tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63848656741529688302024-03-12T23:08:43.478-06:00×Albino Black Cat•アリス•...So what?Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-52577316398650745912013-09-08T07:31:00.000-05:002013-09-08T07:31:24.198-05:00YeaaahNight....I dunno.
Well i finished almost 80% of the okami pepakura mask
i didn't added the jaw or teeth since i don't need them
this is a small preview
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Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-43635846592895563642013-08-31T01:39:00.001-05:002013-08-31T01:39:26.647-05:00Gorgeous Hurt one /Monday, May 4, 2009
Who's that beautiful girl
Who smiles like she means it
But her smile is empty
And her hope has flown away?
Who's that gorgeous lady?
She's so sweet and delicate
But affection she lacks at great scale
What is hiding under that empty fake smile?
Is she afraid of falling?
What about her scars?
What has become of her after such dark past?
She is a fighter indeed
She continues even if her wounds aren't healed
Gorgeous lady, its ok to cry
When you realize no one is by your side, remember:
The sky is full of stars tonight
All of them shinning to light up your life
You are an admirable girl
Strong, persisting, and brave
Suicide is not your way out
But ''keep going'' is your quote
Even when there's no hope
Oh gorgeous young lady, who life has hurt you that bad
Keep going, I strongly know you'll find your path Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-62726136737230661522013-08-31T00:19:00.001-05:002013-08-31T00:19:20.078-05:00Coming backWell i'm gonna post in here my Momo gijinka cosplay
Why Momo from Mononoke Hime?
Well i'm gonna go to one of the biggest aime/manga/videogames convention the TNT 26
i'm gonna base it on the gorgeous mask made by http://wingedcrafts.blogspot.mx/
Night 1
I just printed the pepakura, time to cut and paste!! Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-5410996688452465092011-03-19T18:49:00.001-06:002011-03-19T18:49:34.049-06:00Neo Loli<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><a href='http://www.polyvore.com/neo_loli/set?id=29511485'><img alt='Neo Loli' title='Neo Loli' height='400' width='400' src='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnpPaXQ2NHRTNEJHUmNwYU9iY01CQVEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg'/></a><br/><small><a href='http://www.polyvore.com/neo_loli/set?id=29511485'>Neo Loli</a> by <a href='http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?id=1815753'>Alice Landeros</a> featuring <a href='http://www.polyvore.com/crystal_jewelry/shop?query=crystal+jewelry'>crystal jewelry</a></small><p>le love</p>
</div>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-44190790850752706282011-03-14T06:09:00.000-06:002011-03-14T06:10:22.939-06:00fuck<blockquote><span style="font-weight:bold;">ANTES</span></blockquote><br /><br /><br /><table width="330" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" border="0"><tr><td width="180"><font face="arial" size="-1"><b>Disorder</b></font></td><td width="120"><font face="arial" size="-1"><b>Rating</b></font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/paranoid.html">Paranoid Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">Very High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizoid.html">Schizoid Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1">Moderate</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizotypal.html">Schizotypal Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/antisocial.html">Antisocial Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/borderline.html">Borderline Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">Very High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/histrionic.html">Histrionic Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/narcissistic.html">Narcissistic Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/avoidant.html">Avoidant Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/dependent.html">Dependent Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#000099" face="arial" size="-1">Low</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/ocd.html">Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td colspan="2" align="center"><font color="#000000" face="arial" size="-1"><br>-- <a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv">Personality Disorder Test - Take It!</a> --<br>-- <a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html">Personality Disorders</a> --</font></td></tr></table><br><br /><br /><br /><blockquote><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">AHORA</span></blockquote><br /><br /><table width="330" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" border="0"><tr><td width="180"><font face="arial" size="-1"><b>Disorder</b></font></td><td width="120"><font face="arial" size="-1"><b>Rating</b></font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/paranoid.html">Paranoid Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">Very High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizoid.html">Schizoid Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizotypal.html">Schizotypal Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/antisocial.html">Antisocial Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/borderline.html">Borderline Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">Very High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/histrionic.html">Histrionic Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">Very High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/narcissistic.html">Narcissistic Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">Very High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/avoidant.html">Avoidant Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/dependent.html">Dependent Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1">Moderate</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/ocd.html">Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td colspan="2" align="center"><font color="#000000" face="arial" size="-1"><br>-- <a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv">Personality Disorder Test - Take It!