Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Charged Spheres Connected

Chapter 130. Staring without knowing whether or not it was ass.

Mother, I'm broken.
turns out that my wife has seemed like a good idea that I paint the house, which says it made him missing, and the truth is that yes, demons.
And I used to change the color of the hall / stairs / upstairs hall a relaxing green to a stunning, but otherwise warm and pleasant, light orange.
And I'm sticking to beat, so today a little short.

Anyway, after dinner, I sat a bit at the computer to browse through the unlimited boundaries of the net when I found this:



And hey ... that I was mesmerized watching him. I almost fell asleep with his eyes open.
A combination of tiredness I had, the relaxation of sitting down and trying to find out if it was an ass or a lamppost.
And hey, if it were not for the piece of tattoo is one of the handles or would have hesitated ...

But soon after, think little, because I've been transposed at the computer and may have happened to know the time, because when I wanted to react had jumped the screensaver, I found this other photo and was no longer any doubt:



You see ... big ass.
Kind regards to you all.

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