Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Car Accident Settlement Letter



On my old blog I found the following post, dated January 1, 2010:

My propensity to start a new year yesterday tended to minus infinity. I did not want to get out of bed in the late afternoon, make me a shower, wear new clothes, put your heels, makeup, fix hair, leave the ice, go to the home of Stephen, drink and smile, wish you happy new year to all . But I did.
And me also fared well.
Then ... I do not know ... It ' A moment, a flash.
There was Stephen, in a corner kissing Monica, Federico and Nicola and laughing together at the table ... and Pain ... even now thinking about it.
I could not breathe, I can not breathe. I ran outside, trying not to get noticed, but it was full of people everywhere and I needed to be alone. So I entered a room and I was there in the dark, trying to get me the air to the lungs, while the images of the last New Year came to my mind, while my head was filled with thoughts that last year were so sweet and now I only did harm.
I have no idea how long I was there, sitting on the bed, his head between his knees. At one point joined Stephen ... do not think I ever liked him so well as now. There was something reassuring about his presence family, now that it all seems too unstable and too far from me.
After a while, 'I've calmed down, I printed a fake smile in my face and I returned from the others.
drank. All that I happened to shoot. I needed to forget.
The problem is that there are successful and I forgot a bit 'too: a certo punto non ho visto più nulla. Pare sia svenuta e abbia battuto la testa. Boh. Non mi ricordo nulla.
Poi mi ha scritto L… Faceva l’afterhour a casa sua e mi chiedeva di raggiungerlo. Felicissima di accontentarlo.
Il resto della serata è stato… Un nuovo inizio.


Quest'anno sarà tutto diverso, anche se le persone saranno le stesse.
No, non è vero, non sono le stesse: sono profondamente cambiate. Sono cambiata anch'io, è cambiato anche Lui. Mi sembra incredible to be able to overcome that time, I understood that I needed to at least be peaceful if not happy. With that first kiss changed everything.
The most beautiful Christmas present I ever received.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Design Your Own Wwe Title Online

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Best wishes for a happy and peaceful Christmas to you all!

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Booze And Cruise Florida

Ohibò!

From my middle school diary.

April 26, 2003
candidates as possible future husbands

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I laughed for half an hour when I found it by chance last night, in a crisis of insomnia. I enjoy the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving focused so long ago, as if it were all a result of my diabolical plan, well-researched (but no, it was just a slap on the ass!)

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

How To Strap A Suitcase On Top Of A Car

Surprise! A piece

I was tormented throughout the worthy of the worst day sms erotic stories that you can find anywhere. He tickled my fancy tickled my desire to the point that at least a couple of hours thought is insistently to the vibrator hidden in her purse while I try a superhuman effort to concentrate on what he says the great-aunt sitting across the table.
The phone vibrates for the umpteenth time, I open it discreetly under the table, trying not to be seen by my mother who has already called me because I listened to what he said the third cousin sitting to my left. This time the message, very concise, it is not an accurate description of sexual scenes, but simply states: will pick you up at 23.30 in your home. Get ready!
Luckily dinner with the relatives are coming to an end - with great relief by all -, so I will have even time to prepare for him I dive in the shower, imagining new situations perverse and wondering what will happen soon. I am impatient and I want revenge, teasing, but without conceding.
wearing stockings and provocative lingerie, covered only by the coat, which still leaves perceive the hem of lace socks from under the board.
hear sound a horn, I lean out the window and saw his car stopped in my house. I go down quickly, trying not to kill on stiletto heels, the only accessory that I have been granted. I open the door and do seductive introduce a leg in the car. The coat opens, revealing a piece of bare leg in the stocking. Closes it slowly, giving him time to enjoy that view, and by car.
I sit e. .. Pales. At that very moment my phone tells me with arrogance that a new message. The screen reads: Love, I'm so sorry, but I can not come and get you. I send my brother, ok?

Now, please, all in chorus with me ...

VAAAAAAAA E '...
VAAAAAAAA E '...