Monday, February 28, 2011

Silver Nitrate Cervix Treatment

Another anecdote hunting Robin

"Then tell me a worry! Stie that is good! Haha!

Roberto worse moé we went near the Park [the Great Gardens]. Y is for me to pick-up, the worse you get it from the top of the hill. When I arrive at the top of the hill, Roberto shouted "THERE IS A BEAR!" [To hear Robin, the s is silent] Fuck it worse there sul park in the middle of the street, there's his caribine . Y 'in the middle of the street! The bear crossed the street, my aut 'BANG BANG BANG it takes in street! Hear me! M'ment are given a pus balls, Roberto worse there falls to the ground in the channel. Moe i was in the middle of the street yellow line sua worse bear was coming directly knew me! I figured packed 10 feet, worse bear fell Drette sua yellow line. It reverses the pickup, it bears pogne worse we Calisse in the pickup. I'm packed just in time!

Me: "How do you put a bear in the truck?" It was
pogne arm Crissé worse it was in the pickup. Y weighed about 100 lbs, Y 'and not fat. The little guy Roberto was in the pick-up y 'worst seen his father shoot around like crazy. Hehe! It was offense! You're not entitled to draw sua road leaning on your car. Unless you got a member in a cast. We are now ek regulations crazy! "

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Acrostics Poem On Torn

Anecdotes hunting Robin

I do not like hunting, it sickens me. Like all animals, even the ugliest, most stupid, most stinking. So I do not support that the hunting, trapping, manga, subjugating or mistreating them in any way. But I can not help it, I love hunting stories of my uncle Robin, affectionately nicknamed Robin Calisse, because I like people who are passionate and intense, and because it has a completely delusional to tell even when it is very mundane things. Because Robin does not do TV or lecture (what a pity!), I will share here some stories of his hunting adventures and other vaguely related. Naturally, I can not reproduce the magic of his speech, and I know I'm still working to reach out to transcribe their language, but I first started ... ... with

TIPS FOR BEGINNERS

Photo illegally tapped on the site of the Texas State Library & Archives Commission


"Jamah Should you run after a deer you got missed, thou ortrouveras Jamah. Should you waiting an hour or two. You smoke a cigarette. Two-three cigarettes. Waiting. Because there when he gets shot, there hand, runs, lies down udder there. What is there died after his blood. But if you run after him it feels worse to keep running. Thou ortrouveras Jamah, you gonna parDE. Too bad if you shoot a duck on water, you hurry to get another shot to finish it if it stalls, it clings to the branches in water s'nèye worse there. You'll
the course. " "And he continues

vigorously.

"Well, I'll t'raconter how I missed my moose last year. I goofed. In the morning, I wedged the female calf worse, worse the buck responded. Y 'to 400-500 feet. I would have had to answer him by rubbing a dins plume branches, but I still responded with a cry of female calf's udder. That was my blunder. Him, there had to say: "It c't'innocent that point, it knows no caller cursed criss? Not there I'm gonna I'm gonna kill m'faire!". "


Would I have lots of vacation this summer to collect a big pile of stories of Robin.

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Why Do We Need Ear Plugs

Mr. Ripois (Rene Clement)