</a> --<br>-- <a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html">Personality Disorders</a> --</font></td></tr></table><br>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-47087135045207725682011-03-10T06:12:00.004-06:002011-03-10T06:36:26.926-06:00grito.que tengo que hacer para que me quieras?<br />para que me mires?<br />acaso no se nota, que yo moriria por estar entre tus brazos?<br />que quiero dejar de ser este demonio, esta bestia y convertirme en una mansa creatura.<br /><br />------------------------------------------<br /><br />Todos desean a la dulce princesa......<br />acaso no hay nadie alla afuera...que quiera a una Reina Demonio como yo?<br />alguien que sea directa, decidida y fuerte?<br />acaso estoy destinada a una vida sola?<br />------------------------------------------<br /><br />Erasé una vez....un demonio blanco, su piel era blanca como la luna sobre el hielo de invierno, sus ojos eran rojos como el mismo infierno.<br /><br />pero habia algo mal con ese demonio, era el mas noble de todos, es mas leal, pero a la vez el mas timido y culto.<br /><br />Los demas demonios confundidos por su color de piel y su personalidad siempre le dejaban de lado.<br /><br />El demonio blanco al verse excluido huyó al mundo de los humanos, imitandoles pero se dio cuenta que los humanos eran mas crueles que los mismos demonios volvio a vagar en eterna soledad.<br /><br />Un dia en el crudo invierno, encontro refugio con una manada de lobos, poco a poco se dio cuenta de aquellos seres eran igual a su personalidad, leales, timidos, fuertes y nobles.<br /><br />Asi que....decidiotomar forma de lobo para por siempre estaral lado de su manada.<br />Pero la muerte le arrebato a su querida manada y sin mas remedio volvio denuevo a ese mundo de los humanos.<br /><br />Y de ahora y por siempre, se le conocerá como<br /><br />"La bestia blanca"<br /><br />-------------------------------------------------Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-87766358154634675032011-03-04T18:10:00.003-06:002011-03-04T18:19:54.950-06:00Mas cerca de el limite<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgsaaaTILbg/TXGBpJUfOkI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1yiWFeVrg8A/s1600/tumblr_lhi3wfILEJ1qboc5b.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgsaaaTILbg/TXGBpJUfOkI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1yiWFeVrg8A/s320/tumblr_lhi3wfILEJ1qboc5b.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580383957165226562" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tekrQmo5EyA?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br /><br /><br />I remember one moment, I tried to forget ( I remember the moment, I tried to forget)<br />I lost myself, is it better not said<br />Now I'm closer to the edge<br /><br />It was a thousand to one<br />And a million to two<br />Time to go down in flames and I'm taking you<br />Closer to the edge<br /><br />No, I'm not saying I'm sorry<br />One day maybe we'll meet again<br />No, I'm not saying I'm sorry<br />One day maybe we'll meet again<br />NO NO NO NO<br /><br />Can can can you imagine a time when the truth ran free<br />The birth of a song and the death of a dream (The birth of a sun the death of a dream)<br />Closer to the edge<br /><br />This never ending story<br />Paid for with pride and fate<br />We all fall short of glory<br />LOST IN OUR FATE<br /><br />No, I'm not saying I'm sorry<br />One day maybe we'll meet again<br />No, I'm not saying I'm sorry<br />One day maybe we'll meet again<br />NO NO NO NO<br /><br />NO NO NO NO<br />I will never forget<br />NO NO<br />I will never regret<br />NO NO<br />I WILL LIVE MY LIFE<br />NO NO NO NO<br />I will never forget<br />NO NO<br />I will never regret<br />NO NO<br />I WILL LIVE MY LIFE<br /><br />No, I'm not saying I'm sorry<br />One day maybe we'll meet again<br />NO NO<br />No, I'm not saying I'm sorry<br />One day maybe we'll meet again<br />NO NO NO NO<br /><br />Closer to the edge<br />Closer to the edge<br />NO NO NO NO<br /><br />Closer to the edge<br />Closer to the edge<br />NO NO NO NO<br /><br />Closer to the edge<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />[ESPAÑOL]<br /><br /><br />No recuerdo ni un momento que traté de olvidar<br />A pesar de que me perdí estoy mejor sin ser triste<br />Ahora estoy más cerca del borde<br /><br />Fue un mil a uno y un millón a dos<br />Es hora de ir abajo en llamas y te voy a llevar<br />Más cerca del borde<br /><br />No, no estoy diciendo que lo siento<br />Un día, tal vez nos volveremos a ver<br />No, no estoy diciendo que lo siento<br />Un día, tal vez nos volveremos a ver<br />No, no, no, no<br /><br />¿Te imaginas el momento en que la verdad corrió libre<br />El nacimiento de una canción, una muerte de un sueño?