Aaaanf! Aaaanf! We are at the bottom, I swear! This is the last part ... of course ... for now! ^___-
"OH MY GOD! TOTTEY DEPP! "
Except that I did not say anything. I waited for a time that immediately became too much and if I open my mouth would be released only by the inarticulate cries Morlock slobbering, Raffie then took the floor asking them to stop ... Nice try, though useless. One of those manure
The crowd roars, the music is loud, the fire is cooking us alive, 'Yo-ho! Beviamoci up! ' and the usual screaming him to announce.
him, the animal retriever, the icing on any cake, herbal foot bath, Orlando 'run away I say this for your own good' Bloom, who is indescribable from all angles, but especially not at 45 ° from it survives, that even if you do not like you're forced to drool when you find him, the dream of Ian McKellen and also my (and I think we are the only two), Orlando, whose photo is in all the vocabularies the world under 'cursed', whose teeth have won the award for 'The Yellow said you' from 2000 to 2006, whose hands have been excommunicated from the Church, which he ... uh ... yeah! The arruffaormoni, the spaventapassere, the Beelzebub of all underwear, bruised and happy, and unhappy pravo, come and my gosh!
... ... comes in and gets down to do his dirty inteviste. As always Raffie Betta and see him before me, and I had a bastard kid Ewyn 3 meters high in front, but when I see ... OH! When I see him! The turncoat cutest of all Sherwood and his little head!
Son grew 3 centimeters in fury down stretching and calf cramps while Betta was "Oh but you see it? Oh my God, but what the fuck is good? " And I, as usual" It's so beautiful it almost makes shit! " Then, the beast towed disappears from our eyes and get Johnny Depp. If we had not seen it was quite obvious from "OH MY GOD! JOHNNEEEEY DEPP! "Of the industry Deppiana Club behind us.
The least crazy of the two harlots is dying in front instead.
Even I do my tears and rub my eyes like a child's sad, I did it last year and I did this time too, dragging both the Betta Raffie with me, but the tears that he knew there of transition! And we
as idiotic as to console the friend laughed that crazy beat ... at least she had fainted, one of us could have gone ahead. Meanwhile, there
Johnneeeey passes almost without notice, and risk of being crushed by Ohmygodjohnneydeppanti.
I look at him.
"Oh shit ... Johnny Depp ..."
With my whole being focused on the Andean Capra, who was somewhere on my right, I realize not much else, considering also the amount of hormones traveling from pant to pant. More
the white hat of Jack Sparrow is appropinqua and more risk of being crushed from behind, the whore of the sea before me, this just could not understand.
We pulled out the picture of the yellow and I tried to protect him as best I could, since it meant a sheet of plexiglass, but the back has lined paper and the frame is wood.
It was decided that I should give it to them I suspect that it mattered little friends say some nonsense as usual, but if quell'obelisco of excrement in front of me I put down the framework, could also hoped in vain. That
Swiss goat, with the whole crowd was there, claimed to not be touched ... I say no, seriously ... think about what could be a normal that in a crushing crowd, does not want anybody on him.
Every time I pushed from behind she caught him in a flurry of elbows to the Fatal Fury, hysterical screams from horror movies and insults un'accattona worse, I tried to explain calmly and civilization could not help it, when it places a culata straight on the canvas. With the last flame rational
I decided that to teleport his hands in his face would be finished inside me, then, with almost seraphic calm, I asked both the Betta that Rosanna
"girlfriends? ... I have a service of urgency. If you dress leccatrice butts had to disrupt the painting, be prompt to remove it from the organs of touch, instead sospingetemi away, because I struck him on the head until unconscious swings from rafters ... "
I have the opportunity to get away when Betty meets Johnny Depp.
Arriva, white hat, dark glasses just sees the Betta and makes a brilliant smile with all the gold teeth from Jack Sparrow ... wonderful!