qand a scene from a movie I like, I often watch it frame by frame. Looking the other night Mr. Ripois, a film that revolves Rene Clement in 1954 and I have seen that through ticket Jade, it's still what I did, I was then arrested by this wonderful kiss exchanged Gerard Philipe, here more insolent beauty and talent than ever, and Margaret Johnston, an actress I would say though, to tease my darling, it's not ugly, she no longer . But while I expected nothing more than a little pleasure to the viewer, in this case the me enjoy the beautiful plastic that kiss, this kiss so romantic seen as a whole I do not doubt for one second he had, and should still make more of a crack and so beautifully written in his time with his beautiful black and white before the advent of color, with its big city in the rain with her lovers entwined and as live action that immediately reminded me of some famous shots Boubat or Doisneau, what was my surprise when suddenly, in one of these pictures taken, I read what I believe to be all the talk of the film.
Of course, to collect the frozen in this speech to my mind fully focused on the desire in the couple, as can sometimes live, he must first get rid of these skins Ripois Mr. deceivers cynical or opportunistic in which we the slides a little too often, wrongly, I think he, Mr. Ripois having neither the brains nor the evil of the Vicomte de Valmont, and bears no resemblance to Georges Duroy, the hero of Maupassant, not belong, like him, this category of men who denominate their charm on high social position of women in order to say goodbye for lean months.
However, with Norah, the first triumph of the hero, I was pretty badly for Mr. Ripois extirpate these two skin sticky so the guy gave me the impression that what interested primarily in her c ' was his status as head of service, a status that could, if successful in its business of seduction, allow it to draw a definitive line on the unrewarding work of a clerk that he was doing for her. In addition, he was courting as a pugnacious military strategist who sends his troops on the right wing of his enemies after failing the right side, that is to say, endlessly, and each of its attacks underscored a sense of victory unpleasant, disagreeable, indeed, as redolent of the seductive claim, the nerve of those people who know them have always been, that the beauty and allure, beauty and style that Mr. Ripois had certainly are weapons against which it is virtually impossible to defend. And for good reason, these arms disarm their targets by flattering them, and sometimes do so some of them, past the meantime the status of the target victim, quick to forgive. Forgive have been a target time of beauty and allure, it's what will remain when the beautiful Norah Mr. Ripois, pamper tired of its interior with large brushstrokes disorderly, depart for the spectacular kiss under the Anna's rain.
With Catherine, the official wife, I must confess that I was not better off, because if this woman is immensely rich and immensely worldly, goes well pick the hero of the film by Rene Clement as his London loft where he officiates as a French teacher, is still going to seduce him, the bamboozled by adding to his presence and his innate charm a beautiful spirit that does not suspect him. Doubts that it would issue about his ability to teach literature and culture that it would spread before him as if she was the teacher and her students, it would be a response by a seductive "You just give my first French lesson! " which would allow the tirade which fly to regain control of heart in a case where, initially, in heavy literary handicaps, he seemed not to weigh very heavily.
And with Marcelle, the prostitute with a heart who will gather one night when he no longer had to live on his radio, the radio that he was saving the desire of the owner of his room to get a refund on his personal business that rents, after losing his job he no longer paid, the radio that he was saving a little unnecessarily so, because to plug a radio when you are more at home?, and who, finally broken by a motorist in a hurry, would not be far from him snatch a few tears, this radio which I quote above because it pushes me to say that the save, not only despite having sold his two nights of vagrancy and the terrible hunger tormented him so that if Don Juan sometimes it was only calculated to afford pleasure, because this radio is that it still, fun, dreams, happiness possible, and with the romantic Patricia, if blue flower in her head that to interfere in his heart he would arrive at the intimate secrets, blackmail over the two candles of meals in head to head, both candles lit from behind questionable motives, a genuine voice of the violin so she can believe it, I was much more advanced, as if on one hand, Marcelle would offer much the cottage and shelter, and even part of his inheritance so he could start his small business, it would do that as a woman seduced by its allure and beauty found, and secondly, Patricia would not meet its advances only when, short of arguments to convince her, it would simulate a suicide; this simulation, the ultimate act of seduction, which tells all about his real intentions with her.
Only now, with Mr. Ripois, do as Jade, is mainly looking at the side of his wives, because, to borrow this look, we understand that if Mr. Ripois much agitated, so many of still it gives the impression of not letting the other characters only crumbs of action and, hence, that the film should be seen through him, he never makes that agitate for something only five women control themselves and wait eagerly. This something that has never been about money, Anna, to mention it being far too modest socially and professionally for Mr. Ripois can be confused with Madeleine, the woman springboard Bel-Ami, and never found either of the enjoyment that Valmont vain drawn off his cruel games, the hero of the underrated masterpiece Rene Clement, unlike de Laclos, who never took pleasure in manipulating a woman won it, of course, fulfilling his desire. For if Anna, Norah, Catherine and Patricia Marcelle actually dominate Mr. Ripois to have skirts that aims to meet, they are also ahead of him, all to be childless and willing, like almost all women, starting a family - there it is their only common point - as prisoners of him as are the flowers in the summer, the insect that is required to bring the tiny seed of fertilization. The image that I had stopped shows very well indeed, because we can see Anna standing before Mr. Ripois as if it was only one of these flowers, his mouth wide open, functional before him, which is no more than insect then, inviting, drawing, as do the petals of the flowers apart. And if his mouth is wild tunes, seems to swallow you alive, because at that time, Anna is less driven by love than by the imperious desire to become a mother she feels .
In each of the kisses that Mr. Ripois received from these women, there was therefore under love the hidden hope of motherhood. Such was the desire of these women, as is the desire of women without children often. In this hope of motherhood, the hero of Rene Clement would respond positively only through paralysis, that he should fake his suicide attempt. Prevented by this accident to come and go at will, now dependent of others as the child is his mother, he was so close, as rightly said Jade, Catherine, his wife, to become him even the child he never wanted to give him. But Mr. Ripois prisoner had thought a wheelchair, the butterfly without wings that he had become continue to flutter, the eyes, would persist much longer to undress pretty girls crossing his legs amorphous prohibited from approaching. Such was his desire, as is the desire of the man often.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Foot Sharp Pain Pinched Nerve

Hello 2011! Wow!

