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áo bông dày xụ
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ko quên mang theo cuốn truyện đang đọc dở
cái chỗ ngồi wen thuộc nơi sofa êm
cộng với chút nhạc 90s
tự mình tạo cho mình cảm giác ẤM
Maltesers anyone?
Maltesers were created by Forrest Mars, Sr. in 1936, and first sold in 1937. They were originally described as "energy balls" and aimed at slimming women.
The current Maltesers' slogan is "The lighter way to enjoy chocolate" - earlier slogans have included "The chocolates with the less fattening centre", "No ordinary chocolate" and "Nothing pleases like Maltesers".
For Our Daily Challenge topic - 'Small.' Wiki is enjoying this still life I set up of her food bowl surrounded by my largest and smallest cat cat statues. See below for my concept, please.
Sharing the stem - Lined Spittle Bug (Neophilaenus lineatus) and Green Leafhopper (Cicadella viridis)
The original shot is offered by solarixx .....thank you dear for the sharing :)
www.flickr.com/photos/solarixx/3449884104/
I hold an image of the ashtray girl
As the cigarette burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her world
That put my friendship to the test
And late at night
Whilst on all fours
She used to watch me kiss the floor
What's wrong with this picture?
What's wrong with this picture?
Farewell the ashtray girl
Forbidden snowflake
Beware this troubled world
Watch out for earthquakes
Goodbye to open sores
To broken centre floor
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Can't stop growing old...
Afghan National Army soldier Taza Khan hands a bag of beef jerky to a local boy, injured by an improvised explosive device, while patrolling with U.S. Marines from 3rd Platoon, Lima Company, 3rd Battalion, 3rd Marine Regiment during Operation Tageer Shamal (Shifting Winds) in Helmand province, Jan. 5. Over the past few years, Afghan and coalition forces have operated side by side, driving insurgents from the green zones, or populated areas, of the districts in southern Helmand. The few enemy fighters that remain from a decidedly weak insurgency have moved to the outskirts of these districts where, until now, the presence of the partnered forces has been minimal. With the start of this operation, Afghan forces and Marines with 3/3 moved to the outskirts of Garmsir district along the western side of the Helmand River, clearing the area of insurgent activity, weapons and improvised explosive device-making materials. (U.S. Marine Corps photo by Cpl. Reece Lodder)
Hastings Pier 1 of 3
A day trip to Hastings and the sun shone, although the sun shade here seemed a bit excessive…
Terry O'Neil sharing a phone pic with the wife of Doug Kirkland. Terry is a 60's photographer who made his name and a lifetime career starting with photographing the Beatles, then the Rolling Stones and moving on to many of the worlds most famous stars.
Although, when talking about the stars he’d photographed, he said that. unlike his friend Doug Kirkland, he’d never photographed Marilyn Monroe!
I know its cold for some of you.. so i am sharing the love from Florida! The azaleas here dont know whats going on.. one day its cold (50 degrees...lol) and the next it warms up... so some of them blume early. Some pay per view gardens here that are famous for azaleas will actually put ice around the base of the bush so the azaleas dont blume until a certain week when tourist show up.