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Mabel is not without her sarcasms! Mabel is 10 years old, and I love her dearly, but when she met my husband 8 years ago, it was love at first sight. She is a daddy's girl!
Hugs and thanks for viewing! =o)
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This sounds like sarcasm today (I had no doubt it had to do with the 'Occupy' movement/s when I first saw it hanging outside an antiques shop), but in fact it was an earnest and well-intended appeal around the time of WW I (like various other Uncle Sam -themed posters from the time, including 'Breed Pigs!') The latter is a better idea for Wall Street occupiers to engage in something a little more meaningful?
I had a quilt made of old t-shirts done through Project Repat and gave it to my daughter for her birthday last week. Some of the t-shirts in it were ones that I had not worn in a long time. And some, like this one, were bought in thrift stores. When my daughter saw this, she reminded me that she had one just like this that she worn all through middle school. I had totally forgotten about her old t-shirt when I bought this one at the thrift shop!
Unoriginal name, I know, but I'm too lazy to think of anything else. WisrthanU wanted a close up of what I presume to be the Gunblade V2, and I couldn't resist making a small vignette to go with it :P
No me he podido resistir a la tentación de colgar una foto del concierto de Roger Waters, tocando íntegro el The Wall de Pink Floyd, anoche en Madrid....
I could not resist the temptation to add a photo from Roger Water´s concert in Madrid, playing The Wall live...
Booom dia!
Prosseguindo com o meu Desafio 12 Meses, 12 Esmaltes 2015 , eis minha décima-primeira mani, a que seria de Novembro. Uhulles só falta uma!
Esse tipo de gritti td coloridinho sempre me encanta, mas tbm sempre me deixa na dúvida sobre qual melhor tom de base para usar. Daí que buscando idéias, vi esta aqui da Dayane e não tive dúvidas, ia ~cupiá~ pois o branco destacou tuuttinho...rsrsr
Eu sempre sofro pra esmaltar com branco e depois d ver a propaganda do Branco Absoluto da Avon, viu Adri, resolvi comprar e ó gente, melhor branco da vida! Tanto que me possibilitou copiar a mani e pagar mais uma vez a Tag Copiei porque Gostei!
Aí tem:
1xbase verde risqué
2x Branco Absoluto - Avon. Sim, fecha com uma se vc for mais habilidosa e souber calcular melhor o peso da mão...rsrsrs
2X Sarcasm - PL
e finalizei com tc da colorama para variar.
Bjoooos
"So what's the plan, oh fearless leader?" Harry asks me, as we all swing towards the Inheritors.
"Well, I'm guessing wooden stakes don't work on them, and there's not much in the way of direct sunlight in this place, so I'm not really sure."
Ghost-Spider: "So we're facing them without a plan.. That's just great." Her voice, reeked with sarcasm.
"Hey, I'm open to suggestions! Haven't had time to think of one, before getting portaled right to them!" I say, webbing one of vampires up, before he quickly breaks out of it. Ghost-Spider, and Spider-Cop are teaming up on one of the Inheritors, while the rest are taking on the others. Ghost Spider and Spider-Cop are working surprisingly well together, being almost in sync. Superior Spider-Girls uses her mechanical arms to throw herself at one of them, trying to stab her with said arms. No one else dies.. That's what I kept telling myself. Too many deaths for one lifetime. There's not much I can do however, as I'm pretty tied up right now fighting one of the others.
"So what's your name?" I ask the one that I'm leaping around, trying to find the right opportunity to strike. It's then that my spider sense goes off, as a different Inheritor goes to grab my leg. Webbing their hand to the ground, I keep on the move, using a combination of web swinging, and flipping over others. The fight goes on, with each side taking major hits. Spider-Cop looks like he's about to pass out, but that's mostly due to him throwing himself in the way of any hit Ghost Spider would've taken.
"Karn." He says, looking at me, expression less, as he tries stabbing me with his Bident. Unlike the rest of his brothers and sisters, he is quite calm about the situation, but is somewhat hesitant in hitting me.
"Well, Karn, I'll be taking this.." I say, yanking the Bident from his hand, smacking him square in the face with it, before leaping off him. Two of the Inheritors, that look to be twins, seem to be making this a game, trying to one up the other.
Bora: "Are we having fun yet, dear brother?" The female twin asks, as she leaps after Spinneret, with knives drawn.
