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The market is a place for by delicius foods. We mett bred, milk and eggs for exemplo.
Brasilian haves various types of Market.
» Posted By Glória On 09.23.2018 @ 3:04 am
Dish, Dish, oh dish,
Smash Smash the stress is gone
Dish dish oh dish,
why am I running out of dishes?
they’re on the floor.
» Posted By Gloria On 11.01.2015 @ 1:05 am
He saw the tracks and knew that the anim,al was neaar. He listened, moved slowly forward through the bush, but too late the beast with jaws wide leapt high its sharp claws open to sstrike. Unfortunately Jack was too slow and – is no more.
» Posted By Gloria On 06.08.2015 @ 9:22 am
When mom and dad died in the car crash I was devastated , I couldn’t cop with out them in my life. I’m a teen I needed my parents to tell me they loved me , send me to my room when I get out of hand, ground me, meet my boy friend then tell me that they don’t like him and most of all to watch me go off to collage
» Posted By gloria On 01.04.2015 @ 1:29 pm
When mom and dad died in the car crash I was devastated , I couldn’t cop with out them in my life. I’m a teen I need my parents to hell at me , send me to my room when I get out of hand, ground me, meet my boy friend then tell me that they don’t like him and most of all to watch me go off to collage
» Posted By gloria On 01.04.2015 @ 1:17 pm
They’re calling out to me. I need to escape this place. It’s no longer safe, not since all those laws were passed. Where is a child like me supposed to go? There’s nowhere to run.
» Posted By Gloria On 08.12.2013 @ 3:18 pm
instant can go so quickly. words can be left unsaid, weigh down the heart. in an instant everything can be left undone.
» Posted By gloria On 06.30.2013 @ 1:15 am
painful, my mother has it. can’t move, still. useless. cannot function. limited to things. no time for family, friends, or yourself. a death sentence. done. no hope for a better life. suicidal. misunderstood. you suffer, everyone suffers. dead.
» Posted By gloria On 06.25.2013 @ 10:55 am
It was a scary, scary night. The huge tornado reaped havoc on the countryside. Way too much destruction for one little town. How many were lost?
» Posted By gloria On 06.08.2013 @ 5:59 am
to pour metal over something and mold it to make anew.
» Posted By gloria On 05.22.2013 @ 7:12 am
Speech is a fickle thing. It is different to everybody. It eludes some, such as the mute. To others, it is beautiful. Speech is the reason we have so many different languages: English, Spanish, Mandarin Chinese-just to name a few.
» Posted By Gloria On 01.14.2013 @ 1:24 pm
stuffy, fluffy, not too trusty, ego freak-o, likes to be seen
» Posted By gloria On 01.09.2013 @ 11:17 am
is made to be as filled with curiosity as possible,” said the little puppy to his mother. “Just like you said, that’s what will fill my days with fun and that way, I’ll find my passion, right?” As he finished
» Posted By gloria On 01.09.2013 @ 11:06 am
just the both of us. forever and always. nothing between us. just us both. forever and always. thats the promise we make. nothing between us. love and security. love between the both of us. forever and always.
» Posted By Gloria On 12.04.2012 @ 8:44 am
both of us were walking down the street when a man came up and askd if he wanted to buy roses for his pretty girlfriend. he accepted paid for the roses and gave them to me . we continued to walk and another man approached us selling earrings and asked if he wanted to buy a pair for his lovely girlfriend. my boyfriend said sure bought a pair of earrings and helped me put them on. walking on we went by an upscale boutique with lovely dresses in the window. as i approached the window to look a woman came out saying she needed a model for an outfit and asked if i would do it. looking at my boyfriend he said why not we’re in no rush. so i went inside the store and tried the clothes on. the saleswoman was so taken back at how well it looked on me she proclaimed that i must have the outfit and let me keep with with no charge. confused i tried to give her money but she simply rushed me out of the door and i was left standing in front of my boyfriend in this amazing dress. laughing at how ridiculous that had been we came across a vendor selling hair accessories. the young girl working the stand said that she had the perfect hair clip that would go with my dress and she then proceeded to sit me down and arrange my hair with the clip. i looked in the mirror and told her that she did a fantastic job and before i could say anything more my boyfriend paid the girl, thanked her and we were on our way. we continued to walk when a group of band players walked by and asked if they could play a song for the lovely couple. my boyfriend agreed and they began playing a beautiful song. i was too enthralled by the music that i didnt notice the group of people that had formed around us. when the song ended i turned around and first saw the group of people that had gathered and then noticed my boyfriend. he was down on one knee with a ring on his finger. “will you marry me?” i was speechless but i managed to say yes. the group clapped and that wass when i noticed that they were all friends and family. He planned the whole thing.
