Friday, March 6, 2009

Remedy For Inflamatory Arthritis


GOD!
I can only say ... GOD!

I got up at nine o'clock in the morning to still having his head as if I were resting on the pillow, start writing a little oneshot ...
what I say, the muses again.


Possible Spoilers! Because he speaks of a scene from Bones to be shot in short!


is not no big deal. It is a little POV from the point of view of David with Emily and the scene.
matching'm not actors, but hey, in thisXC And what could I do? It was something that had not wanted or imagined or above all, expected.

His wife, loved, and much, had given him much more than I expected in any of his previous lovers.

However there was something he had been stealing the dream had already been for several weeks.

There was another person who not only want, but you could say he had come to love her and desire her as you want the water when you're dying of thirst.

had finished falling in love with one of his best friends, sor partner, his co-star, his bones ... I wish

failure never crossed that threshold.

And less taking into account the responsibilities he had, like his own family, and jeopardize his friendship with Emily, as her career, and whiplash to his own world and then turn it completely ...

know that Emily is a very attractive woman, and many years sharing the same stage, playing the same false human remains, and above all pretending that sexual tension suffered by its characters ...

was stupid to not think something like this could happen.

Had crossed the barriers of performance ficcióny professionalism.

had been in love with his co-star, his partner in false cases of murder of Jeffersonian. His great love on screen.

That could not be good ... in fact it was not. was happily married, for God's sake! But that does not convertíaa Em in a sort of devil's sent to break up their marriage. She had no guilt. And that was perhaps even more guilty. If you felt for her was a simple desire s bootEXUAL might have been much easier to discard it.

was sure it was not. Think

the cuckolding his wife and above all to sleep with his partner by mere desire did nothing but intensify the guilt and felt.

was odious, it was a miserable person in those moments.

could scarcely be imagined out of range for making a mistake that was theirs. Yours and nobody else.

did nothing of time that had taken the reins a bit on that project, appearing as a new producer and even did nota month had directed his own chapter, and must admit that he had had a great time, like a kid with a new toy.

And there he was, comiéndosele guilt inside, to feel something you do not feel wanted in life.

How easy it would be if I was not married. Shit. I should say how easy it could have been anything if I had not ended up falling for Deschanel.

Maybe if he pronounced his last name and not your name, as a formula of respect for her, to decrease the tension felt in thestomach at the time.

Not a chance.

what was becoming?

The last straw was seeing his face on his wife while he made love. And close my eyes had not been a good idea. Recreated in his mind the voice of his partner and moved to his wife as she whispered her name between kisses.

She flushed with rage, anger, guilt, and certainly more than that, remembering what had happened a couple of days ago.

think was reassured it was just the stress of having receivedor so the script for the following scenes that were going to roll.

was in hand and say welcome ...

Oh, my God, there it was.

The long awaited by fans of the series and many of those involved in the recording.

The sex scene between the Special Agent Booth and Dr. Brennan.

she has been talking about for months, the press did nothing but ask you both and producers for the desired scene. Looking for spoilers to satisfy the public and get a full hearing.

Some questions had been surprised, but there was always speakor a very natural and carefree.

Until a puzzled reply Emily.

"We already have kissed, but Brennan was blackmailed with that and we enjoyed a bit more than we care to admit."

Was the entire afternoon after finishing the interview, ask ; NDOS himself what the hell he meant the woman with that response.

could not be a simple phrase, there was something else. Something between the lines I did not know if he really wanted out. Would

poor cough.

In an attempt to calm down did nothing to change his position in his seat.

crossed her legs and ... Oh, my God, he could not be having that.

Three taps on the door.

"David, three minutes for the shoot."

They shouted from outside.

pretend I did not know if he was sick, if you run, or if you put the jock in addition to their underwear and a pillow between your legs during the scene ...

Please ... not now.

Dress simply with colored socks, his underwear and bathrobe, opened the pwith a half smile of his, such as those used to interpreting the charismatic actor, a gesture as his own he had shared with his character was almost five years.

had to begin separating fact from fiction.

had to be bound to love and respect your partner. As much as

must respect your marriage.

decided to heed what his subconscious was screaming from where it will house and pretend it was just another scene.

And this time do not know whether he was acting more on his character or in vida real as David.

S'acabó!

Comments are welcome ...

and now spread the word like my LJ XD is Unknown years old I read or Christ.

ta da!

PS: Dedicated to

Alderaan

for uploading this wonderful interview!

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

What Do Americans Think Of The Bnp Fadette @ 2009-03-05T00: 08:00

tion, responded too fast.

-
"I must calm down, I calm down." - began to repeat as if it were a mantra. Then took his hands to his face and tried to awake with a few bumps. Then he closed his eyes and began to tell ...

1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4 ... 5 ... 6 ... 7 ... 8 ... 9 ... and ... 10 deep breath. CH
exhaled ...TMLXC He opened his eyes slowly
And then ....