Brix: "Why wouldn't I be, Bora? After all, I am currently winning!" The male twin replies, as he throws Harry into me with his whip.
"Owh." I groan, as I try to get up. Harry's back up rather quickly, going back to fight the male twin. The Inheritor facing Spider-Girl rips her bandana off while his other hand punches her repeatedly. Without the bandana, it's easy to tell, that Spider-Girl is my sister, Teresa.
"T-SPIDER-GIRL!" I yell, swing kicking into the Inheritor that's punching her. He stumbles back a few steps, as I dodge the incoming attacks from other nearby Inheritors.
"I-I'm fine.." Spider-Girl manages to say, as she struggles to stand upright.
Daemos: "You're a fool if you truly believe you can beat us. As the eldest of the family, I'll show you the error of your ways." He brings his hammer overhead to try and hit me. Still having the Bident, I use it to grab the hilt of the hammer, throwing it away from him. As he dives towards it, Superior Spider-Girl tosses it to Harry, who uses it to hit the male twin, sending him flying into his sister. My spider-sense starts tingling, as Karn's back for more, prying the Bident from my hands.
"You're better than this Karn. You don't have to do this." I say, trying to reason with him.
"I have to.. It's the only way to make up for what I've done. Our parents, dead, because of me." Karn hesitates once more, not putting the full force into his punch.
"Look, I don't know what happened, and I'm not going to pretend that I do. But I get what you're feeling. I've lived with that guilt for a long time.. Of losing a family member, thinking that it's all your fault. That if you were smarter, it could've been avoided. But it's not too late, to make the right choice now. Your family, is trying to kill millions of people, and you don't want that. Otherwise, you would've already killed me."
"I-only wanted to create things, not destroy them.. But when I failed my family, there was no way out. I had to be like them, to atone for my past mistakes."
"You don't have to do that anymore. There's always another way. So please.. Help us."
"... O-kay. But what you're doing won't work. There's only one thing that can stop us." He whispers something else into my ear, something about radiation being the key, and that he's heard of Earth 3145, a radioactive Earth. As I'm talking to Karn, there's a scream. Turning around, to a truly horrifying sight. Superior Spider-Girl, getting impaled with her own mechanical arms. Spider-Cop collapses, after taking one too many slashes to the chest, protecting Ghost Spider, even though it costed him his life. I fall down to my knees, my head lowering. I don't know why I thought this would be any different. Got Karn on our side, but it's too late.
"Get up. There's still time to save everyone else." Teresa says, weakly. Picking myself back up, as yet another portal opens up. One after the other, more Spiders come.
"Sorry we're late. Just got the Master Weaver's SOS a few minutes ago." One of the new additions says, before joining in the fight. This gives me, and Karn, opportunity to search for a gateway to this radiation infested world, as he still has the transversal device. The tide is changing in our favour, as thousands of Spider men, women, and animals come to our aid. You can see the Inheritors getting worn down. Finally, after a few minutes of calibrations, me and Karn open the gateway.
"Now's the time! Everyone, get them inside!" Karn yells, raising his Bident into the air.
Daemos: "Filthy traitor! To think there was a time I was actually jealous of you." One of the other Inheritors says, as he swings his hammer at Karn. With a web line, I'm able to yank the hammer away from him once more. Harry's getting some punches in on the male twin, making him stumble closer to the open portal. Hundreds sacrifice themselves to give us the opportunity to stop the Inheritors permanently.
"LET'S GO!!" Harry shouts triumphantly, as we make one last push, web kicking, and throwing the Inheritors with every last bit of strength we have left. After what feels like half an hour of fighting, they finally stumble backwards into the portal, sending them away to Earth 3145.
"It's over.. It's finally over.." Spider-Ham says, with a sigh of relief.
"Yeah, but at what cost?" Ghost Spider cries.
Harry: "The Inheritors won't ever be able to hurt another soul ever again. Take the win where you can get it. Yes, far too many of us died for it to happen, but everyone knew that there was heavy risk involved. They didn't have to come, but they did. We will never forget the sacrifice they made, so that thousands, no, millions more could live."
"Why was I leader again? That speech is one of a leader." I say, trying to lighten the mood a bit, but it's a tall order.
Harry: "You, Spider-Man, brought us together. No one else could have done it. Without you, there wouldn't even be the Web Warriors."