<br />Más cerca del borde<br />Esta es una historia interminable, el odio destino a conducción de 4 ruedas<br />Todos están destituidos de la gloria, perdidos en nosotros mismos,<br /><br />No, no estoy diciendo que lo siento<br />Un día, tal vez nos volveremos a ver<br />No, no estoy diciendo que lo siento<br />Un día, tal vez nos volveremos a ver<br />No, no, no, no<br /><br />No, no, no, no<br />Nunca olvidaré<br />No, no<br />Nunca me arrepentiré<br />No, no<br />Voy a vivir mi vida<br />No, no, no, no<br />Nunca olvidaré<br />No, no<br />Nunca me arrepentiré<br />No, no<br />Voy a vivir mi vida<br /><br />No, no estoy diciendo que lo siento<br />Un día, tal vez nos volveremos a ver<br />No, no<br />No, yo no estoy diciendo que lo siento<br />Un día, tal vez nos volveremos a ver<br />No, no, no, no<br /><br />Más cerca del borde<br />Más cerca del borde<br />No, no, no, no<br />Más cerca del borde<br />Más cerca del borde<br />No, no, no, no<br /><br />Más cerca del bordeMiss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-50603304250118203792011-02-25T10:33:00.005-06:002011-02-25T10:52:29.312-06:00Poets of the Fall - Carnival of Rust [Carnaval de Oxido]Enseguida les pondre una cancion que ha marcado mi vida, es nostalgica y amorosa, destila necesidad, dependencia añoranza, la voz de Marko [El vocalista] le da este aire de tristeza de un dolor.<br /><br />Pocas canciones son capaces de marcar mi vida y esta cancion tiene el orgullo de entrar en mi "Sountrack de mi vida" <br /><br />aqui les dejo, el video, la letra y la letra en español, traducida de manera literal y poetica por mi.<br /><br /><iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MKk1u5RMTn4?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br />D' you breath the name of your saviour in your hour of need,<br />n' taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed,<br />Of implication, insinuation and ill will, till' you cannot lie still,<br />In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill<br /><br />Come feed the rain<br />Cos I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust<br /><br />Yeah feed the rain<br />Cos without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust<br /><br />It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed<br />All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need<br />I lust for after no disaster can touch us anymore<br />And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before<br /><br />Come feed the rain...<br /><br />Don't walk away, don't walk away, oh, when the world is burning<br />Don't walk away, don't walk away, oh, when the heart is yearning<br /><br /><br /><br />[ESPAÑOL]<br />Susurraste el nombre de tu salvador en tu hora de necesidad<br />y probaste la culpa si el sabor te recuerda a la avaricia<br />De la implicación, insinuación y un deseo malsano, Hasta que no puedas mantenerte en pie<br /><br />En todo este tumulto, Ante el telon rojo y el brillo, Se acerca la hora final<br /><br /><br />Ven, alimenta la lluvia<br />Porque estoy sediento por tu amor, Bailando bajo los cielos de la lujuria<br /><br />Si, alimenta la lluvia<br />Porque sin tu amor, mi vida<br />No es más que este el carnaval de óxido<br /><br /><br />Es todo un juego, evitar el fracaso,cuando los verdaderos colores sangren<br />Todo en nombre del mal comportamiento,y las cosas que no necesitamos<br />Ansío para que ningún desstre pueda tocarnos<br />Tocarnos nunca más<br /><br />Y más que nunca<br />Espero nunca Caer,<br />donde suficiente no sea lo mismo que fue antaño<br /><br /><br />Ven alimenta la lluvia...<br /><br /><br />No te vayas, no te vayas, oh<br />Cuando el mundo arda<br />No te vayas, no te vayas, oh<br />Cuando el corazon se desespere<br />No te vayas, no te vayas, oh<br />Cuando el mundo arda<br />No te vayas, no te vayas, oh<br />Cuando el corazon se desespere<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/7546efbce12a615746db54274882907c.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 483px;" src="http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/7546efbce12a615746db54274882907c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-42371352154593370812011-02-21T23:48:00.001-06:002011-02-22T00:22:59.647-06:00Te esperaré<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPRQAUndOiYoesuaO7gLPzpojB3CmrkgIjQwJX4zVZSgSeIlB8zv70FmN-SH_5KuvrsaejbPxaFual93ojGoN_BYtc3kKUDIJoPQ22ON4F6eufApR_2G1bpjpB3NJv1fS2WQPm7X43tgk/s1600/45b35d65f55f8c1086bd849995902aed.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPRQAUndOiYoesuaO7gLPzpojB3CmrkgIjQwJX4zVZSgSeIlB8zv70FmN-SH_5KuvrsaejbPxaFual93ojGoN_BYtc3kKUDIJoPQ22ON4F6eufApR_2G1bpjpB3NJv1fS2WQPm7X43tgk/s320/45b35d65f55f8c1086bd849995902aed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576387885663175010" /></a><br />Tu dices que te tienes que ir y buscar tu lugar<br />Me dices que te convertiras en alguien mas<br />Ya no te reconoces ni en el espejo<br />Dices que te marchas mientras miras hacia atras<br />Y se que no hay nada que decirte<br />Solo quiero que sepas que estara aqui para cuando me necesites, Esperare por ti<br /><br /><br /><br />Asi que te dejaré ir, dejare que seas libre<br />Y cuando veas lo que necesites ver,<br />cuando encuentres lo que eres, vuelve a mi<br /><br /><br />Toma tu tiempo, no me ire a ningun lugar<br />imaginate con el viendo entre tu cabello<br />matendre todas tus cosas aqui donde las dejaste, estaré aqui por ti<br />Y yo espero que encuentres todo lo que necesites ver<br />Esteré aqui, esperando por verte<br />Cuando encuentres lo que eres, vuelve a mi<br /><br />Y no me puedo hacercar, si no estas aqui<br />No puedo entrar a tu cuerpo si no alma en ello<br />No puedo arreglarte, no puedo salvarte<br />Es algo que TU debes hacer<br /><br /><br />Y cuando descubras lo que eres.......vuelve a mi...<br />porque te esperaré....Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-43739105741808739372009-08-21T23:18:00.004-05:002009-08-21T23:20:49.564-05:00_____LOL[img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v690/alexiusSana/009greece.jpg[/img]
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<br />Greece (Heracles Karpusi):
<br />Inside his seemingly carefree head, he’s endlessly thinking about philosophical things, cats, and naps.