I was hoping to have time to finish my Daniel dÄ that I will never finish because I now have a boring life of adult working full time (can you really do that all its life?), especially since I was pretty sure that at some point, the family decides to do something boring or just not tempt me. I find myself alone in the living room, sitting on the couch that smells of new furniture store, while others look Lord of the Rings (I saw it once and it suits me). I could also hit me Braindead, but I just promise to my nephew will be seen together. Even if his mother does not want. Because it's certainly not his mother's coming my role aunt fucker, oh no, even though she said it was probably ranked 16 and older because of the big dirty violence, blood slide and Catch a scene. But I have reassured the nephew: "Aaaah, but yes, it is true that bin are two zombies who cram, but it is not very explicit, you'll see, and I'm sure you've seen worse. "
Good. He seems captivated by the film that plays at the moment, so I'll show him Braindead tomorrow when it will clear.
But here is what I really read "Paul Claudel" while I have my scope THREE (3!) books about angels ? Oh no! Da Fuck, I want to know what will happen in 2011! Because yes, there is the book Predictions 2011 Angelic *. Tse, astrology, even if you do not get tired, it's not as cool the angels. And that's what I'm going to try to prove LIVE (so big I have confidence in those books that I'm already willing to bet even if I've ever read).




Since Nic and I share the same birth date, the following predictions apply to both of us. Our name is Angel
Asaliah, our choir is called Angelic Virtues, and our president is Archangel Raphael. I would say it is what it is to know that, but I would have read other books and I'm too excited to know the predictions, 2011. So I go tussuite!

"The Year 2011 will not be an easy year for many. "Wow. It promises. (I continue reading, not about to remain depressed as well.) It seems we have the choice wisely take the consequences of impulsive acts that was posed last year, or lie in a fetal position on the cold floor of the bathroom and cry a lot. And you know what? Crying a lot that leads to nothing. And it might even make 2011 worse long flat. Eh bin.
Let us also that there will be two or three momentous events that will give us the opportunity to do spring cleaning in our lives. We must therefore solve our problems (câlisse!). The author recommends to build on a professional or an adult you trust if not our inner strength we loose a little. Who says
said predictions necessarily love life (oh, that's the Boutte's Wholesale Fonne!). If you are single, we want to necessarily cure it, and if you are a couple, or wants to know what to do to that is no longer as desperate and sad and boring, and why my love life is not like minded, right? (In any case, the predictions appear to be targeting people who think like that.) In 2011, we will live an existential questions about our sex lives because our heart is tute farted. In 2011, I'll get over my divorce and maybe even learn to love again. Yes, children Asaliah go ahead and do everything to improve their lot, and "many virtues take their love life in hand" (!). In addition, I learn that it is well to consider this advice angelic instead of yelling inter alia, oversee, it is better to take the time to talk calmly. And sit if necessary (if you fall down your chair). And consult a lawyer or an adult who you trust, if necessary. Fuck, do you think we are capable of doing that as large?
And then it's worth it to kick ass because it appears that in 2011 you may encounter nothing less than the gem. Calve! Chuize in a Disney movie, me here? But be careful of one thing: money. Because this gem may be poorer or richer than us, and that this inequality may create conflicts. My advice, Nique: pogne yourself a very wealthy man, and tell him that it bothers you not even promised juror.
I could also talk about the work, but it is a bit flat, so I'll skip to the Health section. Oh, maybe in 2011 I will definitely incorporate into my life my program rockyfication. Oh yes! Because 2011 is a year of realizations in the plane of Health body. Angels we recommend alternative therapies, except for our skin problems that may deserve to be attacked with "real" drugs. I gather that I can continue taking Yasmin for my acne treat leprosy, although it may result stroke, deep vein thrombosis, pulmonary embolism, heart attack, kidney stones or a severe disease gallbladder, right Asaliah? Moreover, these spiritual leaders warn that a risk of foot injury "by the glass or a nail." Cool, I'm correct on this, because I 've just walked on my highlight of 2011 that exceeded a stair. (You would still have warned me before, tse.) Fuck, you must take charge your insomnia and your headache with drugs or natural products. It is not complicated, y'know? Yinque this. And if we ever had surgery, the Angels are reassuring about the quality of care they will receive. It may be time for me to ask teetotum and pay me a facelift.
Finally, Nique, I announce with joy that we will be lucky on Tuesday, especially in April, August and October, and it is better to buy our scratch laittes outside our region (and it works: I just won $ 5 with a Monopoly purchased at Ste-Anne-de-Beaupré). "If a person with dark hair gives you flowers or fruit, it will be your sign of good luck." (Make me throw bananas by Luigi to Mario Kart, it counts you) Anyway, the Angels really insist on the fact that we will be very mardeuses this year, especially with the lottery tickets received as gifts. So I say we should buy tickets to every Tuesday and send them by mail.
There are still plenty of predictions, it is especially bad because I am not saturated worse than I want to go to sleep but I'll stop there and we keep some surprises for the year still brand new.

Before going to bed, I make a gift and I read my horoscope Charlevoix L'Hebdo: "Scorpion: Want to share things across, but you realize that it must not others tend to ask too. This is really something unique. " Before, the horoscope was signed Ms. Minou. Now it is anonymous. I almost get the impression that there is a zhom behind it.


* Joane Flansberry, Daupin The White Publishing, 2010.