How Do Remove A Mirror

[Music: Gwendal]
[Mode: Melancholy]

I am in the midst of a dilemma, and the truth will not do.
I am at least a day to send this blog to waste.
Why?
not, and why not?
would lose everything ... rare a few years writing about me, what I felt, what I've seen, learned ... My impressions of life. But also understand that they can serve to be there. That serves no one can read what I thought 2 years ago because I doubt anyone even read what I think today. I've never had success with blogs and such things. You do not really have understood that this corner of the Internet had visitors, who could not find anything interesting here when I've already gotten to the point of sick of this corner where I've cried more than shared stuff.
What a waste of resources.
I guess it boils down to suffer from verbal incontinence amazing when it comes to having my problems. It's like having some kind of ... gastrointeritis sentimental. And I can not repress the cramps and what comes next, throw everything. I've never understood people who saves everything and has no one to not only help you but for the sheer pleasure of taking the crap and stay cleaner inside, feel the pleasure of ears that will listen, eyes that look at you and hands that soothe you. Able to look around when everything is gray and see a knowing smile, while not fix anything adds a touch of color and light at the moment. Really some people do not feel that? You really can be happy without caring about anyone?

The truth is that I no longer know what to do ... if I keep it all will finish pulling people down the street to tell my problems like crazy. Today at least not get to be happy with myself and only myself. And that's what I dragging years, something before I opened this blog.

I'm not brave, but I have no fear to tell you everything you want from me, I have no secrets of their own, do not feel naked or rather, I am not ashamed of that feeling, I have nothing to hide and I like to be transparent. But maybe I've been clear and I'm becoming invisible.

The point is that this space has completely lost its raison d'être because neither the memory. It has become the toilet of a bulimic sentimental, and the truth, I am very disgusted.

guess in the last throes had virtual ... Illusion? Hope? I have not clear ... that will at least serve some people to let them know how I feel. But hey, it is clear that whoever is interested in me has other means to contact me and really cared for me. Do not attempt to force anyone to ask how are you? every day, do not intend to force anyone to take interest in me. I already know, I see, who really tries to have a hole in my life and who not, who would look interesting and whom I can not.

And I think this is just a ghost corner deflected my wishes, it's time to kill, it's time to end this long agony.

So until he is able for once in my life to give the button "delete" I'll let this crap to air until oblivion.

the end the dilemma seems to me clear as writing ... I think compared with other decisions in my life at the end this is so simple.

Dental Hygiene Application Letter

The milk they gave us! Re-connection

In my small effort to transform this small corner where my concerns vomiting without warrant or reason I decided to address a health issue and ethics.

Possibly an issue that will be interesting but unnoticed by the retina of most people. Well, I am not here to convince anyone, I just want to express myself and help him well and who is not ...

as well XD Well, the "victim" of today is: LAAA LECHEEEEEEEEEE [/ reverb]

"will estaaa Ande! may think someone (well. .. probably not). Being "ovo-lacto-vegetable is going to be a rant of milk? Yep, that nose is going to be that if really
U___U
years I want to make milk [face of panic among people in the audience "noooooo! Is necesariaaaa milk!" ] Let me explain ¬ __ ¬ lenes

For that, I am aware that since I've been hooked small enough to this product. A product that, frankly, is not natural (as far as we are unnatural human l @ s @ s). I mean the milk is primarily for the offspring of mammals (and the platypus, which is not decided and arrejuntarse all) take the necessary food at an immature stage of your life where your body is not able to process a food that is not liquid. Then of course, the mom makes food processor transforming all the nutrients in breast milk rich with everything you need for baby ... [turns off the projector and the lights]

Well, now is the human case. We are also mammals (and many evolved suckers), we also need an early age our mothers' milk. But ... Why then drink the milk of other animals?. I mean, we are so hypocritical sometimes ... Many people go wrong for a / the babysitter suck her mother until age 2 when he has proven to be beneficial, but then plugged the buds in the breasts of other animals. Well, then people look impressed cases where a nursing human animals, or put in disgust at the thought of drinking milk from animals other than cattle, sheep or goat.

begin addressing the issue of health. Not many specifics because I am not a biologist, so I find myself unable to put data and information. In return I leave a few links:
Link 1 Link 2

Link 3

Come on, what about it is reduced leftover food that gives us calcium (as well as calcium-enriched 8 times, that soon as calcium hamsters with wheels to bite), too much calcium, but that just is not assimilated. That among the proteins, casein, phosphorus (such as fish and matches, and you know XD) ... calcium goes down the toilet. The non-human milk is not for us, has no place in our digestion because it already had enough milk in his time with the right and necessary for human @ s. Amen of the hormones that are dairy cows ...

