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OR I AM MENTALLY DEFICIENT (with all respect to deficient) and no Caqué SEARCH IN THIS THE LAIFCHURNAL of cows, or there is no fudging SUPERNATURAL fandom FRENCH .......

took half an hour looking for French people, or whatever, in the end almost repampinfla me where they are, but who writes in French, which is stiff to me ... BUT

happens to SPN fangirls Franchute LAIFCHURNALS WHO ARE NOT IN FRENCH THAT ALL WRITE IN ENGLISH !!!!!

I can not believe ....

SO PIPOL s'il vous plaît, If you know of someone who writes on SPN IN FRENCH PLEASE tell me!!
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Well, I posted this fic on supernatural_sn ... I have been
tad cheesy (all the fault of the episode of the kids that I have with a top that I can not oj)
the pepone came over me, and wing, to get the pink slippers (god to me pass this vein corny, which I'm more gore
....) anyway, I am squishy, and I get to write stuff in here ...

-note: speaking from the perspective of Dean. is located on the third season, at any given time. is only "a moment of road", something like a FIC ROAD ...
-pairing: dean-sam
-suitable for all audiences, but is mentally Winchester (yes, there is the mental Winchester, you should know ...)-the three songs
who have inspired me are "feel like makin 'love", "She Brings Me Love" and "bad co." of bad co.
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seat creaks under the weight. Too long, too big. Miles of flesh and blood that shrink to get into this tiny seat. Sammy, you're always growing ...

- You know now what strikes me ?.....- your voice rises, diluted and transformed the empty hole in the roof of the ImpalaAbijah embedded ....

Yet breathing heavily, took the key, and it started ......

Road and blanket. You and I both, together, escaping from oceans of doubt left behind. Just you, me, and the noise of our lives in the background. Whisper, whisper sing the next song, as I am when I look. "Feel like makin 'love." Like me when I see you smile. And so I look in the distance. Nothing in his pockets, but a big pile of I want.

best, look to the horizon as you lie like a cat, giant eternal desperezándote through roads and towns. Towns and roads. Roads and fields. No destination, no return. Because just somosee, bad co.) ....

What I can say everything I want in less than a year, if it could not come with a lifetime?

sleep now. In the hand, a paper twisted candy wrap ... falls down in endless laps like that I can spend whole minutes staring, not looking at the road. Frown while dreaming. And I can hardly stop looking, ecstasy, the beat in your chest. At top center, top center. Breathe soft, like all of you. And pacing, swinging, rhythmic pace of the radio ...

Bad Company, Oh, I can not deny Bad Bad company Till the day I die ...

is now well in silence when you sleep, and the impala is traga yards of asphalt Cando think how lucky I have, because you are breathing to the side. I do not want to wake up. Not even when crossing the border. In the first village stop. Refueling. You lie down and stretching, while stretching your fingers, so long. I know fingers fit perfectly, which would stretch and graze. Those fingers kilometer, but in the background seem to belong to a girl's hand. Soft Hands, female .... Your hands. I stay dry just thinking about them and contact, cold, brushing against the skin, very low, with my hand ... and click your tongue, looking child who has never broken a plate, until it leaves the smile that disturbs me .... "Ehhh uncle, in the end, we reached the border ....", and.. "

And I do not carry, I have the next world order, if you stretch your hand, you're the end of my world.

For whatever weird. Because there is no need to make sense. Because I know that now, after so many miles traveled, having seen so many roads, many people, and many people faded behind the glass .....

People faded, and only you and I are real, sheltered behind our glass ....

well ,...... protected.

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Many people tell me that indeed, Fred Astairmo in the musical, I know now ... so sometimes, when nobody sees me, Gene emulate and tapeteo a little ground with my shoes ... Who has not ever sung in the rain? ; I leave a small tribute to his most famous number, yes the umbrella ... and occasional gift ... for he or she likes. and now a curiosity that I found ... skating in the rain, hahaha and here in the movie it's always fair wather ... an incredible number, dancing on skates .... in order ... that y

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The case is now at the end of morning I come to the video store where I usually go to rent movies. There are a lot of classic divide up, and the same guy behind the counter Desperation, bored playing FIFA 2007 on forever.

