Monday, January 4, 2010
Moen Kingsley Shower Body Sprayer
I copy this from http://darklites.livejournal.com/9089.html XD
BTW: I am a Snarry shipper.
What does your OTP say about you?
Not long ago I wrote a post about our OTPs speaking for our views in love in general. So I decided to write a little post about what I think each OTP says about their shippers. Bear in mind, though, that just because you don't ship something, it probably (in my opinion) doesn't mean you disagree with the SHIPview on love. I have just written the following as what I think shippers find alluring in their SHIP (they are not my own opinions on the SHIPs, though it's probably rather biased, haha. I tried not to be, but we'll see). I must admit that a couple were a little difficult to write, as they are ships I abhor (*cough*D/HrD/GH/GD/R*cough*), and am unsure if I got it quite right.
So, anyway:
Harry/Hermione: You believe in enduring love, the kind that warrants love stories. You want your lover to be everything to you: your best friend, your comrade, the person you confide in, and the sexy thang you can't keep your hands off. You want to share life with the one you love, and closeness and security in your relationships.
Ron/Hermione: You want to settle down happily with the person you love. You like the idea of being close to your lover, yet still having your own space. You don't mind - in fact, you even kind of like - sparring with your significant other once in awhile. You have relatively traditional family values and would like to have a big family.
Harry/Draco: You are extremely idealistic, and long for the kind of love that surpasses all boundaries. You want passion, sparks, beauty, sex and the deepest love that can exist. You want to overcome everything for love. However, you can also be somewhat cynical, particularly outwardly. Happiness is not enough for you; you want to experience it all - and sometimes, the darker (and conventionally "bad") emotions allure you all the more.
Draco/Hermione: You know yourself to be a person of strength, will and determination. You don't mind fighting for justice and love. You like the idea of "love at second sight" and don't mind uncertainty in your relationships - in fact, you think that it could make it even more beautiful. You enjoy falling in love: fleeting glances and unspoken words.
Draco/Ginny: You want explosive love. You like it if the person you love has things reserved only for you, and enjoy intimacy in private. You don't want things easy: you enjoy sparkage. But underneath it all, you want to know that the two of you love each other very much.
Harry/Ginny: You like the sweeping fairytale romance, where the Prince rescues the Princess and saves the day to boot. You are somewhat idealistic, and yearn for your own happy ending. You like devotion in romance - both giving it and receiving it from your partner. You want happily ever after.
Harry/Ron: Trust is one of the most important things to you. You like slow realisation of love, and want the person you love to also be your best friend and closest confidante. Someone with whom you can share interests and always have fun with.
Draco/Ron: You root for the underdog. You want fire in your relationships, and times when loves sprouts out so suddenly it's there before you even realise it. You find issues of anger, pride and possession intriguing.
Harry/Snape: You don't want perfect love - you want imperfect love. You want your partner to look at your flaws and love you even more for them - to embrace them. You like slow-burn romance and things turning out well right when you'd given up on them. You want to have mutual respect with your lover.
Sirius/Remus: You like longtime comradeship. You think forgiveness is a beautiful thing, and that trust is absolutely precious. You think second chances are the most wonderful of things, and being repaid for your strength and endurance.
Sirius/Snape: Phew, it's all about the sparkage with you, isn't it? You don't care if you hate your lover as much as you love him, and you don't care that when you don't want to shag them you sometimes want to punch them in the face. Oh yes, fire fire fire.
Lucius/Snape: Dark dark dark. Potent and intense. Love surrounded with pain and betrayal intrigues you. You don't think you'd want it in real life, but perhaps... Well, it would be better than a sickly sweet happy ending, anyway.
Harry/Dead!James: You are just disturbing.
Haha. That was fun.
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Edited *much* later to include more! (Written by request, originally in comments.)
Snape/Draco: You value intelligence in your partner. You think that mutual respect is extremely important and are very, very protective of the ones that you love.
Lucius/Draco: You think love is a beautiful, delicate thing, and that fragility and pain are are inevitable notions in it. Love isn't a fluffy happy happy-ever-after world for you; it's a feeling of need.