... and she is doing?
laughs in his face ... that is ... No
follow me. Johnny Depp smiles at you and you laugh in the face?
Betta, Betta, you look like London, it hurts!
when he came to me I shall have the autograph and I dedicate a moment to think about how much I love the movie man!
The time it takes to move relatively little, leccatrici Backs have what they want and for as long as the Club behind not help but feel
"Oh my God! Johnneeey Depp! Oh my God! Johnneyyy Depp! "
to fifty times. And Aga
understood that there i'Gionni!
But I can not wait and Raffie
"OH MY GOD! TOTTEEEY DEPP! "
" ORLAAAAAAAAANDOOOOOOOO! "
The vaccacce are met.
The prostitute in front of me decided to put the loot in a backpack he had on his feet.
As had been his home does not talk, takes es'accovaccia suddenly down on one knee on the other side.
I take a strange desire to play tetris.
I wonder if I can get it in a bottle of nail polish?
Ewyn Sandruman and stop me but I work for at least two minutes to expose, in detail, what I would do if only m'avesse touched again and obviously talked to her in Italian, but I think he understood, since I shouted in his ear that spitting ... so I congratulated myself for my intentions and I've calmed down.
Now it's all downhill. The Betta
informs me that the obscene threat is coming from our left, this means that it catches the Betta before me and reminds me a bit 'too San Remo.
However, we document the rise for good unbelievably, this is the person who Orlantro of the beast.
At this point we could see already and I do not know what I was thinking ... I do not think he thought anything of it! Why should pull the lower lip in his mouth? anyone has any theory about why the hell do it? But he realizes how dangerous? He's got a vague or no idea how many laws are turning ormorale code?
But notice the rhetorical questions and potentially missed.
I'm there with "Orlando? Yuck, no! We only want Johnneeey "all around that are at different levels of inflamed clitoris and I have the picture in hand.
Review mentally what I have to say ... it does not matter anyway, I just have to be able to give it to him ... that is! Give it to them! The
Raffie meanwhile, free from every thought, trying as best he could to reach it.
... we considered that mouth?
We noted that upper lip? Of course the
Raffie must have been at school with the zombies of Resident Evil ... that plastic poses his hand while he silently to the strip Now!
When it comes to us there is a moment of extreme joy. You put
, thief of pants that is nothing more to read the banner and Tonny, locusts upon him, bends to sign it.
I've already talked about how not to resist this angle?
I have to say something on the line of those eyebrows? I really
waste to enunciate what the hell are those cheekbones and if not God only knows AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *
desperate cries and rolling on the floor *
"LO VOOOOGLIOOOOOO !!!!!"
* gets up, dresses in short skirt of leaves, and feathered skull shield sounding chants and dancing
*" Woe to you!
Woe to you! "In the sense
... ...
When you back up, the Betta's put in front of the usual photocopying made with the ass, when we gave him the shirt in London 'in May!' and in the meantime I take to scream
"Orlando! Orlando! It's for you! It's a present! "And ... DIIIIIIIOOOOOOO!!
But you can know what did the fish head in the Baltic?
straminchia of those frowning eyebrows and stop it makes a face like "Whoa! What? Where? "Looking among the myriad of stuff that hangs in front.
I was a bit 'more to the right, that is on your left and think "You heard me! You heard me! "
And then" ... so my english work! "And after
that makes this beast-club crochet?
see a photocopy of the Betta, makes a face as if to say "Well thank you ... but ... and it's a bit 'cahare ..." So that
attack shouting "Where the fuck you look, balengo? Here! This! The picture! "Rattle waving in front of the hairy muzzle.
Damn you damn milkman takes it.
She looks at him, smiling, "It's beautiful!" Looks up, looks at me and I do not have time to die where they are, with shorts blacks and the yellow jersey that the bee was Maia saw me, because this time, pork the clergy and their red robes, I have to tell him.
I opened my eyes, I catch his, pig shit, and say "It's for you!" if I had not realized, beast!