The boy was still there. Both or more real than before. And the worst is that now I watched with a mixture of derision and amusement. This aroused the anger of the executive.
Hallucination hallucination no, not that kid would make fun of him.
-
Listen, I do not know who you are, or how you got here, but I ... .- began to say harsh tone.
"Di- MLXC different?
- Yes, is that it always changes was a bit confused. Sometimes I forget where I am .- He laughed a little embarrassed .- When we met I looked a bit .... Hmmm, "different", to put it in some way (ok, maybe enough lol), was a little lower and hairy .- Then he turned and pointed to its well formed buttocks, and had a nice and fluffy tail. = ^___^=
Kurosawa felt his throat was parched, had been trying all the time to ignore the form desnuda the young, but the way it moved it was almost impossible.



Her small waist

The curves of her hips attractive His pale skin looked so soft ...
-

QUI-WANT take cover virtually !!!.- Akihiko shouted, his face covered by a deep red.

- Why

what, is howI hoped no one had heard all the commotion, otherwise it would be in deep trouble. Letting out a sigh of frustration, decided to return to the bedroom. If it was not a hallucination (as I was fearing), then an urgent need to get rid of that guy before anyone saw it and jump to "wrong conclusions" .- Look boy started to say, using the voice that seemed more severe .-'d better go, I have no idea who you are, or how you came to my apartment, but I can tell I'm not interested in this type of ... of .. stuff. - Make decisionsellip; .- Oh shit! Akihiko felt the need to bang your head against the wall, Where the hell had gone all their security and eloquence?, was behaving like an idiot in front of a complete stranger.

This is ridiculous, it's a simple guy, a strange boy who is only too well with my shirt on.

(The boy had taken one of Kurosawa's shirts, and looked even more sensual)

His eyes widened in horror, realizing his last thoughts .- I think I need a drink .- He said at last, and hurried out of the liveswhat you fail to distinguish whether you're dreaming or are you still asleep. It was just that.

- Naoko is your fault, you're leading me to delirium. - Muttered bitterly.

- Who's Naoko? - A soft voice that sounded too close to him again, literalmete, a blow to reality.

- KIAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!!. The shriek of Akihiko Kurosawa, again heard throughout the building.



****************** PS: Sorry for the tardance, had not had the time to write. I hope you have enjoyed this little chapter. Thank you very much for your comments.

Bushnell Tactical 3200 Review

all week I've been waiting to make good time to go out and do the photos I needed for photography work ... Fucking
time, when I have vacation for a week ... not for the rain! Horrible!

in recent times was being a bit more rational, more responsible (though not even half what my mother always waited and to my way ^__^) to see ... more idiotic than normal. If before I came
some inspiration, or just wanted me to do something different from what it should be doing ... hacíay it now. Today I am
echo a rational thing, and then I lost the clip and I ended up doing something that took days anque planning, never had it curdle.
First, it should have the pictures ... that in the end I did OK, but a faster and a bad. (Emes going to kill me. XDDDD)
The thing has gone out that way. This morning, after getting up and doing everything I do in the morning, has given me to find the gear needed to go out and take pictures of the street. That includes charging the battery of my camera.
And where was the damn magazine?
I've spent an hour searching. BecauseI am a hurricane feet wherever I go, no mess ... at least in my space.
As I tell anyone who asks me ... "Among the clutter, I find my order" and this time the magazine was not anywhere, until ...
I sit the laptop and I see the white box, the damn white box where I always keep my camera cables.
and over, was where it should be, where it always has been.
For one thing is in order, and m have trouble finding. I
fine.

I charged the battery, gamp; nbsp; since release.

photos ... to make them at home.

And when I finish the experiment, which lasted thing, I held, I remember the spry, and turning to put the jacket, grabbed the suitcase, take out the spry, I put it in my pocket , I get the hood big indeed, and I go out ...
why? Well
paint on the facade of a forgotten bar three letters. And the bullshit

has given me a rush that you can not get the idea.

xD next time put the phrase of the month.




Aefore taking the photos out, I raised a oneshot based on Bones. Buuut I have not written, I think I will now write, I tend to forget things and then not remember what I was going to write.

I noticed that the BB pairing I'm enjoying much more now than before I liked, and I believe it has been topping the list of my favorite couples.
I think because I can hardly wait until May, without even thinking about or read more about them (think better).



One more thing ... my father, if not enough and the Brain Training and the man & iacutee; to rob the pc to play Spider Solitaire ... has collected a stack of games for the DS ... Oops, there's been a friend.
And among them is to Nintendogs.

not even want to tell you what name I have given to a German Shepherd puppy.
course, because my father did not know and I use it has left me to investigate to see which games had.
cough cough.


someone I'm becoming more serious but carefree, and that baffles me.

Ah, well, and apparently I am a narcissist.
Why?
Because in a group of 33 people I was "singing voice

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Toshiba Tv Screen Losing Color


As if that were not enough all I take forward, now he has given me a Livejournal ... I really had long wanted to have one, but of course, when you sit in front of the pc, even you had everything organized ... guy ... I have to change the background of myspace, add to that classmate in the tuenti, interesting to look for updates, look if you have green, see if you have commented on your stuff published, watch your favorite ... always just looking at things that you were not raised just to look at first ...


Oh my ... okay, I'm not as
going the topics of Bones in English




community.livejournal.com / bones_es /
,


and I think I have to go there.


I love good-ro there. By the way, girls, you write my view, scandal.: D Well ... In short, I've come here to meet people of all, writing fics as always, read (like always too ^ ^ u), frika a while. And I must say that in order to do something more interesting to not spend all day wandering vagueado and "internal" and end the day with the s