I thank the creator for not having provided with a hairy chest ... It is time the breathalyzer 
Hot, hot, hot. But not
cocks, just hot.
And obviously wet.
Practically a kick in the chestnuts would only distract me and make me feel better (it's a joke, do not do it at home. In fact, do it, hahaha!).
What can I say, I have a huge desire to go to the beach and now I have even asked to go there, I did not even drive (of course, the machine has left me walking last night ...) but nothing, of course this week I have not left a penny and I have to jump even this Sunday.
In hotter it can not breathe.
This I is quite depressing, and depression mixed with my sweat has created a strange green substance that at first I was a lot of crap but now I have learned that it is good for us to grow maggots fishing. Except that they too are green, you see that absorb, but I seem happy in there.
Bah, poor beasts.
Well now I salute you because there's just too hot even to write.
I think I'm going to give me a kick in the chestnuts do not think so anymore.
make them explode! Well well, here we are once again here in a mixture of anxious waiting and organizational tension and all this because is coming again this year the most anticipated event (...), alive after a certain time dead, sarcastic, alcoholic , cursed by the gods of every type and race, and bucolic mucolytic year! !!
06 \\ 07 \\ 2007 Brainstock party with live concert at 's Hall Felonica !!!!!!
ready this year because things big fan and I know you'll have the infamous quota 50! The rest is not even told the name is more than enough, will be one of those events where the creative flow more than being so drunk that follow will give us the car keys and ask us to drive.
there's more!! In fact, at two
will be distributed to all a sudoku (enhanced version) and those who manage to finish it properly within the three will win € 500,000 in gold coins up for grabs by the organization of the party!
What the hell begins ...
Oh, by the sea we go! So we can relax a bit '... Here, all stops.
Here I want to publish your comment dear and gentle, but always the day after the hangover, Chiara.
Sprmgy says
"I wanted to publicly thank L 'ANGEL MAIKA for watching ABOUT U.S. YESTERDAY ... WITH HIM, ALL PATIENTS MOROSI, COURAGE AND UNDERSTAND THAT THESE COULD DIE FOR OUR CASE =)!
GRASSSSSSIE MEGAMAIK FOR YOUR NEXT SUNDAY TO MARINA Promise SUPERBALOTTA AND A GIGABRESCA ALSO FOR YOU! GOOD WEEK!
'3 '!! "
Here, I do not know if he has got ...
Well, at least something that happened not too common, hath been understood. Without
is that seems to be virtually assured that if you bring in Marina di Ravenna (thing to note is that they should not drive ...) of sbronzone , whether friends or morose, or you'll end up calling Hulk Hogan and basically everything runs smoothly, or, and is a natural law, appear from the shadows an infinite number of balls or drunk or drunk-ass who jump on the prey as sharks (with morose-friendly alcohol rates not less than 2.6), relying on that theory much in vogue in the 80's that assures you the conquest of a woman if you can pronounce a number of crap per minute. And if you have the language sweatshirt and do not understand the pronunciation of a banana, one thing that still made no sense, then you're alright.
What a story, eh?
But if it was so there would be nothing unusual.
For we have not had to deal with the situation provaccione , no no, the morose-c'avevamo friends that at times does not lead and the other who wanted to lead a guy who had the mug ...
The rest I'll leave you to imagine, however at the end everything went well ...
For now I'm religious.
