Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Stuck In Counterfeit Island Tunnel






Desenfocadamientras the cigar is consumed, it looks askance, he observes silence laugh and spit all Why? he kept. She knows that only lospuede respond but go missing since the day he was born. In the contract, conletra small, he warned that inevitably would suffer. Untipo never dreamed as he does not even crossed his mind, but there it is, damn in love with those eyes that smile every morning.

Monday, March 21, 2011

Help With Writing A Note On A Baby Book





"Slaves of fate?