled by the absence, even in midsummer. The month of endorphins, if you will excuse the vulgarity. But it is also the month of carnival Streets: long sleeves, short sleeves and suspenders. In the early stages and white beach. In the days that stretch into infinity.
May is, by active or passive, the month of elegance.
these lines I have to start apologizing for the delay. Yes, I have taken weeks to write this month so peculiar that we stand still.
light one month is May. Leave a thousand waters next May of the previous month to bring the sun. A sun that shines through the clouds of indolence Machado. It is the month in which the blood is really upset, not gloomy March or the April storm.
This traffic is the month of May also brings a degree of doubt. The cool mornings turn into hot midday and afternoon return the bonanza. Cuesta matching clothing, but perhaps do not have to worry so much about the cold or heat, but by the light that radiates the month of May.
May
This light, however, can turn into darkness. And May is a month that complicated since some creatures and wear the skin tight over white. I would say one that has permeated this fashion vampire too easy reading books and not very deep. Although something tells me that every May the scene is repeated. With or without twilight.
In May, stalking exacerbates summer visits to the beach. Some have to resort to the tool box, those who have it, of course-and get the hammer to knock the wind from the tent. I refer to this structure is presumably mobile, de facto, a temporary occupation of the maritime-land area under which the sun equip families, usually with three or more generations represented the homeless near the beach .
So is May. A month of beautiful sunsets, light dazzled by the absence, even in midsummer. The month of endorphins, if you will excuse the vulgarity. But it is also the month of carnival Streets: long sleeves, short sleeves and suspenders. In the early stages and white beach. In the days that stretch into infinity.
May is, by active or passive, the month of elegance.
Friday, April 9, 2010
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2. Yes, I know that is a title too bland and uninspiring, but not much else I can think of to indicate that this blog is 2 years. You do not even remember why I opened the blog and wrote my first entry a April 9, 2008, and if I'm honest, I do not know where I want to go, but yes, I want keep writing. Maybe it's silly, but at least for me, the fact is a post and learning, both in terms of content, such as training and consolidation of opinions and things that do not yet know what they are good.
have been already two years that I have never come to home on blogs, and others who hope to keep writing without actually cover anything. I read a few people, even more than they ever would have expected, but people of the highest quality: there is a smallish dog to protest everything from a hilarious way to stay at home and leave us to please everyone, a tireless activist most prefer to wait for change fight for him, a journalist and writer or author and journalist who both complain about the Catholic Church makes us suspect that perhaps what you want is to create their own religion and be hailed as a God, a man of insatiable curiosity that every day shows us that the world is full of anecdotes and oddities, and a dinosaur , with its mini-dinosaur, who firmly believes, rightly, that education is the key. They are also mami, a roar of excitement at every entrance and a woman of great character and heart, and daddy (still do not know how I desadopta with the kits that I put in writing), a professor loving word, wanting and not wanting you famous. Poetry at its best. Are and Ivana Lawrence , two friends from choir [okay, Ivana is also high school mate and guitar;)] that laughs and iduras clip, I show that there is still a part of youth is not so uprooted. But I need people. I miss an artist of great ideas , a Saragossa German accent that gives grilled a great time, a king of the Huns has no elephants, but does not care, nor needed, another utopian had a bird that learned to fly, a non-guru know only great things to share, and most people I left in the ink and to whom I apologize.
highly recommend reading their blogs: one learns and enjoys them. The best, something that is not paid with money, you have shown me that conservatism and national-Catholicism is not applicable to anyone who was born during the Franco regime, and that there are parents (and a mother out there) who teach their children that it is best to respect others and that love does not understand the laws of men.
conclude with that which you always start the presentations and thus should have initiated this blog when he started his journey: my name is Carmen, delighted.
2. Yes, I know that is a title too bland and uninspiring, but not much else I can think of to indicate that this blog is 2 years. You do not even remember why I opened the blog and wrote my first entry a April 9, 2008, and if I'm honest, I do not know where I want to go, but yes, I want keep writing. Maybe it's silly, but at least for me, the fact is a post and learning, both in terms of content, such as training and consolidation of opinions and things that do not yet know what they are good.
have been already two years that I have never come to home on blogs, and others who hope to keep writing without actually cover anything. I read a few people, even more than they ever would have expected, but people of the highest quality: there is a smallish dog to protest everything from a hilarious way to stay at home and leave us to please everyone, a tireless activist most prefer to wait for change fight for him, a journalist and writer or author and journalist who both complain about the Catholic Church makes us suspect that perhaps what you want is to create their own religion and be hailed as a God, a man of insatiable curiosity that every day shows us that the world is full of anecdotes and oddities, and a dinosaur , with its mini-dinosaur, who firmly believes, rightly, that education is the key. They are also mami, a roar of excitement at every entrance and a woman of great character and heart, and daddy (still do not know how I desadopta with the kits that I put in writing), a professor loving word, wanting and not wanting you famous. Poetry at its best. Are and Ivana Lawrence , two friends from choir [okay, Ivana is also high school mate and guitar;)] that laughs and iduras clip, I show that there is still a part of youth is not so uprooted. But I need people. I miss an artist of great ideas , a Saragossa German accent that gives grilled a great time, a king of the Huns has no elephants, but does not care, nor needed, another utopian had a bird that learned to fly, a non-guru know only great things to share, and most people I left in the ink and to whom I apologize.
highly recommend reading their blogs: one learns and enjoys them. The best, something that is not paid with money, you have shown me that conservatism and national-Catholicism is not applicable to anyone who was born during the Franco regime, and that there are parents (and a mother out there) who teach their children that it is best to respect others and that love does not understand the laws of men.
conclude with that which you always start the presentations and thus should have initiated this blog when he started his journey: my name is Carmen, delighted.
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