You can always tell an expert! Thanks for cotnuibrting.
Anonymous Guest
29 Dec 2015
den soy ethi3an thn...."BARBARH BARBAROYLA"...MERES POYNE.....allo Bar-B allo BARBAROYLA!!!!!!!! :-)) emena mhn me anakateyeis oyte me TZOYLIES OYTE ME THN KATHRAMENH BAB-B!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anonymous Guest
25 Dec 2015
afou exei pei file mou o gerontas paiisos oti h europi tha dialythei.To mono kalo gia mas tha htan h katareysh toy athlioy pelateiakoy systhmatos ths metapoliteyshs kai ena neo goydi.
Anonymous Guest
24 Dec 2015
Your answer lifts the intinlegelce of the debate.
Anonymous Guest
30 Nov 2015
I'm imerssepd you should think of something like that
Anonymous Guest
30 Nov 2015
Pain is my teacher. Unwelcome at first, I brace for its imcapt. Frozen in time, I am curiously detached as I contemplate the manner and degree to which I am being shredded to pieces. How interesting it is that this could be happening to me. Shielded by arrogance, I ignore the wreckage, denying its existence. An achiever and man of reason, I will simply outwit it. Full speed ahead, nothing has changed. Finding some work or other distraction upon which to focus my attention, the infection from my wounds spreads. The lesson never comes easily. I become overwhelmed.Hello pain. How are you? It really has not been too long. Must I deal with you directly, or can I pass you off to someone else? I realize that would not be fair to them, so I will keep you to myself. Having once allowed personal neglect at this same situation to envelope into hopelessness, I was compelled into treatment for apparent wounds that I could no longer hide from myself or others, or even begin to understand. I will get help this time.Relief at last, or is it? Where do I go from here? Acknowledging that pieces of my life are missing and can no longer be replaced or assembled leaves me feeling helpless and alone. I want to embrace the pieces and never let them go. Letting go of the past and redefining myself is no simple undertaking, but I’ve been here before. I know that I can and must put the remnants and new pieces together and move on.When finally ready, I examine my relationships and limitations and evaluate how to best find meaning in my life, preferably with the help of someone much more experienced in such matters than I. Sometimes this involves the removal of or other limitations concerning a negative influence or person. The more difficult challenge for me involves the recognition that all or some portion of the problem lies within me. In most cases, it seems to involve some combination of both. Previously confident in the understanding that my views of the world were correct and my imcapt positive, I am devastated by the possibility that not only my pain but that of others in my life could be the product of my own failures, shortcomings and even arrogance. Yet each instance of pain helps prepare me for the next and brings me one step closer to being a better person.
Anonymous Guest
29 Oct 2015
Pain is my teacher. Unwelcome at first, I brace for its ipmcat. Frozen in time, I am curiously detached as I contemplate the manner and degree to which I am being shredded to pieces. How interesting it is that this could be happening to me. Shielded by arrogance, I ignore the wreckage, denying its existence. An achiever and man of reason, I will simply outwit it. Full speed ahead, nothing has changed. Finding some work or other distraction upon which to focus my attention, the infection from my wounds spreads. The lesson never comes easily. I become overwhelmed.Hello pain. How are you? It really has not been too long. Must I deal with you directly, or can I pass you off to someone else? I realize that would not be fair to them, so I will keep you to myself. Having once allowed personal neglect at this same situation to envelope into hopelessness, I was compelled into treatment for apparent wounds that I could no longer hide from myself or others, or even begin to understand. I will get help this time.Relief at last, or is it? Where do I go from here? Acknowledging that pieces of my life are missing and can no longer be replaced or assembled leaves me feeling helpless and alone. I want to embrace the pieces and never let them go. Letting go of the past and redefining myself is no simple undertaking, but I’ve been here before. I know that I can and must put the remnants and new pieces together and move on.When finally ready, I examine my relationships and limitations and evaluate how to best find meaning in my life, preferably with the help of someone much more experienced in such matters than I. Sometimes this involves the removal of or other limitations concerning a negative influence or person. The more difficult challenge for me involves the recognition that all or some portion of the problem lies within me. In most cases, it seems to involve some combination of both. Previously confident in the understanding that my views of the world were correct and my ipmcat positive, I am devastated by the possibility that not only my pain but that of others in my life could be the product of my own failures, shortcomings and even arrogance. Yet each instance of pain helps prepare me for the next and brings me one step closer to being a better person.
Anonymous Guest
29 Oct 2015
They filmed today June 8th and yaretsdey June 7th. They had all of main street in Senoia, Georgia closed off with a huge Zombie Proof wall that was 12 ft high made of scrap metal and tires. Apparently it is suppose to protect a survivors colony. I met Laurie Holden (Andrea) and Sara Callies (Lori) walking on and off the set. Also, big news for Walking Drad Fans, Murrell is ALIVE and will be part of the 3rd Season. I saw him and shook hands with him a few times yaretsdey. If you don't remember him, Murrell is the guy Rick hand cuffed to a pipe on the roof of a building in Atlanta in Season 1. Chandler Riggs (Carl) and Steven Yuen (Glenn) were also seen but not by me. I hope this helps some of you zombie fans.
Anonymous Guest
29 Oct 2015
I've just got an update ntiificaoton here in Yorkshire, UK.Reason I'm here is to verify its' authenticity, clearly it is genuine. A small concern is that there isn't enough internal storage space available and I'm reluctant to wipe off my office reader to make room for it. Just finished download Wow, Pull Ring to Unlock' Time to play .
Anonymous Guest
10 Oct 2015
wait, YOU made this?! so weird neither of you told me! I was at this wedidng! crazy!! She was like, Yeah some girl made this for me and either that night I had told her I was interning with you . SO WEIRD.