<br />He loves cats.
<br />Also, he has the world’s longest national anthem.
<br />He really hates Turkey. Even as he’s reluctantly made peace with his surroundings, they’ll quickly fight again.
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<br />If you dig in his garden, you’ll find lots of precious historic ruins from his mother, so he doesn’t build any subways or modern buildings.
<br />Lately, Albania has just been coming over to his house arbitrarily, so he’s been worrying about some sensitive things.
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<br /> Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-42467724181640707502009-04-30T20:48:00.000-05:002009-04-30T20:51:47.216-05:00_________SohTo the people who have always supported me<br />I've put you in my rhapsody of everyday thoughts<br />I hope my feelings of appreciations will reach you<br />Thank you as always. Really, thank you<br />No matter where you are I'll always be thankful you exist <br /><br />When twilight stains the town red I walked around casually<br />The number of people coming and going increase around noon<br />So I tried standing still one way or the other<br />As if being burried, little by little<br />Manners were moving, being carried into the gap in my heart<br />You're not alone. C'mon everyone<br />Let's support eachother together <br /><br />An uncertain future is scary, and then you faced me<br />And without saying anything you softly took my hand<br />My sadness was halved and my pleasure doubled<br />My life was turned around instantly<br />And you swore to run to my side <br /><br />To the people who have always supported me<br />I've put you in my rhapsody of everyday thoughts<br />I hope my feelings of appreciations will reach you<br />Thank you as always. Really, thank you<br />No matter where you are I'll always be thankful you exist<br /><br /> Far away far away<br />Even if we're widely seperated in the flow of time<br />The memories of the days we spent together<br />Will never ever fade away<br />Friends, and family, and lovers, and all the people we met<br />"Thank You!!" it's thanks to everyone<br />Again from tomorrow on we can advance strongly <br /><br />No one is living alone<br />We always take mutual care of eachother<br />And when we can't see eye to eye, we talk things over<br />We want to laugh so much as to be carrying our stomachs<br />But then, why do we speak ill of these times<br />When we have no intention to harm one another?<br />I love you so much it's absurd<br />It's a little embarrassing, but I mean it <br /><br /><br />To the people who have always supported me<br />I've put you in my rhapsody of everyday thoughts<br />I hope my feelings of appreciations will reach you<br />Thank you as always. Really, thank you<br />No matter where you are I'll always be thankful you exist<br /> Surely everyone is a little shy being face to face<br />And words won't come so easily out of our mouths<br />But in reality, we really want to say those things<br />Something is getting in the way and everyone is bluffing<br />You'll be exposed in time<br />Words carry a strange power<br />It's simple. Starting with yourself, surely you can do it... <br /><br /><br />When you turn around I WILL BE THERE<br />JUST FOREVER like you said<br />When you turn around I WILL BE THERE<br />JUST FOREVER like you said <br /><br />To the people who have always supported me<br />I've put you in my rhapsody of everyday thoughts<br />I hope my feelings of appreciations will reach you<br />Thank you as always. Really, thank you<br />No matter where you are I'll always be thankful you exist <br /><br /><br />To the people who have always supported me<br />I've put you in my rhapsody of everyday thoughts<br />I hope my feelings of appreciations will reach you<br />Thank you as always. Really, thank you<br />No matter where you are I'll always be thankful you existMiss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-88690934830433852542009-04-11T18:16:00.000-05:002009-04-11T18:17:05.675-05:00LOLD<table width="330" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" border="0"><tr><td width="180"><font face="arial" size="-1"><b>Disorder</b></font></td><td width="120"><font face="arial" size="-1"><b>Rating</b></font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/paranoid.html">Paranoid Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">Very High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizoid.html">Schizoid Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1">Moderate</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizotypal.html">Schizotypal Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/antisocial.html">Antisocial Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/borderline.html">Borderline Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">Very High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/histrionic.html">Histrionic Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/narcissistic.html">Narcissistic Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/avoidant.html">Avoidant Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/dependent.html">Dependent Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#000099" face="arial" size="-1">Low</font></td></tr><tr><td><font face="arial" size="-1"><a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/ocd.html">Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder</a>:</font></td><td><font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1">High</font></td></tr><tr><td colspan="2" align="center"><font color="#000000" face="arial" size="-1"><br>-- <a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv">Personality Disorder Test - Take It!</a> --<br>-- <a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html">Personality Disorders</a> --</font></td></tr></table><br>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-8060147083274494522009-02-26T01:01:00.004-06:002009-02-26T01:13:28.272-06:00__________-PAPERCRAFT trend<div style="text-align: right;">IF YOU ARE WONDERING WHAT THE heck i do in my free time<br />(yeah i draw and i study calculus but i also im trying something new<br /><br /><b>PAPER CRAFT THINGS!!!<br /><br />right now Im doing this one:<br />but i also going to put in her other one and of curse a great page!!!<br /><br />PAGE :<br /><br />http://papercraft.wikidot.com/start</b><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SaY-mirgwTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zuW95sqWCA0/s1600-h/NekoKoneko+Lines.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SaY-mirgwTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zuW95sqWCA0/s320/NekoKoneko+Lines.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306998042767966514" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SaZAG88RsJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fwMrNK1sxrg/s1600-h/Coffee_and_TV.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SaZAG88RsJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fwMrNK1sxrg/s320/Coffee_and_TV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306999699085045906" border="0" /></a></div>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-21874310156334210842009-02-18T18:17:00.003-06:002009-02-18T20:55:54.220-06:00______________Qué Se siente?<div style="text-align: center;">Hoy me preguntaro algo bastante curioso.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Qué se siente cumplir 18 años?<br /><br />Pues lo curioso aqui es esto:<br />lo que respondí<br />"Lo mismo que cumplir 3 ó 12 ó 15"<br />Y me preguntaron<br />¿Y qué es lo mismo?<br />SImplemente respondí<br />"Nada"<br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Estoy..harta de los festejos estupidos.<br />Me harté de que prefieran Felicitarme por Mi cumpleaños Mi Santo. que<br />por haber Sacado 9 General en física<br />Estoy Harta de que quieran hacerme fiestas, reuniones en mi nombre.