Skin Interview in RUD:
Friday, December 24, 2010
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Skin Interview in RUD:
Thursday, December 23, 2010
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is difficult to write an entry about this event so great, because it makes it difficult to describe in words how amazing RUD was an event that took place at the Hard Rock Café Caracas on 14 December this year. This event certainly breaks all the stereotypes that the rockers, some rude heartless, because in this RUD showed the opposite, that these people behind their instruments are willing to offer their music and support to those in need, in this case was affected by climate disaster that was and still living in our country. also joined cause all those who wished to collaborate and be part of STAFF the event, not counting all bloggers, bands, media and organizations, which were participated in this solidarity event. People were summoned to 2 weeks in advance and were told that all they needed to go was to bring a donation, it met were collected many things for people affected and we well be " press, "we did our good deed for the day working on the roof of AI from early afternoon.
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Sunday, December 19, 2010
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Eduardo Navarro is part of Lebronch and we could make a very quick interview with him in What Tha Fest to let everyone know who they are and with that come the next year. We hope you enjoy it.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
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Great festival, Saturday 11 and Sunday 12 December in the open spaces of Banking Corp. We went on Saturday, we brought you some pictures and an excellent account of this event.
Once again, the rock called the rain but as we are very strong, we expect the sun rose. The sun came out and came some guys with blue checked shirts, the boys were ¨ • Good Invention, his intro was amazing and his songs did rock the recent wet public. The band says · Christ Has Myspace ¨ Have you seen?
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Sunday, December 12, 2010
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On Friday 10 December, we went to intercollegiate bagpipes organized by the mayor of Chacao, where in addition to presenting the bagpipes groups from several schools, youth gangs were 2 very cool.
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looking forward to attending some hints of these dude, through which we read for the first time and those who follow our humble blog,
Airefresco.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
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On Sunday December 4, I went to the Mercado Municipal de Chacao and I met a lot of holiday bazaars and a large storage facility. I took, I gave my donation and then moved to Caracas Vintage, a small bazaar where current trends merged perfectly with those of other generations clutter. I managed to take a few pictures but I leave here.
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Thursday, December 9, 2010
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Wednesday, December 8, 2010
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As I said in my previous post, we interviewed 4 bands on the day of Waraira Fest. Previously published interviews Montevideo Fire and tomato sauce, now we let the 2 that we were missing because airefresco girls met:
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Tuesday, December 7, 2010
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Monday, December 6, 2010
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Saturday, November 27, 2010
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Despertar
El marcapasos marchaba lento y constante. Su sonido me irritaba, sentía que llevaba mucho tiempo oyéndolo y estaba decidida a hacer que se detuviera. Inspiré fuerte para llenar mis pulmones de aire y pude reconocer algunos olores. Creo que era desinfectante y anestesia. Abrí los ojos con algo de dificultad. Me pesaban de sobremanera y el color de las paredes no ayudaba mucho. Parpadeé un par de veces para acostumbrar la vista. Todo a mi alrededor era blanco, lucía demasiado limpio y pulcro para mi gusto.
had a pair of paintings hanging on the wall to the right. I recognized immediately that he had painted my mom, only she can combine colors that way. I never was good that I had to find meaning to the paintings or find the sentiment embodied, perhaps was not born to see this kind of art, which is not much to my mother proud.
visualized some pictures with pictures, but I could not distinguish people in them were too far and my eyes did not help much. To the left of my bed was a very modern gray sofa installed just below the window matched the curtains, as well as the carpet. Judging by the type of place, it was not my room. I looked
pacemaker and followed their cables. Some went to a place that my view was not enough, while a thinner was connected with a small clamp was placed on my index finger. Just then I felt the weight in my hand. Locate a transparent cable was attached to my arm with a needle. This went beyond a pinkish liquid coming from a bag hanging on a rack next to the pacemaker.
was clear that I was in a hospital and that something had happened, but did not cover why. We instinctively moved his legs, which fortunately responded to my order. I put my hands to the face and saw that everything was in place but still had my voice.
