Look "12" a few days ago. Reviews do not want to write. Very much said on the movie ... I can only add that I am very touched and enjoyed it for the soul. Production excellent, the game actors above all praise
teensforcash ... zavorozheno followed the events.
Some even saw Monologues intact, without change of frame. It's wonderful! Only the very heart came not on the role of Mikhalkov. He made a great movie, and could not himself turns in the frame. And if we decided to tackle in the process, so at least silent ... his final speech as a huge spoons sulfuric tar. He calls an unpleasant taste. But I conquered it is surprising and left an aftertaste ... as such, and what should have been after viewing this film.
Posted at 04:36 pm by kevinrayth
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I always muchalas with him. Usually, it begins with a light burning sensations and for the whole night lips could staggered so that neither the tale say, nor describe the stylus. Raz-dva necessarily a year, I received this gift, and always glad advent of the old good friend, literally legend of happiness to the ceiling. Most often, small insect vskakivala lips to the summer, when most high percentage prostuditsya or simply because of the change of climate. This year, I think, fortunate ... little of what I have learned to cope with the attack, and in time to prevent it from happening, and I do not for this summer had to toil. About five and two vacation trips in June and September have been at Urra, and I think forget petty pakosti capable spoil the most brighter mood.
But terrible happened ... yesterday, I felt a light at the puncture lips. About grief! This is not finlending ... not gnat bite of an ... looking in the mirror, I noticed a tiny, less than a millimeter in diameter voldyrik, promising ustroivshiysya my charming gentle sponge. Mother Mother Mother! This should have been so f mæn. Wait, when my old kettle grows to the size of unbounded I did not become a quick and has taken all possible steps-vypila special pill, yes seized the ointment, which saved me more than once in such situations. All day, every polchasa-chas on my lips Útěchova tiny white nubbin ointments, lipstick abandoned inside kosmetichki and I humbly expected result.
(The most interesting of khat:))))
Posted at 04:35 pm by kevinrayth
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October 17, 2007
In the ceiling hatch opened. Do not worry, this glyuk.
In life-cycle disturbances, the problems of working days, small joys, triumphs, disappointments sometimes something happens, you suddenly vybivayuschee of gauge. And then think that the world continues to keep pace with the times, watch for Teenagers. Are you behind. Are you on the sidelines. Oglyadyvaeshsya for parties and not understand what was happening. Are you as if witnesses for all of the madness, otmeryaya seconds, hours, days prior to the time when you can go back there. In the cycle of life. Sometimes it is easy to just letting in railway wagon for a minute before leaving, and sometimes you have to chase the composition, losing the remnants of the last will and forces cling to the passing away train.
Posted at 04:34 pm by kevinrayth
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