» Posted By Gloria On 12.04.2012 @ 8:42 am
Binding. To put together. Marriage. To marry something. To marry somebody. I’m thinking about marriage. oh no.
» Posted By Gloria On 09.10.2012 @ 2:04 pm
chains, my baby got me locked up in chains, and there ain’t no time you have no love for me, oh oh oh chains got a hold, got a hold on me, yeah, chains, chains, chains.
» Posted By Gloria On 08.26.2012 @ 4:24 am
they lie in the drawer with the green label on it. I’m a little sick of looking through all of them, but at the same time, knowing that I can match them is sort of empowering. I knew nothing about parts before I started, and now, I can help someone find exactly what they need.
» Posted By Gloria On 07.23.2012 @ 3:33 pm
Suspects were all in the room. Some were innocent of course and a few were astounded that they had been implicated. Yet, others knew why they were there and the deed done. Death to the whole world of evil doers and forgiveness to the innocent.
» Posted By Gloria On 07.21.2012 @ 7:25 am
the way his hair feels as it brushes against my chest. I know I shouldn’t let him do that. But the taboo is to lovely to pass up. I love the way it feels when we touch, caress, truely feel. to go back would be brilliant.
» Posted By Gloria On 06.13.2012 @ 10:39 pm
its like theres a point I can not reach. like a certain point where the universe says “you have to stop here” but it’s not about me, it’s about the people that I’m encountering. They are the ones that can’t handle me breaking through this cap.
» Posted By Gloria On 06.04.2012 @ 8:59 am
There were a lot of dilemmas she was facing – what to do, how to do it, even when. But really? The most important was just ‘what’. It was a dilemma, she only had two options, but neither was /right/, and she had no idea what to pick.
» Posted By Gloria On 05.29.2012 @ 12:48 am
you see, a pile is where all of a Degrave’s belongings go. some Degraves as big piles, some have little ones that get cleaned up at the end of the week, and some have epiclly huge piles. 3 feet tall, four feet wide, and 4 feet long. I put all piles to shame. Think I should learn the art of housekeeping before I get married?
» Posted By Gloria On 05.20.2012 @ 11:01 am
like the ribbons on my first white dress, I want the mother of the bride and groom at my wedding to be swathed in silver. A representation of all the value they have. Something precious and pure and untarnished.
» Posted By Gloria On 04.28.2012 @ 8:37 pm
skank hoes always travel in packs. even when one of them is getting married, they still look like skank-hoes. ah, mayhapps I’m just jealous that she got married before I.
» Posted By Gloria On 04.23.2012 @ 9:26 pm
there is a bird that captures both love and death by it’s grace. Grey, white, black, much like life. It solemnly swims when alone and croons it’s neck with a mate.
» Posted By Gloria On 04.20.2012 @ 10:45 pm
bright blue blockers, my roommate used to call his. Oh, but I loved to hate them. They were full of mystery and bad-assery and it was all I could do to keep myself from jumping him when he put them on with his floor length black trench coat and vest and tie looking like he stepped out of the matrix and into my fantasy realm.
» Posted By Gloria On 04.18.2012 @ 1:38 pm
it’s only a symbol. it’s a symbol of my bondage. it’s a symbol that I am not where I am supposed to be. I’m sitting here, at a desk, filing paper work and making sure things get done but I’m not DOING. everyone else gets to do what they trained for, but for now, until this baby comes, I’m sitting at a desk, typing.
» Posted By Gloria On 04.15.2012 @ 1:27 pm
ah the nibble nibble nibble of passion in the wings, the little touch of your nose brushing against my skin as your teeth seek to find my flesh. I’ve been bitten by the love bug, and I don’t know what to do.
» Posted By Gloria On 04.12.2012 @ 9:44 am
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I am grafted in to the most beautiful tree to ever grace this earth. It is the tree of Israel, and from it’s limbs much fruit has borne. like the olive tree, it grows up inside the trunk of a tree that is dying no matter what the other people do to it, it will endure and spring up again because the roots run deep. I am part of that tree and I am honored, but I do not take my place lightly, because if the original branches can wither and die, so can I.
» Posted By Gloria On 04.07.2012 @ 8:32 pm