And now I come to the ethical issue, in that tranquil @ s, I will not elaborate too much. Basically talk cow but can be extrapolated to all animal used for the manufacture of milk. Well, I think anybody here know the sorry state of slavery and mistreatment of 90% of animals used for food. Crowded as objects that do not feel fear or pain. Fattened, injured and yagas, without seeing daylight, living among the waste products and calves dying companions "for the road ... Dairy cows have no better hope. A cow is not a machine, I think that we know the majority. A cow, compared to what many people believe, because if it does not give milk. As we have said and I hope you know milk is created by the mother after delivery for breastfeeding your baby. The question is: Where's the baby? Usually the way to the slaughterhouse. And the mother without child is squeezed until insemination again and again and again ... and an animal that may live for 20-25 years ends up being taken to the slaughterhouse with 4-6 years, after a life (of sorts) where a machine milked 3 to 4 times a day, the hormone, pricked him antibiotics, he saw disappearing child after child ...

Delirious.

And we do not.

That's the important question. It is not necessary at all.

Do we want to taste? There are so many vegetable milks on the market that is really incredible. Soy milk, rice, almonds, oats, quinoa, hemp ... There are cream plant to assemble and cook, vegetable milk, condensed milk sweet vegetable ... and even there vegetable cheese.

calcium do we want? Calcium That put us by the ears everywhere, take calcium, found in many vegetables as spinach, kale, onion, watercress, chard, kale, turnip greens, broccoli ... May and absorption in milk. There are also calcium: white beans, chickpeas, lentils, soya and all nuts except chestnuts and figs.

for me Part I remove all dairy for now you can, even with the insistence of my mother wanting to cheese because incharme should think that has everything needed to survive a holocaust ¬___¬ and if not as desfayeceré cheese. But first the milk ... byebye. Yoghurt not cost me anything because I love soy. The cheese is what cost me more. But little by little, step by step. If one day I wake up, open the fridge for breakfast and see the coffee and milk ... and next to a jar with tea say (as I said a few days) "for tea today." The wonderful thing is that "for now" day after day long:)

Well, I hope you liked this post. Just trying to be informative, not obligate anyone to think or act like me, please do not feel obliged to do anything that you please not only pretend to think a bit because in this life you can always upgrade at least individually. And that's something, do not fall ever "if total most of which do not serve." No, it's something that inadvertently you can extrapolate to the rest of your life and not true. A little something-something, as the name implies ... is more than anything, EVER.

Greetings!

Can I Buy Xbox Live At Cvs

Well, I'm re-enlisted after the ouster and return to life Dred my end-organ called pc. Photoshop work for me and I have already proven the gimp, and I extrenar the wacom, I have installed the bsplayer for series, I have winamp installed on my skin always (doomed) to hear music, I have put the antivirus nod32 is the one I like ... Also I have already

connection, I have firefox and my eyelashes and always in place. I acknowledge that I had moments of panic at seeing the connection did not work yesterday and today. How sad, really, sad. If my internet has always been a very useful tool. It has made me learn a lot of things tooodo kind, either handmade things, tricks, stories ... to what is the effect of Kashmir and other physical theories that I never got to search a library for example. It is very easy to learn with this tool if someone @ is predisposed to learn. I have also known many bands, TV shows, movies, comics, artists in general ... Above all I am left with a lot of people I met, around a little, but the most important people who have gone through my life (or what is doing now) I've known through the giant network to the Internet (well, if my family knew before this XD).
Yes, it's wonderful.

But really I've become a junkie. Maybe not to the point of being anxious to get home and see if someone has answered in any forum or social network ... in fact I greatly appreciate the time off yet and I do not care much what happens for these parts then. I'm also no longer hangs the messenger "in case anyone wants to talk and not make it not be ugly, that was my time idiot that thought it had to be there forever for anyone who needed a hand, arm, or an octopus integer.
But I'm still very dependent on this ... sticky network, which gives you much yet, if you're not strong, if you're hungry @ to see a thousand things at once ... gets you. Well, if your already over the world desire to be away for several hours a day is quite big here is, as you have.

I will not renege on the internet because I said that I love what I get, I love to feed me, teach me ... and then I can believe it or not but it makes me take the bait and you seek more information if I want. Pushes me to look more and more, to read more, learn more ... I have a hunger that is never satisfied!

But also I have many things to do is imminent and I think I have to learn to be less dependent on mom-tit internet and knowledge, friends-who-always-being (menoscuandoestánensuvida), to comment and tell all , which is no longer tell me to settle myself ...

In short, it gives impressive the morning without turning on the PC, really.


My wallpaper for now:

To

remember that you can do things better than to stand here before taking hump (yeah, make a back-breaking hand-embroidered tapestry in a room full of leaves does not seem so bad ... not), or just to remind me that I have to raise ass and stretch from time to time.

1, the Wacom doodle done with the program Gimp:
bullshit a few minutes to see how it ...