Harry/Lucius: The forbidden fruit is certainly the most alluring, and you'd never settle for anything less. You want a hot, spark-filled romance that seems so wrong but feels damn right. You like secret meetings, thrilling situations, and the black night sky.
Remus/Snape: You like unexpected love -- unexpected to you and everyone around you. You feel intensely but are disinclined to show it. You think that your partner should balance you out; complement you. You value intellectual connection and are willing to stand up and fight for what you want.
Draco/Remus: You value maturity and intelligence. You believe that good things come to those who deserve them. Love, to you, is not just about sunshine and happiness but also about learning -- sometimes difficult -- lessons in Humanity, Truth, and Life. You believe that the best romances are the Ones that surprise you by giving more than ever imagined you'd.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Diagram Of How Camera Works
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Thu 10:55 pm read if the faint of heart.
Chapter 1 - Inside the wall by LYC
I turned away from you, facing me right now Is not you, all of them are white. So high. Like Eternity that embracing me endlessly. I can not break. Without You. Please return to me. I'm sorry that I left you. So white. So compared against empty. It's hard. Walls. Please let's me be your prisoner again
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Where am I? Why so dark? Why can not I see anything? --- Why Wait! I can smell moldy apparently surrounded around me as land. I could not move. I --- I want to rise up, break the tight this night. So frustrating! Too annoying! I have to take his son to go ... Jimmy will be very worried if it does not see and my Gizzy. Please
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Looks like footsteps above my head. I feel your guys are standing on. Voice said his steady, gently as a man whispered to lovers. Located
-im offline! Let's lying down there. I must go now. We will miss you. Please
. Let me go Where do I have him? My hands
where? I want to hold him back.
My legs anymore? I want to stand up.
my liver? My lungs? My voice? Gizzy
--- Looks like I just blinked. Not. No!
impossible! He
! It is him! I met him this afternoon when set. Ramps around the park, he suddenly appeared before me and Gizzy. Confident smile and tan.
I will never forget today if he was not cut out my brain.
all because of one kiss, damn lies, and now I'm here.
Excuse me, Jimmy. Three can not go home tonight.
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key collide. Sac. Cold. Step by step rhythm. Did not hide his face a smile satisfaction. The right hand Mini Cooper car keys and left hand a foam tank for chilled beer. The other end of the horizon, there is a build up of thunderstorms. Tank foam was placed neatly in the boot and just tick, the car engine.
chestnut brown eyes for a few scattered little sunshine of late spring afternoon. If anybody have time to stop and look into eyes that will see an agreement complacency.
rolled steadily. After the half hour, the car stopped in front of a small house. Fell door, press the lock key, foam tank on the right hand, left hand press the bell. The sun had ceased, but how beam of sunshine in the sky is a murky green. Back
English is the key to collide. To deafening jingle. The door opened into the living room. Take off your shoes, door handles and light basement.
Meooow ~
-Prudence does. Sometimes we put meat on the cabinet and will take the pet food immediately!
cold vapor rises when the freezer is opened. Two nylon cover the meat is stored carefully and put down the phone ringing. Locked basement, he bent over the closing stretch, and melon cat. Step step up living room, patiently and deliberately.
-Alo, Lucy would like to hear? --- I'm just about that. You go to the meat should be slightly longer.
See, Lucy is the really real. Buy meat.
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. TBC
Chapter 2: Not all the monsters are from within.
Bleed to death is a very unpleasant death. But maybe it'd be better for me than living here like a dead. You tell me, is it Truly living without you?
Dore Gore is a tall man, handsome and very confident in its appeal. Is true only if everyone is eight meters high and hard as you exercise. Dore is not only a gentleman with blond hair, but also a friendly vet. If someone is curious and asked the "friend" of Dr. Gore himself, his family shall have only received no answers together perfectly.
course, as the men who have status in this society, Dr. Gore always rub shoulders next to his lover, Lucy Alasis. They also make a perfect pair of equally clean the ball history of Gore. Family and friends just waiting for an engagement party notice, a lavish wedding and the dream ended.
It is evident not need to discuss. The need to discuss what is not obvious, right?
must recognize one thing, Dr. Gore is very diligent in their work. He was always there early and leave last. He did not drive that moves by public transport though the salary of a veterinarian is more than enough.