"Web Warriors?" I ask, somewhat puzzled.
Harry: "Eh, it's a work in progress. Was the first name I thought of."
Spinneret: "Better than Spider-Army, so it works for me!"
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Later
After a memorial for all of the spiders who sacrificed themselves to save the day, we all went our separate ways. Karn, looking for redemption, is the new Master Weaver, forever watching the Web of Life and Destiny. After an emotional goodbye, Harry went home, to Earth 56. Ghost Spider, the only one of us with a transversal device, travelled to Earth 121, to tell the family of Spider-Cop, George Stacy, of his passing. I told her I could do it, but she wanted to be the one to do it, as he died saving her. Spider-Ham, Spinneret, and Spider-Girl, along with the others who came to help, went back to their Earths, with the help of Karn. To help sustain his life-force, some of us allowed him to drain our energy, but in non lethal amounts. But now, it's time I returned home.
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Earth 616
I walk up to the front door of the house, and I notice a sign on the door. It's an eviction noticed, dated almost a month from now. Turning the door knob, it's surprisingly unlocked. No lights on, so maybe everyone's just sleeping? Looking inside, there's nothing here. No furniture, nothing laying around on the floor, nothing. There's the bare bones, but that's it.
"Peter, is that you?" Teresa's voice fills the house, as I turn around to see her standing there, in the door frame, as I forgot to shut it behind me.
"Teresa, hey.. What's going on? Where is everything?" I ask, giving my sister the worlds biggest hug.
"Where have you been?" Teresa asks, noticing the battle damaged costume, along with the visible cuts and bruises on my face.
"That's uh kind of a long story. Could you please answer the question? I'm kind of about to pass out here, haven't slept for a while ya know."
"Peter.. You've been gone for two months."
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Earth 1337
Felicia's gone, the symbiote's gone. Left with nothing, but time in a jail cell, to think long and hard about what I've lost. It's all his fault. Those other Spider-Men.
"Inmate, looks like you've got a visitor today. Surprised there's someone that's still friend with a scumbag like you." He escorts me out of my cell, into the visitors center. I sit down, and across from me, is someone I don't recognize.
"Do I know you?"
"No, no you do not. My names Miles.. Miles Warren. But I have a proposition that I think you'd be interested in. One that would help you get revenge on the ones who let Felicia die, and reunite yourself with an old friend of yours, the symbiote. Well, not the exact same one, as that one's as good as gone. But one that is more improved."
"You had me at revenge." We shake hands, a new partnership formed.
3) It'salways darkest before dawn.So if you're going to steal your neighbour's newspaper,that's the time to do it.
ZEN SARCASM
www.youtube.com/watch?v=GmsJqzEEfco
We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
1x Base prime - Impala
2x Arábia - Risque
2x Sarcasm - Penélope Luz
1x Roxinha - Colorama
E essa combo foi a escolhida para a formatura dos meus pequenos xD~
Foi tudo lindo e eu precisava de algo bem lindo e colorido!
Meu Arábia estava no fim ;~~
Tão lindo que quase deixei puro, mas como eu disse, eu precisava de algo colorido... E tinha o lindo do Sarcasm esquecido na gaveta. Até achei que não ia ficar legal, porque os glitters estavam no fundo do vidro e em cima, decantado tinha uma base amarelada... Ai balancei beeeeeeeeeeeeeeem muito até ficar homogêneo de novo e funcionou. Lindo como sempre. Adorei essa explosão de cores.
É isso meninas, beijo grande e bom fds.
E se tiver alguém aqui de BSB que também vai fazer a prova amanhã: Boa prova e boa sorte! ;**********
Desde que esse glitter foi lançado desejei loucamente!Um dos mais lindos dela!
E quando consegui o meu já sabia com que cor de base iria usar;laranja!
Mas acontece que eu tava com vontade de nude e vi uma foto dele com essa cor e achei que destacou tanto os glitters coloridos que eu resolvi fazer assim!
O Nude que usei foi o meu preferidinho,o Corda Bamba da Colorama!
Vou ter que tentar com o laranja,com o nude eu gostei e tals mas não me ganhou rssss
Foto tomada sin animo de lucro. Si te reconoces en ella y no quieres aparecer en internet, ponte en contacto conmigo.
