My Little Pony Wrapping Paper

Si ese día (vrock fest) hubiera sabido que sería la vez que más cerca estaría de verlos en vivo...

These are gonna be my last words on Kagrra,'s demise - until it happens. I've been hearing them for a year and some months. By march 3 2011, I'll be a 2 years 1 month and 20 days Kagrra, listener. Only 2 years listening them... even when I discovered their music, I thought "why I didn't hear them before! They're awesome...!".

Kagrra, is an excellent example of how a band can keep an style without becoming boring or bad . It's fucking incredibly in m

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I'm so damn sad ( Kagrra, demise.) I Can not put my feelings in Inglés ( post in English here).

I really wanted to see Them Live.

I still believe That the music and the words That We Have left will be alive forever in the future. - Our music Isshi

Will Remain forever Because it is unique. - Akiya

'm proud of the band Kagrra, and at the Same time I can never thank enough to everyone Who Has Been Supporting Kagrra. - Shin

I Have Spent 1 / 3 of my life as Nao of Kagrra,. - Nao

The announcement Might make you, who loves Kagrra, sad, But please do not feel down and let's move forward. - Nao

Kagrra, is everything to me.

Contacting Hampton Silversmiths Flatware Some Things I Hate About

It is to kill me, I have the fic Soul standing there and I go and come with a Sid / Andy. Yeah, I know, kill me. For no good reason.

All resemblance to a certain end of some movie with a title similar to this post ... It is no coincidence because I've seen for two days (for 123456789 time) and had long wanted to make my own version of that poem. And today ... it has left. Dedicated to

Malale , who asked me something while she finished writing the crew. And luandachan , one of the biggest fan of this couple: p

Title: Hate
Fandom: Toy Story
Claim: Sid / Andy
Words:
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is horrible. Why? Because it is. Not support it, you simply can not stand him and hates him. To an extent unexpected. I hate pure, blind hatred. Hate. Hate can not hate him.

It's that simple. Or not so simple. Whatever.

I hate.

But not hate.

His way of mastering it, the way they kiss, their way of rubbing.

I hate.

entering the room through the window instead of at the door. His loud music with his endless guitar solos. That necklace she always picks the day after marking. The strings of his pants, making a lot heavier.

I hate.

kisses are not kisses that are biting. Throughout your body. The resulting bruises.

I hate.

is it. And he looks into her eyes and smiles.

hates when you hug him, just that. She hugs him so desperately, as believing that it will escape his embrace. She kisses him so slowly to avoid breakage. When he falls asleep hugging him, breathing down his neck like a wounded animal.

I hate. Because I do not hate it. Not even a little. But I hate to have you caught the heart and, thus, the way it is. All of it, well, him. Hates.

But not hate.

That Chuck be with you;)

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Okay, so I just plan my next two weeks. This aplastadisimo all against all, fun times for me. / In part is because I'm behind in Seri. but the plan is already done topper. Now it's time to natural death.

know that? engo want to read the player 8'D
Dostoyevksi

PS: I encargardon my first job, especially Wish me luck with that 8D.


see if posting the pictures of the day today in the morning (Which is Most Likely) is now lunchtime.

nice to be looking forward to posting again, missed him.