<br />si en verdad a mi nunca me han gustado.<br /><br />Esto tan harta de que la gente abuse de mi ayuda<br />y solo me digan "gracias".<br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Odio a esos imbeciles que creen saber y que creen conocerte<br />Odio a los idiotas que se acercan con caruitas dulces de "n/////n"<br />solo para conseguir lo que quieren<br /><br />Estoy hasta la madre de que no les guste lo que dibujo, lo que pienso<br />Odio a los que intentan ponerme en mi lugar<br />Odio a los imbeciles que creen poderme amar, quere incluso agradar.<br /><br />Estoy Harta de Tantas cosas<br />Odio tantas cosas.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Como Las risas de los niños las odio.<br />la supuesta inocencia de la mujer<br />y la supesta discrecion del hombre.<br /><br />Odio la maldita basura que pasan por la tv<br />y veo anime porque se que NADA tienen de logico.<br />por eso los veo.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Odio a las Niñitas que se dicen ser Rockeras y sadicas<br />cuando hace unos años eran Fresas y Poperas<br />Odio que solo se me acerquen para mendigar.<br />Odio que se alejen cuando lo he de necesitar.<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SZypY7Nji-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/hGE5m6HUcnY/s1600-h/91cjde.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 23px; height: 23px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SZypY7Nji-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/hGE5m6HUcnY/s320/91cjde.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304300706812103650" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /></div>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-39009656641386812852009-02-02T21:13:00.007-06:002009-02-24T14:18:26.955-06:00_______________So...?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SaRV_zV1yrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZgiEHBWab2I/s1600-h/poker-hand-ranks.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SaRV_zV1yrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZgiEHBWab2I/s320/poker-hand-ranks.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306460815551220402" /></a><br /><br /><br />IGNORE PLZMiss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-28047939469957172102009-02-02T19:18:00.000-06:002009-02-02T20:03:32.510-06:00Steel a soul for a second chance<br />But you will never become a man<br /><br />My chosen torture makes me stronger<br />In a life that craves the hunger<br />A Freedom and a quest for life<br />Until the end the judgment night<br /><br />Bless me with your gift of light<br />Righteous cause on judgment night<br />Feel the sorrow the light has swallowed<br />Feel the freedom like no tomorrow<br /><br />Stepping forth a cure for soul's demise<br />Reap the tears of the victim’s cries<br />Yearning more to hear the suffer (of a)<br />Of a demon as I put it under<br /><br />Killed before, a time to kill them all<br />Passed down the righteous law<br />Serve a justice that dwells in me<br />Lifeless corpse as far as the eye can see<br /><br />The eye can see<br />The eye can see<br />The eye can see<br />The eye can see<br />The eye can see<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">(Clean Voice)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Bless me with the</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Leaf off of the tree</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">On it I see</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The freedom reign</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">We are falling</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The light is calling</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Tears inside me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Calm me down</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Midnight calling</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Mist of resolving</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Crown me, with the</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Pure green leaf</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Praise to my father</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Blessed by the water</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Black night, dark sky</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The devil’s cry</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Bless me with the</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Leaf off of the tree</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">On it I see</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The freedom reign</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">We are falling</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The light is calling</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Tears inside me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Calm me down</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Midnight calling</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Mist of resolving</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Crown me, with the</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Pure green leaf</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Bless me with the</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Leaf off of the tree</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">On it I see</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The freedom reign</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Praise to my father</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Blessed by the water</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Black night, dark sky</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">The devil’s cry</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">(Demonic Voice)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Life of vengeance, a passive test</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Until the grave I will rest</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Engage the pressure until it crumbles</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The existence of the lifeless black souls</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Onward to the sacred battlefield</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Where justification and limits are revealed</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Tools of steel in rage they conquer</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Weed out the killing of victim’s stalker</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The powers proven to end the madness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Upon I take it to end the savage</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The rays of light a truth of meaning</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">To my father the blood is pleading</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">A justice rage for all to feel</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">With innocent cries and hatred squeals</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The gore of evil seems to satisfy</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">When slain an maimed and pacified</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">My chosen torture makes me stronger</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">In a life that craves the hunger</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">A Freedom and a quest for life</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Until the end the judgment night</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Watch the footsteps but never follow</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">If you want to live tomorrow</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Steel a soul for a second chance</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">But you will never become a man</span>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-68099931067860755772009-02-02T18:08:00.001-06:002009-02-02T18:08:59.897-06:00HEY WATCH THIS GUY!<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VLI4oHrn5DI&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VLI4oHrn5DI&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x5d1719&color2=0xcd311b&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-43106675251697938882009-01-26T13:34:00.000-06:002009-01-26T13:47:18.493-06:00Video Selection :D <center>