Vlog - youtu.be/3uFen9rHAvg
Collies Ledge , Sgurr Alisdair to Sgur Mhic Coinnich
A family holiday in Skye which I was really looking forward to and the first two days were looking superb (weather wise)- how could I resist the pull of my favourite place in the whole wide world – The Black Cuillin??? With family commitments and trying not to lose any brownie points, I set the alarm at 4am, sound in the knowledge that the rest of the family wouldn’t surface till well after 9!! In fact I hoped they wouldn’t know I was gone until at least mid morning!!;) Which would then give me time to get back soon after as if I hadn’t been away at all !! (Please read last bit with a sprinkling of sarcasm ;)).
After arriving at our home for the week, I set about getting my gear ready and I was ready for the off early on the Monday morning….
4am and porridge and coffee were consumed and then a drive into the sunrise with some of the most majestic scenery in the world. To add to my delight the first thing I saw as I left the car was an otter crossing the garden , this was followed by the skies glowing pink, then orange as the sun rose before the hour hand hit 5am. I was finding it hard not to stop at every layby to take photos, but I eventually got round and down to a quiet (a rarity in the summer) Glen Brittle for about 05.30am. The Cuillin were inviting me up and I had a right good spring in my step. My original objective was a quick blast up The Great Stone Chute an back again to allow me to get back mid morning, however if things were looking good (they were!) I wanted to visit Collies Ledge again and then head up Sgurr Mhic Coinnich. The last time I had been on these peaks was on a traverse of the ridge 14 years previously and I have vivid memories of Collies Ledge which I wanted to relive today
The path up to Coire Lagan is well made and the Cuillin dominate the view, with Rum and Eigg taking second place;) Arriving in Coire Lagan the lovely lochan awaited and I stopped for a while on the slab of rock that sits on its crest and admired the views back down to the beach . However, I was only delaying the inevitable, that being the brutish ascent that was awaiting me. The Great Stone Chute is easily identified and just about takes you to the top of Sgurr Alasdair, I was expecting this ascent to be brutal, and it didn’t disappoint! Foot placements were key and I must admit the walking poles really helped (I was doubtful if they would’ve helped). After a good old slog, I eventually reached the Bealach. The sun was starting to light up Coire Lagan behind me which gave great views, but as I crested the bealach the panorama of the southern Cuillin with the mainland mountains as a back drop was spectacular! What a sight. It was around 07.30ish now and after gawking at the views I had the short scramble to the top of Sgurr Alasdair (involved a short balancey section!). It was fun though and soon I was perched on the highest point in Skye with the ridge stretching out before me ! I’d like to say I had the place to myself but before long I spotted a group of three climbers coming over from Sgurr Dubh Mor. It was amazing and I sat on the summit for about 30 minutes before moving on – the climbers I had seen hadn’t arrived by the time I left the summit but they would soon catch me up.
Descending back to the bealach and I decided that I would descend down the Great Stone Chute and traverse across the face of Sgurr Thearlaich to gain access to Collies Ledge. When we did the traverse, 14 year ago, we had come over Surr Thearaich to get to Collies Ledge but this involved some grade 3 scrambling, down the face and being on my lonesome, I decided on this slightly easier route today.
Once about a third down the Chute I found a slight path heading off north and traversing the rocky face. The poles were put away as to get to the Bealach Thearlaich involved some easy (grade 1) scrambling. I found a gully leading to the bealach and scrambled up. At this point I could hear voices very close and eventually spotted the three climbers descending Sgurr Thearaich. They were very close to me and I expected them to appear at the bealach at the same time I arrived but when arrived I couldn’t see them although I could still hear them. Next was the highlight of the hike – Collies Ledge. To ascend it from the bealach you follow the polished rock round to the right and a couple of scrambling moves up see you at the start of the airy traverse.
From this point , Collies Ledge didn’t disappoint! The airy traverse is a sheer joy. Nothing technically demanding but the exposure to your left is immense. At points I had both hands on the rock to my right with gapping drops looming below me, but saying that if you are ok with heights this is a few hundred metres to enjoy – absolutely stunning
I eventually reached the end of the traverse and soon the going was vertical again. At this point the three climbers had caught me up and I let them pass as it turned out they were doing the ridge traverse. They were moving well and at speed – hope they made it safely to the end of the ridge
Once you reach the crest of Sgurr Mhic Coinnichs ridge there is scrambling all the way to the summit. At points the exposure is almost greater than when on Collies Ledge as the drops are now on both sides. A head for heights is a definite requirement here! However I was soon on the summit and the chaps had passed and were quickly descending – heading for the Inn Pinn and Sgurr Dearg. Me on the other hand , well I was in no rush and I enjoyed another 45 minutes on this airy perch, enjoying the views and solitude. It was now about 9 am.
