Where Does Cervical Fluid Come From

Something eludes me




A Baptist preacher wanted to add me among his "friends" Live Space friend ........ but I tell you kidding? If only you had bothered to read a couple of my first post of "Addar" you probably would come to laugh at yourself and you'd be passed over ... or you would have shown a total idiot in your continuing intention unhealthy.
brackets apart is not for this place that evening, but to express a general sense of bewilderment, as I have the feeling that someone I know is in danger, you know, not life threatening, but a danger more insidious, something that will act in the long run ... but I do not know who he is, I know it's crazy, is that until a few days ago I had a wild good candidate than to confirm this feeling, but apparently has escaped the greatest danger, while the feeling, that no, she's gone.
Among other things, the place to indulge my follies, this person will not realize it? and if so why not ask for help? and if not, how do we know me? and above all, how can you help me?
last question I answer: not
can not help myself, but you do not do guilt
:-) Well, if you're among those who pass by here every now and want a hand, you just have to ask .. . otherwise ... well, everything falls at which point I will notice and will be only a matter of reaction time

Humerouswedding Wording

Vago

Like a leaf from a cold wind bizarre, hostile and mocking, I wander in search of what may not exist . A light, perhaps pale in the darkness, I can not see, but which stubbornly I continue to look for, that there feast, even if every day new discoveries seem to reveal the folly of my intent, even if hope seems like a useless toy, good only to entertain in moments of boredom and despair. Despite everything, I still look, new Columbus, in search of his Indies, and like him, sometimes I end up in the net of deceit woven by the new continents. Derided and mocked by a crew that has replaced the dreams and the harsh reality of tangible things, cloaked in the illusion that things are eternal, while the only thing really able to overcome the insurmountable barriers of time is the subject of my research, the purpose, destination, the end of a trip of a lifetime, with no map, chasing a dream that may not exist, or that maybe I do not deserve. My heart, my soul and every cell of my body and prosthesis are devoted to the ultimate cause, knowing that if not enough, the research itself would be worth the sacrifice. Everything else is apparent life, but life.

Sindhi Diwali Greetings

Now?


Ugh boring that period, every year on these winter months it is quite that chaotic, the work increases, fatigue, and response a sort of hyper activity that will leave a mark below. Then it is usually the time when I fall easy prey to illusions (fatigue will :-)), but this year no, does not seem to be nothing to that effect. Instead, there is a melancholy core, which is there, without breaking the boxes too, but united in a kind of deep incaxxatura towards everyone and everything, and events do not help to relax .....
Then there are a lot of things I would do now, but I have to postpone at least 14/15 months, which is an eternity for someone like me who does not plan anything beyond a week!
I want to become rich tomorrow, so suddenly, or would like to find my angel .... the reality .... neither of these things will not happen and I am increasingly convinced that the former is the more likely, that .. .. says it all!