The happy picture put it everywhere. Is that clear, it's time to "push the button." Because I'm in the actual launch control room of the new experimental rocket Ares 1X Kennedy Space Center. The room was officially opened last Friday. But we is not new: from there it launched the Apollo missions and the shuttle. What they did was start all brand new furniture and put these new consoles. The Ares 1X will be released on October 27 if the gods do not interfere with Mr. Obama against him.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
What To Write In A Co Worker's Wedding Card
image scalpel
... spitz ages froze on the table dissection.
The viscera were cracking, scurrying between the latex.
succubus A green light filtered from your smile twenties.
The Scalpel tore the flesh suit, found a tiny beating heart
, scrupulous, survivor;
is alive and disjointed!
... there age where you never die at all;
hiding places for the defeated silicon; silences between those words underlie
inaccurate; wires housed in the intestines to
any immigrant soul ... we really capable of attacking a
's alive!
... And who sews so broken, so broken and grotesque? Only
alicia cutting head rests Queen malfollada;
when I die in the Rye resurrect mature tone. There
ages who say more with his silences,
others are willing to make the call becoming.
There was no summer solstice, then came the winter autumn
cried like pebbles in a fandango. Who
reborn is doomed to die ... again.
And ... died!
... spitz ages froze on the table dissection.
The viscera were cracking, scurrying between the latex.
succubus A green light filtered from your smile twenties.
The Scalpel tore the flesh suit, found a tiny beating heart
, scrupulous, survivor;
is alive and disjointed!
... there age where you never die at all;
hiding places for the defeated silicon; silences between those words underlie
inaccurate; wires housed in the intestines to
any immigrant soul ... we really capable of attacking a
's alive!
... And who sews so broken, so broken and grotesque? Only
alicia cutting head rests Queen malfollada;
when I die in the Rye resurrect mature tone. There
ages who say more with his silences,
others are willing to make the call becoming.
There was no summer solstice, then came the winter autumn
cried like pebbles in a fandango. Who
reborn is doomed to die ... again.
And ... died!
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
What To Use To Make Someone Fall Asleep
entertaining allegory for those who have had a fish between his kisses
ESTUPEZ ESTUPEZ still alive is watching and shaking
by blind or distant to sing
ESTUPEZ follows the river continues nadándonos
ESTUPEZ ESTUPEZ still alive is watching and shaking
by blind or distant to sing
ESTUPEZ follows the river continues nadándonos
ESTUPEZ
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
1987 Ford Thunderbird Lx Coupe For Sales
... Madrid
a very fair and a very strong and heavily blonde laugh on a summer terrace, facing the cider escrotogalvanizadora a bum sleeping and humility traveling in a white wine carton ... Madrid have these contrasts, also sunrise and sunset and more or much more noise, people are asphalt and knee promote the culture, a Chinese you or insult you can smoke a ham sandwich, no subway, that tickles the dead, a river bulimic, a patron saint for anyone, pavers in the neighborhood of the letters, a thousand morons per square meter and square meter price of morons, running national police morale and foreign immigrant visa photographing the stupid picture of a bear and a strawberry disproportionate anyone conceived precious statues and a street that makes us cry statue ... Madrid has these things, these moments of lucidity ... Madrid is especially lucid in its lamps where the eternal deflower nubile hope again for a good price ... Madrid is a good city to live if you're emptying the stomach of the poison from the human, then it is a good city, fit many pots and pans on their doors ... Madrid live the king, queen and prince, live as if they were spoils, as if his mere presence was not sick ...
and in Madrid and I am seeing ...
a very fair and a very strong and heavily blonde laugh on a summer terrace, facing the cider escrotogalvanizadora a bum sleeping and humility traveling in a white wine carton ... Madrid have these contrasts, also sunrise and sunset and more or much more noise, people are asphalt and knee promote the culture, a Chinese you or insult you can smoke a ham sandwich, no subway, that tickles the dead, a river bulimic, a patron saint for anyone, pavers in the neighborhood of the letters, a thousand morons per square meter and square meter price of morons, running national police morale and foreign immigrant visa photographing the stupid picture of a bear and a strawberry disproportionate anyone conceived precious statues and a street that makes us cry statue ... Madrid has these things, these moments of lucidity ... Madrid is especially lucid in its lamps where the eternal deflower nubile hope again for a good price ... Madrid is a good city to live if you're emptying the stomach of the poison from the human, then it is a good city, fit many pots and pans on their doors ... Madrid live the king, queen and prince, live as if they were spoils, as if his mere presence was not sick ...
and in Madrid and I am seeing ...
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