More filming and photos were taken and now I had to descend. I knew that more scrambling was required as I descended the same route I had just ascended. Beyond this however, more down climbing and scrambling moves are required before reaching the flat area above the An Stac Screes. After a wee bit of route finding on the descent (there are lots of ways down through the large boulders – some easier than others!) I eventually reached the flat area and sat and had a third breakfast before getting the poles out again for the scree descent.
Having done my research I knew I had to find the correct line for the descent, which wasn’t too bad as the weather was clear, I had noted this point on the way down from Sgurr Mhic Coinnich. The top of the descent is steep and loose and I was grateful for having poles, but once on the actually scree run, the going was slow but nice , his time having gravity on my side (unlike the ascent of The Great Stone Chute!
Before long and I was again in the magnificent amphitheatre of Coire Lagan. I sat down and relaxed. The helmet was replaced with my hat and I soaked in the views in the knowledge that I could just about start to relax! The path out was now the only obstacle and I headed down passing many , many people who were taking a walk on the fine, warm and sunny morning.
An hour after reaching the car (and driving past the busiest locations I’ve seen for years – Fairy Pools and Sligachan!), I eventually got home at lunchtime. A few brownie points were lost but not enough to stop another quick Cuillin blast later in the week (stay tuned!;))
after the 'flower massacre'
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www.youtube.com/watch?v=XPsvJ3FO2V0 by yours truly
Thank you for listening "Pretty Woman"
homage-to-P.Jaisini
Just you read with what Paul Jaisini is grabbing on. . As you can see even Stelly respond to this remark with pluralistic sarcasm : Reads the text of the man who holding this girl fort about 5 years inside his mind! Paul Jaisini - is not what I thought it would!!! Read!!
“Hey, Jaisini! It meant to be like your invisible paintings. If you can see beyond the black square (canvas), keep it.” Kazimir’s cat
OPEN YOUR EYE!
Paul Jaisini destroyed all art.
Paul Jaisini He Paints Invisible Paintings Since 1994
20 years ago Paul Jaisini destroyed all of his critically acclaimed art.
VISION REDIRECTED
Paul Jaisini. HE PAINTS INVISIBLE PAINTINGS
IN THE KINGDOM OF BLIND THE ONE–EYED IS THE KING.
PAINTING OIL WAS HIS LIFE’S JOY. PERHAPS INVISIBLEPAINTINGS ARE MUCH MORE.
Wipe Out Rainbow!
Yeah, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is
I said, time, time, time is on my side, yes it is
I said, time, time, time is on my side
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Title ( & tune in my head whilst creating this) inspired by:
Time Is on My Side
Song by The Rolling Stones -
as a Metaphor and irony/sarcasm
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ai/edited created in gimp/finished in pixlr
Como podéis ver, me he puesto de largo para la lectura de hoy. ¡Me siento mas princesa que nunca!... ¡y que pendientes!, (suspiro). Será mejor que me centre en la lectura porque como me enrolle, no paro así que como es costumbre me toca decir:
Advertencia habitual y ¡empezamos!:
"¡CUIDADO!, absténgase de la lectura de este cuento las personas que carezcan del sentido de la ironía, el sarcasmo y cierto sentido del humor muy particular, podría provocar graves ataques de tontería aguda."
“(Melisa) –‘Solo era…una…broma, je,je…¡uyyy!’ –susurró cohibida.”
“(Contras/Presentadora) –‘Ejem… y también formando parte del jurado pido un fuerte aplauso para Contras, renombrada estilista mundial…'
(Contras/Estilíssta) –‘La combinacción de prenddas lo ess toddo, por muy bonitta que ssea una prendda, si no combbina… nadda, nadda como patittos en el aggua, jeeé… Me occupare de que la eleggida sea muuy combbinable… la ppobre va a sser la únicca de su classe en el armmario de MMeli, ¡sserá mejjor que combbine mass que unna ccoctelera en el cumpleaññoss de Linddsay Lohann!, jeeé, jeeé’ – una mirada despechada de las botitas ‘especiales’ le hizo salir de su error –‘¡Qquerida!, ¡qquerida!, tu no cuentass, estass… ¡en ottro nivell!’