- My name is Violeta -. Was low and thick. I felt stupid talking to myself, and wished I had not, but could rule out that possibility. I sighed.
I looked through the window. It was clear, perhaps it was morning or afternoon, I could not decide because the sky is not defined. He was gray to blue, but surely the clouds darken and the city would win.
Suddenly opened the door. I turned my head so fast that the room spun around me, but I recovered immediately. It was my mother, or possibly what remained of it. He looked so different. He wore a blue sweater almost 2 sizes bigger than her slim body, a pair of jeans worn and stained with paint. His brown hair looked frizzy and more opaque than ever, in addition to him so long that reached to his waist. His face was haggard and emaciated. Usually my mother was smiling, wearing colors furious, to prove there was life in it, your energy flooded the rooms to enter, but this time it was so different, she looked so ... gray, I could almost see a dark cloud over his head.
went in without looking at me, walked to the couch with lethargy and dropped it.
- Mom? - Asked cautiously.
His eyes opened abruptly widened. He straightened up quickly and ran to my side.
- Violeta!, My Violet finally I can not believe it - her tears wet my face as he kissed me - I missed my love so much your voice at me, paused a moment and gave me his best smile. I smiled back and she rushed to hug me as hard as he could.
- Mom what happened? Why am I here? - Millions of questions came into my head that I could not decide where to start. He turned from me and looked at me sadly.
- Daughter Do not you remember anything?, Of course not, if the blow was too strong, but you know who I am? You know what's your name? Who is your family? Remember your life? -. As his voice asking the questions became more shrill, and I spread his fear and anxiety.
- Of course I know who you are, you just called mom right? - Put eyes in a gesture of mockery - but on second thought, do not look like I remember what happened to you?, lights like a zombie movie out of a low-budget horror, "I said, smiling ironically.
- Yes, you're right that I'm stupid! - Said with a laugh - ... is that I no more than emotion. Began tears in his eyes and in large quantities. He came and took my face in his hands.
- I'm not going to wake up my love.
I felt as if a jet of cold water falling on my head. Wake up? In what he meant by that.
tried to sit, but his arms me stopped. I struggled a bit and I hit my goal so I had no choice but to help and arrange the pillows.
- What do you mean, "thought he would not wake up? - Use your fingers to emphasize the phrase, but it took him seriously enough with the gripper on the finger.
slowly sat down on the bed and took my hand. His passivity drove me crazy, doubt was killing me. Took a deep breath and said without preamble.
- Violet, you were in a coma for almost 2 years.
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could not help but smile, it was unintentional. I must admit the idea of \u200b\u200bthinking that this man was my occupied a large percentage of my smile, everything else I attribute that to love or unconscious stuff that one feels.
Our laughter were to decline to be silent.
- Why? - Said abruptly.
immediately realized he meant. How had I changed my mind? At what point had decided that she loved him?
- Because yes.
- Why yes? - Said exasperated.
- Because it had to be, because ultimately I realized it was you who looked like a different person. The words came without permission, as if someone the said by me. U n impulse I stood up, sat on his lap and hugged him tightly.
- You know what it's selfish of you to do this - I could feel her sadness as he stroked my hair.
My heart raced, how not know if half of the night I thought, knew that at any moment I would say and it was much earlier than imagined. In tempted to get foot, but I stopped her cold hands.
- I did not say that you mad, "cried imploringly.
- I know, I pushed my arm against his chest harder and me
His eyes were sad, nervously took chains swing or and bit his lower lip.
- I'm afraid, "said ... pausing. - Fear of what I feel, fear of not being able entenderm and I it, afraid to make DAMAGE or scared of losing, "I sighed - Y what me most fear is losing my insensitivity. - said as he sighed in despair.
There was his smile again, mischievous, as if hiding a secret. He stood up and took my chin. Placed his lips on mine gently. He closed his eyes, sighed and said: