Monday, March 23, 2009

Wedding Dress Virtual Try On

Patience

La paciencia / Georges Braque



He descubierto que no tengo de eso.
No soy nerviosa, al contrario, pero sí soy expeditiva, prefiero acabar algo a tiempo que dejarlo para otro rato.
Lo combino bien con la molicie, cuando no quiero acabar algo simplemente no lo empiezo.

Estos días en que mi paciencia se está poniendo a prueba con mi oído y algunos imponderables más, me doy cuenta de que no I have enough doses.
Perhaps to be patient with people, for example, it takes a component, such as tolerance.
Nor do I have that.
A generic tolerance, yes. Covering a lot, all very elastic.
A no specific tolerance. With idiots, for example.
I change it for the support, that I have so much.
Maybe that's why and because I have painted to be something stupid, peculiar things happen to me.
The most common, which will inevitably fall all as if it were a kind of bait with molasses, is to believe that I can manage, control or direct it like a car, and I say car because I have no doubt that if he had the look a fool that I have, if I consider a person with whom to negotiate, would not fall into the trap, the protocol would be different.

What is hardest to bear, when these things happen so repetitive, is having to give thanks. I am not ungrateful
the contrary, it's just that living as I do, being in my situation, I am sure that most people I know would have a clearly violent reaction to some facts that I face.
Controlling the urge to send the whole shit, tuning the mind, and move me enough energy to eat that up I thank the task be at least difficult.

Fortunately, thanks to proverbial my discretion, I have always tried not to appear in anything, not included in the training, blurred as possible. With what it is quiet when the sublimation of ego needed. This reassures them and me ... I lax.

hope you do not get me wrong.
sun is shining, I have no runny nose, I have a couple of concert programs rather Cojonudos (was going to put some more fine but would do them justice) to set up, curriculum, work and the way my life is more than satisfied. I deal with, I am absolutely done as a person, as a musician, even as a female (which is not commonly sure) so nothing that happens affects me in the backing.

What happens is that I find that I have no patience definitely

Friday, March 20, 2009

Ron Burgundy Pick Up Line







Today I had much time to consciousness. I can not say the same thing yesterday, I threw four and a half-way and as many as a ceporro back asleep.
This morning I uploaded the ball about eight and since then working for the Majin. MJ

Speaking by telephone are amazed at our common phobias. I wonder more, of course, because I look like MJ in the white of the eye, what makes me calm fobiez much common.

For example, I put pressure all sexist. As I notice that the conversation takes on a sexist mood disconnected. I mean, I'm bored and I like similar cause nausea, sexual condition that prevails in the conversation, whether female, male or ambidextrous.
At the moment the prism to see something pass through vagina or penis, something makes me clack on the Tab healthy and I can not wait for the leak.
When it happens on TV, film or book is simpler and nothing is changed, but when they appear in a family or at work, the question of escape is complicated. I can not

with women's literature, I can not. I can not
talks with gender. I do not care that go to butch, or rags.
And if the thing is the special sensitivities that homos have is that I'm climbing a wall.

Then in another section, there are the paint.
recherche uniforms for identification.
That's because of fear, because they are so aggressively is ridiculous that the impact is not easy to circumvent. And the visual impact resulting trial. Thing a little while. Speaking of identifications

...
Yesterday we were eating at home Cuca (Casa Vallejo) in Madrid. I recommend it.
The cuisine is excellent, but it's worth going to see the husband of the Cuca that serves as a hobby Maître.
is a gentleman, with all the letters, with a look reminiscent of Adolfo Suarez in his country house, without any disease. Apparently
belongs to family lineage, and condescending to help his wife while trying to finesse and elegance to customers.
cost me forget the look of affectionate banter that gave me as I kissed her hand at parting. Delicious!
recommend a tuna, tacos with soy sesame oil. A delicacy

As it is spring sun is shining, is all covered with yellow dust everywhere, and it's cold in the shade.
The kids and calves are the nerves, to pheromones crazy to the point of desperation.
What peace do not have their years ...
As my mother, old is a drag, but the alternative is worse.
I think that aging is great. For quite some time I have that feeling.
has been making its way among so many troubles and hassles that I had not noticed.
I'm sure when I am old I really am going to go better.
The thing promises ...

Tomorrow is, once again, the birthday of JS Bach.
I celebrate. While and share the joy of moving the IMSERSO, leave the end of the Coffee Cantata. My most abused

pleasures together. Enjoy.