I think I am a little scared, because things always ask "rare", it makes me write their names, or took him slips of paper with the title .. look for an announcement of the fnac, staging the movie, or releasing complete dialogues while small boats hit by nerves .. but as I know, sometimes to the movies let me back later and nothing happens (I think I'm the only I rented some movies that are there.) CHTMLX

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(and we're only at 12 December)
it, since it is already. you got it. to me, a holiday, no one beats me. in an hour I filled the whole house with him sapin (the tree), the crèche (child, virgin cork and castle) ... white with Spain, a white Povill q my mother uses to clean the kitchen, I made a pasta and I painted all the windows of the house, along with the ladder (that took me two hours ...), and (kills my neighbor), the elevator mirror (Merry Christmas, neighbors!)

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delivery I myself ... is that I can not believe ... oh my god ... how it's madness ... lunessssss
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certainly fic mega irati in collaboration with Targaryen, hilarious as they come to me ... I have left three lumps of falling down in my chair ...

not tell me that's not great on a Monday with irati fic??

good, and now responding to a post yesterday aquatic , who also writes some great fics (sirius over the rainbow rules !!!), I was wondering if it was the Winchester ...

Ummmm if. Of course, who I have read a little you will realize that yes, uh, yes ... guilty of Pe a Pa ... bonnnn, sans complexes je dis oui you!!

Yes I am. I

Winchester. And now comes the weird. The strange and bizarre is that this word, Winchester, do not know whether consciously or unconsciously, I take the suffix -points imagination reaches the body and education would never have imagined. Here barricaded behind computer screens, the fans fell in love, fall out of love and swear fidelity with astonishing ease, but it is also true that when we love, we give our all, we are passionate, we create myths or destroy them if necessary.

Anyway, yeah ... that I am ...

and nothing else, we are only Monday and this afternoon I have a examenazo ... snif snif, I'm going to nose!

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(unless I'm glad the day, who's going to do, eh?)

alaaaaaaa

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Well, here we are one more day! UiB goes well, a lot of work and little time, but it will be a good year because I'm more focused. Work is also going well, and the joy that gives a Styes win! At home we are pulling, some rocecillo with my mother but nothing that is not normal. With Adrian very well, this is a time to call it ... ... stability sweet? yes, that is.
Well, yesterday a friend of mine made the letters, told me to be well with the family and Adri would not meet anything like a frustrated desire. The only thing I can think of is that I have proposed Seneca go to Granada two friends, the truth, everyone says it is a super experience, and I know I can be missing a great opportunityand super rich, but as they say "life is a matter of priorities," I feel I do not pay me to go, I think that if I won an incredible experience but I risk missing other equally amazing things that I have. The idea of studying to be a very good season, but no, no appeal to me enough. I still have my little way, that if significant improvements little by little, enjoying every day ^ ^

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Yuki, is doing very bad weather, to see if we can make a supermodel XD
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Baby, just wanted to tell you that yesterday I went and looked at your photos fotocommunity ... know what it did good photos, but darling, be amazed, I found a genius! are beautiful, with a bestial quality in every way. Really, my congratulations because you have very good hand, and an artistic touch first. Be sure to exploit this aspect, I see very good future ^ ^
And now more than ever want to do me a book, I pay the reel, developing, pay whatever because I want a book done for you. So I think you see more, clothing and whatever is needed for photo shoot (we could do on Sunday mornings if you do well ... is that I was amazed with your photos ^ ^). So
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^ ^ ... No wonder ... I feel like I'm getting stronger. I enjoy to see how I learn about things that happen to me. I like my life is, and I will not stop working on it, ever.

Moreover, all bieeen home, I've done a birthday autorregalo and September 25 Adri me "give" the gift jijiji.