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<br />Dante is home (Short story)
<br />The song, its 帰っておいで (Oku Hanako)<br>
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<br />Dante(1), Nero, Dante (4), Dante (3) Dante (2), Vergil
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<br /></center>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-51972754713508200262009-01-12T16:12:00.001-06:002009-01-12T18:10:29.297-06:00Taggs por diferentes personas Nyu,Muki,End.<a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc72.deviantart.com/fs38/f/2009/002/0/c/0cb7fa5c7743b9f90042d262ffe22eed.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 371px;" src="http://fc72.deviantart.com/fs38/f/2009/002/0/c/0cb7fa5c7743b9f90042d262ffe22eed.png" alt="" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Por Nyu (aka~me)</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">1. Wrapping paper or gift bags?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Wrapping paper</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">it makes you feel even more curiosity for what its inside of that BOX SHAPED<br />THING D:</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">2. Real tree or artificial?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Artificial...i don't want squirrels or birds :| im MY tree</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">3. When do you put up the tree?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">aaaah it stays up with a special holder</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /><br />4. When do you take the tree down?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">hmm passed x-mas ?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">like Jan-Feb?.</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /><br />5. Do you like eggnog?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br />Naaaaah</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Wine plz</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">6. Favorite gift received as a child?</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Hmmmtons. </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">books, dolls,plushies.</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">7. Do you have a nativity scene?</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Yeah and i was the lil'angel</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">8. Hardest person to buy for?</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">All the persons are hard...i just gave them...money..so they can buy what the want/need oh and a little necklace or a bracelet</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />9. Easiest person to buy for?</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">myself :) i know what i want for me xP but not always o_o</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">10. Worst Christmas gift ever received?</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">skirts...SKIRTS!!!!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">11. Mail or email Christmas card?</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Nope</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">12. Favorite Christmas movie?</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">:| i don't remember the name</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">13. When do you start shopping for Christmas?</span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">mmmm November</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present?</span></span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">hmmm only one time....a skirt :|</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas?</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">turkey, lasagna,wine.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />16. Clear lights or colored on the tree?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">TONS OF THINGS</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />17. Favorite Christmas song?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">None.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />18. Travel at Christmas or stay home?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Stay home.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />19. Can you name Santa’s reindeer?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Dancer,Prancer,Blitzen, Cupid, Dunner,Rudolph...dunno.</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />20. Do you have an angel on top or a star?</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">star... a ugly one.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning?</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">at 25 Dec 12:05pm :)<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">22. Most annoying thing(s) about this time of year?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Family fights.</span><br /><br /> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">23. What theme or color are you using?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">... </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">black,grey,blue</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">24. Favorite for Christmas dinner?</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><br />Lasagna,turkey<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">25. Do you read the real Christmas story at Christmas with your family?</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"> </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">nah but i read it by my own at 6 years old :)</span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc55.deviantart.com/fs39/f/2008/345/7/a/7a6081b14768c56cdd7236726fe4f450.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 408px;" src="http://fc55.deviantart.com/fs39/f/2008/345/7/a/7a6081b14768c56cdd7236726fe4f450.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Go to urbandictionary.com and type in your answers to the following questions.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Post the first definition it gives you<br /><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">1.Your name: Mukita <3 mumu!!<br /><br /></span><table style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" id="entries"><tbody><tr><td class="index"><br /></td> <td class="word"> mukti </td> <td class="tools" id="tools_1014701"> <span class="status"><a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=mukti#" onclick="Thumbs.userClickedUp(1014701); return false"><b></b></a></span><span class="thumbs"></span> <span class="favorite"></span> </td> </tr> <tr> <td><br /></td> <td class="text" colspan="2"> <div class="definition"> cool. or awesome. maybe even cold. like the weather. it's another word for cool. in all ways. </div> <div class="example"> She is so mukti. or the weather is mukti outside. or i am so mukti </div></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">2.your age: 20 YAY <3<br /><br /></span><div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="definition"> Bag of Weed, costs $20.00 dollars and is enough to make 4 fat joints. </div> <div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="example"> I know this dealer that sells 20's.