Horsepower Of A Tooth Brush

pasta with salmon and mascarpone.

the butter with olive oil and chopped garlic podsmażyłem and cut into strips of smoked salmon. After a while, I added diced into small cubes, peeled tomato and fry for a while. At the end I threw a few tablespoons of mascarpone cheese and as soon as they dissolve into the frying pan went right amount of chopped dill, and pre-cooked pasta gimlets. No photos because I was terribly hungry ;-)

What Color Is The Last Level Of Cube Runner

When the main theme of the campaign the two candidates for the presidency revolves around successful in winning the votes of more conservative part of our society, I wonder who actually dream that changes will not occur for my generation.

I'll do as Frei Betto: I resign myself and take what came to be decently seed.

Dragon Fighter Licia Troisi

Amiga fifties

I never thought I would one day have a girlfriend so different from my generation, old enough to be my mother, but I have!

When we are young and very much attached to being young, you think impossible to trade with someone twenty years older, but I can with Monica. And I am no longer young, not so attached to being young.

In fact, the maturity has really interested me.

I met just over three years, on a trip to Paraty that she ran. It was the admiration first sight.

Since last year we worked together and very close. And how nice to have it around! How to calm me down. Besides

fifties, she is a believer. I never thought I would one day have a Christian friend, but I have!

And it's very funny when she speaks of the signs that God gives you, but I do not laugh of mockery or disbelief because I know that is truth in what she speaks, I laugh because I find beautiful.

It's beautiful to have friends.

I Am Scared Of Brazilian Wax

was willing to write, but decided to give a read on old posts and was shocked at how much I used this blog to record the martyrdom that was my relationship with my ex. Things like this post reminded me of things I had forgotten. The funny thing is I realized that is exactly three years! Yesterday the damn

called me three times. is time that ghost appears. Very funny because a while ago that said you only talk to him if by email and he just ignores. League, send messages and I do not answer or reply.

But it's annoying to know that it still bothers me. Today I was talking to Monica that I would already be in another, perhaps these things do not bother him so much ... Ok, it's boring, it is depressing: I was madly in love with the guy, then we will live together and my life literally becomes an inferno. Has the bid he has absolutely no ethics or morals and everything else, but I have also been warned that choosing to live by all and my common sense that would break the guy.

Dunno. But seeing those old posts I also realized that I kept complaining to walk in circles. I think I finally dodged the spinning process and went to some straight line whose fate still do not know what will be, but looks cool.

stopped spending. I stopped trying to maintain a standard of living that can not afford to realize. And it is not painful, in fact I have quite ashamed of having only begun to do so for 32 years and after much clubbing caused by my own recklessness.

got to stop treating sex as anything. In gay culture, we quickly learn to have not committed to any pleasure, intimacy, guilt, etc.. Except that there's a time when it seems that no return: one begins to engage with any persons, roll a bane because they think that bitching will factor in eternal life, and must confess, I began to feel devalued. I'm living a celibate right for almost a month and have not felt comfortable to let him to have sex with anyone. I consider it a breakthrough.

AND A year ago I separated. And quite a year for the first time in my life, I live alone.

And despite all the problems, this has been a year of peace. And that good feeling, man! Thanks.

Maybe that's why it surprised me to read posts of 2007. I thought I was happy, and worse: he thought that the reckless passion would give me satisfaction. How I broke my face.

Now I know that I'm finally maturing. And how good it is!