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As you called me and told me I was sad q lately, I wanted to explain (we wanted to put on messenger but short). Let's see, I'm not sad! or anything. I tad overwhelmed, that's all. First came the slump with Adri, I leave it like that pocha. Now that everything is so well between him and me, I'm terrified perdelo, I ask every night ever, anything or anyone come between us again. I love him very much and I feel I am fully stabilized with him, is what I love, love him, and since summer started tipping me in relationship to one hundred percent. I made a decision and I acted according to that, and me I've been working a lot, like him, we're delivering on that aspect a lot and I feel very proud. Gone are the etapto pelandrusca, back to being me, and I love him (I know that is a fucking corny, but so is). And of course, following my decision to dump him, I have little time moo for you and other people who fuck, at least I have time, most everyone calls me. And now I can be all over the world ... then the UIB, which overwhelmed me just thinking how much work I have ... and the amount of things I like to do and I can not (for lack of material time). Curran What I liked a lot, they act cool with me !!!!!! I'm in cotton in Hosba. But let me worry about having money at once ... because it's a bitch ... that's why I want to work even if they are 2 days a week! pq but I can not, the UIB is first. And I think of how much stuff I still p qtad more serious, I'm still me, a dreamer who's eyes light up with any bullshit ^ ^
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Summary of this month has not been as much as promised (now I'm under the influence of a bad day, so this entry may be a fair bit ...). I'm not everything I wanted dark, have not been to beautiful and unspoiled beaches to make lizard and swim in crystal clear water (I went to tourist beaches where the water is MEAO or there are jellyfish, not to mention sunbathing on the roof of Adri bathing in an inflatable boat filled with water ...). I'm not everything I wanted thin, or handle, and I'm still a fucking greedy, the food was lost and I think will be so until the end of my days ... in my tummy abs are still missing, I still have cellulite in the fucking ass, and I hang a coat of arms or weighs 2 kilos (like a lot XD) can remove ... evenIndeed, being an intense summer for now ... not my best summer, but as I remain positive, and always will be, nor is it the worst, absolutely, I still get to me most importantly, my family, Adri, my good friends (which we are little, very little, but you are always ahy). In the rock of the UIB I have a pokillo abandoned, but so are the things! each must make a living.

No doubt this entry is a reflection of today, but tomorrow is another day again, and if I paste the Neuro, I go to hairdressing! that's always encouraging to anyone. (I'm pre-reglática, not that I know when I come, because the last month I forgot to write it down, but I notice ... comes with its load of hormones and sharp turns of humor ... is near .)

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Since Martha can not come, Yuki leaves at 3 of the work, and Paula and Chris did not show signs of life, the food postpone Thursday's ok? Nees and affection, see report on what you do on your birthday, you need to know. Beeesos!

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Past, present, a time over here, saw the sunrise and sunset yellow and red. Soaked to these colors and the dissatisfaction of not knowing but intuit the meaning of the word word, I looked in the dictionary (I hate, hate the order and pattern) to supposedly absorb more all encompassing space until then, budgeted unknown word in question.

E l meant that I liked was one that defined it as: Metal voice.

Metal voice "?. I would have liked the idea yet still too agree with her. I had previously understood (suspected) that the word is almost an abstract category, nothing defined. I have not ever been able to feel or caress. The word is not metal, is too fragile to be, and has no voice, if any could listen. I only listen to famous phrases attempts a pedant colored metal that aspires to be often be short, but can not be, because any attempt is void, because nobody believes in it. Nobody lives there. Some peopleturn out to be a vacuum pack.

I saw a man on the beach with a metal detector (voice, perhaps), burning machine so many words that have been lost the sandy and sunny beaches, lost so much promise not only knew the voice that night and fish. The apparatus piiip-piiip has continued to find a surfer who put wax on your table to avoid slipping. The man then turned off the contraption and started to talk at length with him. Spencer has taught him that when he crosses into something that can be as large or as small, and contain as much or as little, we must have lyou feet on the ground to avoid slipping. So he uses wax.

was too late to learn. The detector man had died from so many words. The only piiip piiip-sounding now, was in step with his last breath. Spencer continued surfing. He was a murderer ruthlessly selfish. Never understand how important it was for that man the secret of innocence. Killed him. Was too fragile, you might too brave to go into places that should never have known. His family prays for him, not metal, words to express the pain.

believe in something that can both be as large or as small, and contain as much or as little, it is hoped that future see sunrise and sunset blue days. Sure you never get to people like Spencer. These color-drenched and satisfied to know only half the meaning of the word: a word, I will not go to the dictionary to find out something I never wanted to have something budgeted unknown, killed the one man the day you took away the illusion.

There are people who happen to be a vacuum pack, filled with half of everything they wanted to hide and the other half who always pretended to be (once forgot who they were): a full meaning to kill.

Meanwhile, many others, will continue with his head on the pillow, looking at words, living without having your feet on the floor without slipping. Thinking about the uniqueness of this man. The autopsy revealed an overdose of innocence.

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