Like all day, I waited 139 subway trips a patient. Maybe another thing, today is the last day before I pick it began a three-week long holidays. Christmas atmosphere rushed to every corner of the pier, is the bustle of passengers on each face. Dr. Gore pulled the sleeve and check the time.
6: 25 'Tic tac tic
author. He thought, and turned to the right. Well, he was pretty right now. Today he did not tie and brown hair brushed back behind. Normally he or drop them freedom, but today he looked so mature.
laugh softly, Dr. Gore puts his hand in his pocket, bent slightly to make sure that the gift he is preparing for his care. I do not want getting any errors at all. With someone like him he had spent so much time to prepare them. Options to select a new decision again this dish. And I know this gift will make him run to the level of dyspnea. He was very nervous.
Calm down. Dr. Gore cursed silently. Where Lucy will not envy. He checked the time again.
6: 30 '
TU TU TU TU TU TU!
ga Tau on. I'd left the door open to let passengers down first, then to the right door. He will be on the right door. Dr. Gore walked followed. Closed. That draws sweat, suffocating. English children giggling. English press phone. Laughter said. He will donate his
gift fifteen minutes. You will be surprised. Just think that's all, but each of his flesh like vibrate. His blood to the brain so quickly, he will not be refused where. He tried to calm down.
morning. Dark. Am. Dark. Swinging. Shaking. The train continues to roll. He was behind him. Lights on the car is not enough to outline a clear face him. His breath growing up.
pounded pounded. He looked around. Overcrowded trains. Nobody will notice if you gave gifts to him when the ship passed ground floor B1.
morning. Surroundings as the water shoots up window. He
close behind him. Language plastic bag when Dr. Gore presents peeled and the sound of the train through the underground floor B1.
Actions proficient, he applied his right hand into the mouth, the left hand wiped inorganic anesthetic tape and puts it in his pocket quickly. At the same time he pulled out a needle containing a liquid solution and pump things invisible structure.
- Shhh ~ Strychnine thing. He has the skills
and very persistent. B1 basement quite dim and lose the right papers sixteen minutes fifteen seconds to go thereby. He felt he was trembling. Well, is not it refreshing? He is supporting him so he does not have to worry about what the pain in the bones. Just calm down then, what must not cut the bite function. Slowly and you will not breathe Why do you enjoy the feeling of being hugged him go.
I know his eyes are open very big. They will not understand any size to the baby.
He is very aromatic.
7: 31 '
You sit here. He smiled and retreated down the row who are ga. In the city there is no one interested in a person sitting on the bed sheet with veiled hat like that.
gift this Christmas was great, right? Nonetheless, Happy early Christmas! Dr
. Gore opened the phone and press # 2, Lucy. He continues to endure listening to the other end rings.
-Alo? What do you do that long heard that?
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-Yeah. How to cook what you tonight?
-... I think
-chops with onion and garlic with mushroom sauce over chops delicious BBQ there.
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-Yeah. Appointment you tomorrow.
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-Love you. Dr
. Gore opened a small notebook and record castigate.
'Experiment No. 9 was successful'
TBC.
Warning: Very Sick. Do not read if you have weak stomach. Happy Halloween!
Chapter 3: Kiss me on the lips by Lyc
Ten - kiss me on the lips Nine - run your fingers through my hair Eight - touch me ... slowly ... slowly ... Seven - hold it! Let's go straight to number one! (By Buddha Bar)
Express Express way How!
rattle of pounding in high heels down the marble. That is the only sound reverberating in the corridors of this long-hun smoking. Broken breath, she stopped, constantly looking back and flew high-heeled shoes.
-Dammit! Why not be the wave be?!
If she finds a job at another building block column benthic class B is perfectly normal. It is true that in schools, the phone will make a student can not concentrate, especially in the construction sequence. But there are other times not at the moment! Football
girl length like an illusion endless. Black hair stuck flat again by sweating, trembling hands. Turn left! Through the left side will leave the B! There are waves! Nhoet wet fingers on the keyboard to slide forever. Signal! ANSWERS YOU go?! ---
-Beth!
whispered words came off. Voice mail?! And it is not enough bad luck when she was a front door locked.