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You can always tell an expert! Thanks for cotnuibrting.Anonymous Guest 29 Dec 2015
den soy ethi3an thn...."BARBARH BARBAROYLA"...MERES POYNE.....allo Bar-B allo BARBAROYLA!!!!!!!! :-)) emena mhn me anakateyeis oyte me TZOYLIES OYTE ME THN KATHRAMENH BAB-B!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Anonymous Guest 25 Dec 2015
afou exei pei file mou o gerontas paiisos oti h europi tha dialythei.To mono kalo gia mas tha htan h katareysh toy athlioy pelateiakoy systhmatos ths metapoliteyshs kai ena neo goydi.Anonymous Guest 24 Dec 2015
Your answer lifts the intinlegelce of the debate.Anonymous Guest 30 Nov 2015
I'm imerssepd you should think of something like thatAnonymous Guest 30 Nov 2015
Pain is my teacher. Unwelcome at first, I brace for its imcapt. Frozen in time, I am curiously detached as I contemplate the manner and degree to which I am being shredded to pieces. How interesting it is that this could be happening to me. Shielded by arrogance, I ignore the wreckage, denying its existence. An achiever and man of reason, I will simply outwit it. Full speed ahead, nothing has changed. Finding some work or other distraction upon which to focus my attention, the infection from my wounds spreads. The lesson never comes easily. I become overwhelmed.Hello pain. How are you? It really has not been too long. Must I deal with you directly, or can I pass you off to someone else? I realize that would not be fair to them, so I will keep you to myself. Having once allowed personal neglect at this same situation to envelope into hopelessness, I was compelled into treatment for apparent wounds that I could no longer hide from myself or others, or even begin to understand. I will get help this time.Relief at last, or is it? Where do I go from here? Acknowledging that pieces of my life are missing and can no longer be replaced or assembled leaves me feeling helpless and alone. I want to embrace the pieces and never let them go. Letting go of the past and redefining myself is no simple undertaking, but I’ve been here before. I know that I can and must put the remnants and new pieces together and move on.When finally ready, I examine my relationships and limitations and evaluate how to best find meaning in my life, preferably with the help of someone much more experienced in such matters than I. Sometimes this involves the removal of or other limitations concerning a negative influence or person. The more difficult challenge for me involves the recognition that all or some portion of the problem lies within me. In most cases, it seems to involve some combination of both. Previously confident in the understanding that my views of the world were correct and my imcapt positive, I am devastated by the possibility that not only my pain but that of others in my life could be the product of my own failures, shortcomings and even arrogance. Yet each instance of pain helps prepare me for the next and brings me one step closer to being a better person.Anonymous Guest 29 Oct 2015
Pain is my teacher. Unwelcome at first, I brace for its ipmcat. Frozen in time, I am curiously detached as I contemplate the manner and degree to which I am being shredded to pieces. How interesting it is that this could be happening to me. Shielded by arrogance, I ignore the wreckage, denying its existence. An achiever and man of reason, I will simply outwit it. Full speed ahead, nothing has changed. Finding some work or other distraction upon which to focus my attention, the infection from my wounds spreads. The lesson never comes easily. I become overwhelmed.Hello pain. How are you? It really has not been too long. Must I deal with you directly, or can I pass you off to someone else? I realize that would not be fair to them, so I will keep you to myself. Having once allowed personal neglect at this same situation to envelope into hopelessness, I was compelled into treatment for apparent wounds that I could no longer hide from myself or others, or even begin to understand. I will get help this time.Relief at last, or is it? Where do I go from here? Acknowledging that pieces of my life are missing and can no longer be replaced or assembled leaves me feeling helpless and alone. I want to embrace the pieces and never let them go. Letting go of the past and redefining myself is no simple undertaking, but I’ve been here before. I know that I can and must put the remnants and new pieces together and move on.When finally ready, I examine my relationships and limitations and evaluate how to best find meaning in my life, preferably with the help of someone much more experienced in such matters than I. Sometimes this involves the removal of or other limitations concerning a negative influence or person. The more difficult challenge for me involves the recognition that all or some portion of the problem lies within me. In most cases, it seems to involve some combination of both. Previously confident in the understanding that my views of the world were correct and my ipmcat positive, I am devastated by the possibility that not only my pain but that of others in my life could be the product of my own failures, shortcomings and even arrogance. Yet each instance of pain helps prepare me for the next and brings me one step closer to being a better person.Anonymous Guest 29 Oct 2015
They filmed today June 8th and yaretsdey June 7th. They had all of main street in Senoia, Georgia closed off with a huge Zombie Proof wall that was 12 ft high made of scrap metal and tires. Apparently it is suppose to protect a survivors colony. I met Laurie Holden (Andrea) and Sara Callies (Lori) walking on and off the set. Also, big news for Walking Drad Fans, Murrell is ALIVE and will be part of the 3rd Season. I saw him and shook hands with him a few times yaretsdey. If you don't remember him, Murrell is the guy Rick hand cuffed to a pipe on the roof of a building in Atlanta in Season 1. Chandler Riggs (Carl) and Steven Yuen (Glenn) were also seen but not by me. I hope this helps some of you zombie fans.Anonymous Guest 29 Oct 2015
I've just got an update ntiificaoton here in Yorkshire, UK.Reason I'm here is to verify its' authenticity, clearly it is genuine. A small concern is that there isn't enough internal storage space available and I'm reluctant to wipe off my office reader to make room for it. Just finished download Wow, Pull Ring to Unlock' Time to play .Anonymous Guest 10 Oct 2015
wait, YOU made this?! so weird neither of you told me! I was at this wedidng! crazy!! She was like, Yeah some girl made this for me and either that night I had told her I was interning with you . SO WEIRD.