(Contras/Presentadora) –‘… y otro muy grande para la siguiente miembro del jurado, Contras, experta en belleza botuna…’
(Contras/B.B.) –‘¡Oooh!, ¡gracias!, ¡estáis todas… guapísimas!, ¡bellísimas!, ¡preciosísimas!, ¡oh, babe!, ¡realmente espectacularísimas!'
(Contras/Presentadora) –‘y me complace en extremo que la conocida como ‘L’árbitre de l’elegáncia’, Contras, de su toque especial a este jurado.’
(Contras/Arbiter elegantiae) –‘¡Cher mignon!... no soy digna de tan… grandilocuente título, ¿quién lo sería?... pero si cometemos ce délit contre la rationalité, ma belle fleur du printemps enveloppé du bleu qui appartient aux anges celestes, deberíamos utilizarlo adecuadamente. Arbiter elegantiae… la pureza del latín frente a la belleza del francés, ¡oh!, estimulante dilema…’
(Contras/Presentadora) –‘…y de lo etéreo del ‘buen gusto’ a la visión práctica de nuestra siguiente jurado. Experta en el mundo del zapato, ella nos dará el punto de vista de lo material, de la comodidad, del el día a día, fuerte aplauso a Contras…’
(Contras/Experta) –‘Yo ya lo he dicho antes, si no se prueba las botas no hay nada que hacer, ¡nada que hacer! Yo no puedo garantizar nada, no hago milagros. Se tiene que probar, es que tiene que ser así ¿Cómo voy a saber si le molestan, si le duele, si le quedan un poquito pequeñas?, ¡o grandes!, ¿lo tengo que adivinar?, lo he dicho antes…’
(Contras/Presentadora) –‘En fin, las difíciles cuestiones prácticas que se le plantean a una chica cd. La siguiente miembro de nuestro jurado es modelo internacional. Nadie triunfa en las pasarelas como Contras…’
(Contras/Modelo) –‘Gracias, gracias… Cuando modelo, y también en mi vida normal, me encanta llevar botas altas, estilizan mucho, y te sientes una diosa. Tampoco puedo negar que me pirran los tacones altos, muy altos y finos, y abogaré con todas mis fuerzas para que la elegida cumpla este canon de belleza.’
(Contras/Presentadora) –‘La penúltima miembro del jurado es como decirlo, una ‘todoterreno’ en estos temas, seguro que mirará a donde las demás no miren, fuerte aplauso a la Srta. Contras.’
(Contras/Avispada) –‘…..’ – (Sonrisa)
(Contras/Presentadora) –‘La séptima, ¡perdón!, la novena y última miembro de nuestro jurado es una habitual en este tipo de certamen. Critica profesional cuyas opiniones suelen ser muy polémicas y apartadas de lo políticamente correcto… ¡Bienvenida querida Contras!’
(Contras/Negativa) –‘Bienhallada… querida Contras. Siento ser polémica, pero diré la verdad aunque no guste… ni sea bonita. He echado una mirada a las concursantes, con una basta, no te dan ganas de repetir la experiencia, y no están al nivel necesario, se nota que son botas baratas y lo siento por las ilusiones puestas, pero si hubiera verdadera clase y buen gusto en este jurado, habría que declarar este concurso desierto.’
(Contras/Presentadora) –‘Parece que no decepcionaras a nadie, ¡siempre provocadora! Este jurado tendrá mucho que hablar y discutir, no me gustaría estar en su pellejo porque, y te rectifico querida Contras, la elección va a ser durísima debido al gran nivel de las participantes. Por suerte contamos con un gran jurado para una gran elección. Y ahora que conocemos al jurado ha llegado el momento de conocer a nuestras verdaderas protagonistas…’”
Continuara dentro de cuatro fotos…
Esta vez me he vuelto loca y me ha dado por definir unos personajes, que la verdad, ¡no se que voy a hacer con ellos! Espero que se me ocurra algo y no quede muy forzado. La excusa, la de siempre… me apetecía en este momento y me ha salido así. Al fin y al cabo lo hago como ejercicio creativo… ¡pues a lo que me salga! Como podéis observar, esta vez he preferido definir personalidades y posponer la descripción de los looks, puede que incluso los obvie. Por cierto… ¿cuántos personajes han aparecido en el cuento hasta ahora? Depende de como se mire, la respuesta puede ser incluso… uno. Y con esta “curiosa” reflexión os dejo, deciros que yo prefiero la visión de cuento de hadas a esta visión mas introspectiva. ¡Besitos de puesta de largo!