-Hmm. English
small or drag her back to reality. Slowly insert phone into her pocket, turned quietly. Face to face with the girl in the clothes butler, all sound like re-blockage.
-Mrs. Dolly is waiting for her. Please keep quiet and follow me. Do not try anything stupid.
voice it as something very real to sink in that she wanted to deny. Re a real gray as a nightmare.
They stopped at the chemical laboratory.
Silence shattered when she pushed on the door step. Sit on the table is a child of teachers. Its blonde locks wrapped neatly and tied by white silk. A baby boy middle of acres of a world too large. A little her thin, weak, naive and completely innocent until it spoke. Asia-Asia
Oh Dear! She is a teacher's most beloved Dolly, but her curiosity too ---
-Dolly! I know she has no intention -
-IM OUT! SOMETHING WITHOUT Italian? She can ONLY BE GOING sisters already! NOT MY PROBLEM Italian Snap? No comments excavating the history of I?
Once I realized that I was yelling, it's silent. Angel stood fulfillment sins. Try to stay calm, it is less a deep breath and continued:
-ball must be intentional so that is natural and present her to the right when I'm "fun" eh?
-only - it
hand signals and the next thing she knew, she was covered mouth.
-She really is stubborn. And with a stubborn student, the teacher has to run fine right? Tell me, if I was a teacher, the penalty for the pupil does not like her this medicine? Humph? It
toward the table and pulled out a sheet of cotton cloth in a briefcase. Ah-Ah Asian
Forget that she is not allowed said. Mild form she should know to remain silent ... Now in her that I lost a respected teacher then. It
angry, her cheeks pink up, but interest in the outdoors as a funeral can not deny. Hoam it deep eyes. Blanket wrapped it gently around Asia.
-Helena. Hold her tight. The Dolly
always die within the hour is it open. English ways and moans to attend are the only sound full of crazy dancing in this room. Asia does not stop the tears flowing, each tiny blood vessels visible down on green eyes.
withdrawal from the die is a sashimi knife. Exclusively used for cutting thin fish and Dolly laughter when ru shy first plugged into the meat submerged of Asia. The only things preventing the animal but not thick blanket Dolly should not have problems when it draws more shy and crashed Monday.
Dolly Each knife is carefully calculated. We caution that causes people to associate with love. True, the knife as he was in love with Dolly for Asia. Dolly Asia by having sex with her knife our favorite.
love to die alone.
Ribs of Asia still throbbing when Dolly stopped counting at eight puffs. Hair. Blood. Steam. Durable pans. Tong tong. Dolly
finger swipe of the knife and licked it.
-end, curiosity killed the cat.
It looked Helena nodded. Pink tongue constantly licking the blood on the knife clean. Helena circuit test Asia's blood. Silence. Helena let go and Asia fell. Watt
waist like a doll joints may be assembled.
And like a doll more shares when Helena turned her back to the rear. Place a light kiss on the cheek Asia, Dolly nhech edge.
smell blood concentrations and winter when Dolly started to leave the scene.
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. Happy Halloween
everybody! TBC
Monday, October 26, 2009
Glasgow Cruising Spots
Now I realize that really, truly understand. .. 2 people out even though it said love one another, love can also be " unilateral" .
unilaterally because although the request, but the mind of each person to offset each other, can not communicate to each other.
Think different, but can not understand each other ...
not convey.
not be held.
lonely lonely still skeptical ...
ever turns out, her feelings are completely "unilateral" only
mind was even more to love Where, who are the well known, but it's not because I "communication" is where to choose, but each person is alone in the world their own, do not touch.
your mind, subjects do not understand.
And I still lonely in his world, not have a common corner any integration.
I keep on turning rhymes with my own feelings alone ...
And it's "unilateral" ...
Love, but still a "unilateral" ...
Since we can not communicate.
Because the mind can not be the same.
All my love, from which So far, only a "unilateral."
Now I understand why you love, confesses his love, which is still suffering and loneliness .. .
Because it does not reach the destination, despite obvious that people can see it, but not touching and cuddling are ... by each person, bring a different mind, no way to communicate, no way to become the beats ...
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lonely in my world, though it is love ...
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