<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="definition"> the number before 21 and after 19. generally used when counting. </div> <div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="example"> "i can count to twenty!"<br />"twenty is my favorite number." </div><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">3.One of your friends: End. - desu -heart-<br /><br /><br /></span><table style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" id="entries"><tbody><tr><td><br /></td> <td class="text" colspan="2"> <div class="definition"> 1. to finish<br />2. final point <br />3. to kill </div> <div class="example"> 3. I will end you if you call me stinky weaselteats one more time. </div></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">4.what should you be doing?: cooking for Pizk :D!<br /></span><table style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" id="entries"><tbody><tr><td><br /></td> <td class="text" colspan="2"> <div class="definition"> A word to describe the act of making methamphetamines </div> <div class="example"> He was arrested for cooking </div></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">5.favorite color? Pink <3 !!!<br /><br /></span><table style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" id="entries"><tbody><tr><td><br /></td> <td class="text" colspan="2"> <div class="definition"> A colthing line by Victoria's Secret. It includes Panites, tank tops, shorts, bathing suits etc... </div> <div class="example"> I love the new Pink bathing suit I got from Victoria's Secret. </div></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">6.Birthplace: a barn :| ?<br /><br /></span><div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="definition"> An agricultural building used for storage. It must be covered and it MUST be red. </div> <div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="example"> Guy 1: Hey, wanna go chill at the barn?<br /><br />Guy 2: the barn? is it red?<br /><br />Guy 1: no?<br /><br />Guy 2: then it's not a barn! </div><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">7.Month in which you were born: January :D<br /><br /></span><div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="definition"> Everyones favorite month!!<br /><br />playing in the snow<br />snuggling by the fire, <br />and having excuse for ur penis looking so small.<br /></div> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"> January: Cold weather shrinks ur junk. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">8.Last person you talked to: me? D:<br /><br /></span><table style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" id="entries"><tbody><tr><td><br /></td> <td class="text" colspan="2"> <div class="definition"> not you. </div> <div class="example"> i am me... you are not.<br /><br />end of story. </div></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc26.deviantart.com/fs27/i/2008/198/7/e/_Make_your_move____End___by_Pumita.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 326px;" src="http://fc26.deviantart.com/fs27/i/2008/198/7/e/_Make_your_move____End___by_Pumita.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">1) When was the last time you brushed your teeth?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Today....at 8am</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">2) When was the last time you said "I love you," to someone other than your family?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">.....i have never told that to someone..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">well only 1 time to my father..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">3) Why am I doing this?!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Nyu told me to do it or i won't eat.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">4) Do you like animals?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Yeah.. i own a Cow (Mukita) a Wolf (nyu), a Red panda (pizk) and a ..goat (cielth)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">5) Do you play any instruments?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">.....no</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">7) Do you like dA?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">what? oh no...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">8) What hobbies do you have?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">read,babysitter my pets.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">9) Who on dA do you know in real life?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">nope.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">10) Do you use the chatrooms?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">only when i need something i cant find in my books</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">11) Are you a girl or a boy?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">boy.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">12) Would you consider yourself crazy?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Nope.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">13) When is your bedtime?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">when i want.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">14) List 10 random things about yourself.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">1. I like ice cream </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">2. books books boks tooo many of them but so little time to read them</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">3. IM HUNGRY</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">4. Pffft can i sell mukita?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">5. nevermind.. she's cute</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">6. Oh.. looks theres something in tv...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">7. hey... old video music are weird...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">8.....pppffff Pizk...move away im looking te TV</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">9. HEY....wth are you doing move away!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">10. ok....Pizk.. put again your shirt...</span>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-29138378064112709412009-01-09T19:59:00.000-06:002009-01-10T01:41:24.429-06:00El espejo miente.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc39.deviantart.com/fs32/i/2008/194/e/2/Tsu_Shinigami_OC_chart_by_Pumita.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 179px;" src="http://fc39.deviantart.com/fs32/i/2008/194/e/2/Tsu_Shinigami_OC_chart_by_Pumita.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Que culero es que uno </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">no molesta a nadie...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">y llega algun </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">imbecil y lo pone de PESIMO humor a uno...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">estaba dibujando...y pues ya...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">mi padre empezo a decir tonterias</span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;">insultarme y eso...pfffft..</span><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Porque no me dejan dibujar la pobre "Tsu"</span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SWhP4DwrNWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7O_BRLn9O5E/s1600-h/yo+serie+sepa+copy.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SWhP4DwrNWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7O_BRLn9O5E/s320/yo+serie+sepa+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289565586847380834" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SWhPQkMWqRI/AAAAAAAAABI/7DqAWGFX5R0/s1600-h/000.