PS: Los capítulos anteriores podéis encontrarlos en el álbum dedicado al cuento, la dirección es: www.flickr.com/photos/47932076@N05/sets/72157625978352555...
Sarcasmo em ON.
Mais um evento “triste” para a história da cidade do Rio de Janeiro.
Números do evento do Campeonato Mundial de aviação de velocidade e Precissão.
- todos que levaram câmeras foram roubados, todos – sem exceção. Acho que roubaram umas 20 mil câmeras. Eu mesmo transmiti essa foto por telepatia.
- 20 mil mortos por balas perdidas e 50 milhões de feridos somente durante o evento.
- 758 milões de ambulantes ocuparam as pistas do Aterro.
- todas as estações do metrô, todas - desmonoraram. um milhão de soterrados.
cadê a mídia apocalípitica?
Alguém viu algum roubo no evento de um milhão de pessoas?
Cadê os ambulantes com seus isopores?
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Having a cup of coffee with a healthy side of sarcasm and reality was Boolster’s Brew’s longtime server Gracie Summerall. Craig was surprised to find that she was still home rather than taking the commuter to the coffeeshop in Room 1.
Instead, he found her reading an article on their laptop.
“Did you decide to take the morning off?” Craig asked.
“No,” Gracie said. “I had no choice. Mr. Booley had to shut Boolster’s down for the day for yet another ant fumigation.” Gracie took a sip of coffee and sighed.
“Do you realize that I’ve worked at that coffee shop for more than 10 years?”
“Has it been that long?”
“Too long, Craig. When I first started, it was the young, hip place to be that – get this -- served coffee. Now? Who knows. Between Mr. Booley’s personal and financial woes and his contentment to appease the ‘buddy breakfast’ crowd, it’s completely lost its identity. No one younger than us ever walks in, and it’s questionable that a place proudly serving a ‘skillet slammer’ can even call itself a coffeeshop anymore.”
“But I’m okay with that. I mean, I enjoy it there.”
Gracie rolled her eyes and looked at Craig.
“That’s exactly what I’m saying, Craig. The young people need a place to hang out, and I think I can deliver it.”
“Oh boy,” Craig responded, worried.
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Hi! So I've seen many doing this tag game, so I will make one, I I will use questions you have and see if I will come up with other questions! =)
1. Your name : Henrik (Alexanteri Laalo) Norrgård *() my middle name and my mum's surname. My dad's surname is Norrgård.
2. Are you named after someone or something? : Not that I remember, but I know that my dad choosed my name!
3. The last time you cried? : Yesterday.
4. Age? : 17, turning 18 17th of June!
5. Sexuality? :
6. Do you use sarcasm alot? : Actually yes really often, It's fun with sarcasm! xP
7. Eye colour? : Brown around the pupil and then it becomes greenish.
8. Height? : Last week I was around 1.93 meters.. I don't like to be tall.. ._.
9. Favourite smells? : Haha have some weird like petrol, new shoes, and some otherls like expensive perfumes (I've smelled some cheap and yuk!) And omg I love the smell of the beach! <3
10. Scary movie or Comedy? : Scary movies, more like disaster movies like 2012, The Day After Tomorrow, well I also love scary movies (mostly asian!)
11. Summer or Winter? : None, I love the autum the most! Next comes the spring then summer and last winter, I like all the 4 times of the year so! ^^
12. Tv or Comuter? : Computer, 24/7, swedish television sucks.. Not to sound mean or negative but they only show american comedyshows or reality shows.. Not my type, actually I don't like to watch tv at all only movies or korean dramas.
13. Piercings or tattoos? : No, but I want a snakebite!
14. Born? To be exactly! Västerås BB in Sweden! =P
15. The longest you've been from your home? : Haha I've never travelled outside scandinavia, but the longest I've been is to Helsinki in Finland, but who knows how the future will be!
16. Describe yourself : Shy, but really fun to be with when you get to know me, If you have same intrests like me, I'm sure we will become good friends, since I don't have a single friend that likes the stuff I like, and I'm also a very caring person, and I've noticed that when I talk to people I always end up talking about myself.. Gotta stop doin' that! D=
17. Special talents? : Does sound like a little girl count as a special talent then yes.. xP
18. Hobbies? : Kpop, kdramas, movies,shopping, dolls, photo.
19. Own any pets? : Yes 2 cats for now!
20. Fave movie : I've seen so much I don't really know, but I guess I would choose Spirited Away (god can't stop the tears from falling when I watch that movie.. T___T)
21. Style? : I would see myself as a mixture of cozy/street/kpop. xP
22. Siblings : Yes.. Tons of them 7 with me included.. Fun fact : I am the middle child so.. Yeah awesome I know.. :3
23. Fave colur : Purple, Pink, or Blue!
24. Lucky number : 8, because it's not an uneven number and if you turn the 8 it looks like the infinity symbol (witch i usually see as unlimited happines and love) <3
25. If you could meet anyone from the earth? : My god! All the members of SNSD and EXO and 9 Muses! <3 My life would be completed then!! </3
26. Allergies? : Nope!
27. Addiction? :.. Kpop/Korean dramas and dolls! Lol!
28. Fave social media? : Facebook, Flickr and Instagram! Can't live without these 3!
29. Ever stole anything? : Yes.. Not proud of it..
30. What do you like about yourself? : Oh.. Hard.. Nothing actually, hate my face, hate my voice, hate my body.. The ONLY thing I like (sometimes) is my hair, when it wants to cooperate with me.. D:
31. Smoke or drinking? : No but I have tried both a few times.. Under age but it's normal in this age.. Sad but true..
32. Videogames? : My god yes! Like GTA, COD, sometimes Minecraft and zombie games, but most The Sims! <3
33. Broken any bones? : Yes, my toe got broken when I played "floorball"? without my shoes.. Ah.. the pain!..
34. Fave toy as a kid? : I was going to say Barbie, but we didn't have so much barbies since I started to grow up when I got my first real sister, but my fave toy was my HUUGE teddy bear which was blue and cute! <3
35. Like cheese? : My god yes! Love it, on everything.. Lol jk.. =P
36. Favourite tv show? : Since I am that person that don't like and have the time to watch tv shows, and I actually started to watch tv shows last year, so the only show that i actually really love is "The Heirs" kdrama and ofc Simpsons! ;3
37. Fave song? : Right now, the 24th of February 2014, my fave song is Mr. Mr. by Girls' Generation! <3
38. Dream vacation : I would love to travel around China, Korea and Japan with car, especially Korean and Japan together with ma best friends!
39. Favourite sentence? : I love to say the sentence : Sorry not sorry! Sound so good! And ofc everytime i cross the road I always shout out YOLO! So yeah!
40. Jealous of something? Many stuff, I am a geography nerd and about countries, I am super jealous of Norweigans, Germans, Swiss, Korean and Japanese people, most because their countries are among the best in the world, even is Sweden is in the same "leauge" as them, I don't know, I have always been jealous of them! xD
And ofc of all the ones here that have many dolls or accessories that I want!
Finally done! Hope you enjoyed this looong list! I enjoyed the ones I have read so! =) I love this kind of tag games, It is making us flickr friend come closer to each other! ^^
And see yourself as tagged when you see this! =)
I was walking with my camera and tripod in the tripod bag and got busted by the new Anti-tripod Commando. He said to me " Hey You click click guy.... no f****n tripods or Camera here, Get it!!!" I said.."Yeeeeeeesssssss Sirrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" and ran for my lifeeeeeeeeeeee!!!
So better watch out for these guys, they can't be reasoned, argued or bargained with! They're the TRIPORDINATORS.
Sarcasm aside, this is probably a natural shot from someone who watches lot of action movies and managed to get hold of gun trotting action figures of video game characters.
humor, sarcasm, irony and hard reality . Seen in Ilion streets - Athens Greece
the interview
The question : "and what is your programm about unemployment? "
-The answer: " we will do a morning T.V. programm . It's a very important step"
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the song is "the bloods of love" by String Demons