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SWhPQkMWqRI/AAAAAAAAABI/7DqAWGFX5R0/s320/000.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289564908358641938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />El espejo me miente...<br />lo sé cuando veo<br />esa figura delgada<br />ese piel suave como terciopelo<br />esos labios de cremica<br />esas curvas demonicas...<br /><br />me engañan el espejo me engaña<br />el demonio ha vestido mi alma con una gran capa..<br /><br /></div>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-8690126079375367102009-01-08T16:36:00.000-06:002009-01-08T18:21:05.150-06:00Heh<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SWaXwVK9paI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6-sqfZwcCA4/s1600-h/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_Sumi-Keiichi_Larxie_18648+-+copia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crxMxW-ejWA/SWaXwVK9paI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6-sqfZwcCA4/s320/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_Sumi-Keiichi_Larxie_18648+-+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289081668965868962" border="0" /></a><br /> <p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> La Luna hermosamente brillaba todas las noches</em></span></p><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>sin falta ni excusa</em></span></p><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> envidiada por un ángel de grandes alas...</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Se había encargado por años de despertarla</em></span></p><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>todas las noches puntualmente,</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> pero esa noche la abandonó...</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> </em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Era el ángel más bello,</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> pero siempre opacado por la luz lunar...</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Era el ángel predilecto,</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> pero los humanos, a la Luna, querían más.....</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> </em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Los hombres se asustaron</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> por la noche que perecía en la oscuridad,</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> nadie se imaginaba que el ángel más bello</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> se reía.....</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"> <em> </em></span><span style=";font-size:85%;" ><!--[if gte vml 1]><v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"> <v:stroke joinstyle="miter"> <v:formulas> <v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"> <v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"> <v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"> <v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"> <v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"> <v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"> <v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"> <v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"> <v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"> <v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"> <v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"> <v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"> </v:formulas> <v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"> <o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"> </v:shapetype><v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:300pt;"> <v:imagedata src="file:///C:\Users\Alicia\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://tk.files.storage.msn.com/x1pnp_rgmi5o51AqMEgDX33iZVI19tbvhht-R5kTPyBQxdvLr412nFOu7sBhzuDj_bk-LnCDic_R3w1cbny33L6lQuiXFqGoRWavQBpqiAQI1uFduqPT_rXci_NM5OvnePpj-h3xUAPnts"> </v:shape><![endif]--><!--[if !vml]--><!--[endif]--></span><span style=";font-size:85%;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-size:85%;" > <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Los astros se reunieron en el cielo para resolver la situación,</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> castigaron a el Angel a no volver a ayudar a la Luna,</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> y que cada noche el se hundiera en la oscuridad</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> para que al día siguiente la luz le pudiera cegar,</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> y así sucesivamente por la eternidad.....</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> </em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Una estrella entre sollozos</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> decidio ser la nueva ayudante de la Luna, su amiga</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> así que le juro por siempre una hermosa y brillante compañía.</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> </em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> El ángel ya no aguantaba</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> y lanzó una carcajada</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> al ver que la Luna era desterrada</em></span></p><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Sola y odiada.....</em></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"> <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Sin embargo otro angel que por ahí pasaba</em></span></p><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em></em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p><em>No puedo evitar hablar de mas con los humanos </em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> El ángel se sintió traicionado</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> por quién siempre había estado bajo su mando.....</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> </em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> El astro Sol enojado</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> mando a exiliar al cruel ángel,</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> lo convirtió en humano</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> y con los males en mano</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> lo envió a la Tierra.....</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> </em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Ese día...</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> La caja de Pandora se abrió...</em></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> </div><p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" ><em face="courier new"> Y el mal existió......</em></span><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6384865674152968830.post-70738435923000039202009-01-08T13:27:00.000-06:002009-01-08T13:29:54.710-06:00Etto....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbmBdT0L9eObt2BXe7CiCXxqNhFNOyg7I1jh2W-ZobEMVtfyuwzUeiFS89qhwpLcmS7Pkyaf1vGvilcdl4fJsAMbOChYdqE-ePJxfd8sUrNDIhGfeld0HflK0a_Nzjzy4UuJ-bYKJkAyU/s1600-h/hitler_cat.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbmBdT0L9eObt2BXe7CiCXxqNhFNOyg7I1jh2W-ZobEMVtfyuwzUeiFS89qhwpLcmS7Pkyaf1vGvilcdl4fJsAMbOChYdqE-ePJxfd8sUrNDIhGfeld0HflK0a_Nzjzy4UuJ-bYKJkAyU/s320/hitler_cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289007226563111346" border="0" /></a><br />Blog i has a blog...<br />Now what the heck should i put in here....hmmmm<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />ok<br /><br />cya<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;">~Desu<br /></div>Miss-Wolfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11648071162543990145noreply@blogger.com0