And then "It's handpainted!" And here ...
bells!
I've done it!
was a year that I wanted to tell him!
Hand!
HAND gosh!
She smiles at me (although it is more correct to say that he was already smiling, always smiling) and head nods.
Lousy! How I hate you! I hate you so much that you strip strusciarmiticisivi dint of him ... But
Ewyn, who has no time for sentiment, looks at him straight in the eye and makes
"She made it!" Indicating the Sandra.
Basically I want to say, is almost the truth, right? The Yellow is the cousin and the blood is.
The little flea circus of my time, find the Sandra, the tip of the finger against * CRACK * (Eh? I? What have I done?) And makes "icchè Oh you did, you?" The Betta
him to the head ... then you realize it, it says "Shit, old whore, every left is lost!" and throws a kiss.
Here, pork Judah and all the traitors of history, I see him stare a nanosecond, the curls Labbruzzo top and threw a kiss.
"MAAADONNA *"&%§#@!!!!!!" cry uncontrollably.
But at least you feel, disgusting sewer, you might kill me? The Betta
took it very well, but I was naive to two inches from her face when she threw me a kiss and are seen in slow motion ... ... but fuck that man is dangerous!
In a fanfiction I read once that Orlando is not like the sun ... that do not want to look at it is that you can not, because it would hurt too much.
Mò Carza ... for you?
What's more, while signing autographs in front of us did not find anything better to do than to worsen the situation would have a conversation about the weather and how hot he was doing.
I looked at him and gave him "Eheheh not you know ... because, clam! "
But I crush the armpits, troiaio tireless!
But no one stopped him and how come he went to bestow a little 'more on the back.
"Sandra, did you?"
"Ericheit, I have it!" And makes me see the photos.
"SHIT!" I do so with ferocity "It can not look!"
Now the plan is clear: We hope that all these Pecorone be weighing the three steps, we gain the first row and slowly crawl towards the entrance of the Odeon so when it comes out BAM! a slope in front, threw it across a shoulder, in night!
An excellent plan, no doubt about it.
Meanwhile we enjoy the rest of the walkway, after the main event. Of course there is also
Keira, sorry, I forgot to put it not because I do not like but because I have a mind one way!
Suddenly my radar goes crazy hormonal.
I say "What the hell? ... That there is again close Laid?" And I look around.
gape when approaching to sign an autograph. Do
a nudge to do and Sandra "Sandra? ... Who is amazing I'm cool!"
And she, with the air of someone who knows a lot "is Norrington ... "
" soooo?? "
But I say ... but it is, I get distracted for a moment and I get all gnomes? However, the bridge continues
they pass certain that I understand that if the OC is to pull and tear from passing even quell'abulico Keira's boyfriend.
Figliola, I garbi but as for men unless you drool for Orlando, I am here and you there, eh?
sudiciumai I begin to rise by Maroni and we throw in the first row, lift up the banner, the smooth and hung up before us.
come the last stragglers among them also the child of Willy Wonka all dressed in blue, with a hat so cute and we all had a moment of tenderness looking at it.
him I wanted a picture, but poor little fellow, seemed to be pedophiles! Many
instead they asked for my autograph, and he excitedly undertook to sign and smiling ... belliiiinoooooo !!!!!
When it is clear that all have already entered we turn around and we finally cracks down.
the floor was the delirium.
Apart from some dead person was pretty much everything.
And do not tell you what was in the backpack of the Betta! ... Actually yes, I tell you!
cheese which we had received approximately eight hours was the first time, the sandwiches had become tortillas and ham baked product had an unpleasant Acquin fetoica that had spread throughout the backpack.
"Oh joy ..." he exclaimed with an expression Sandruman flat and sitting on a head of lettuce, while I rub my hands on the tarmac to remove the smell.
We destroyed them, but we know we have two accounts plus or minus a couple of hours to roll on the ground before having to get up.
We were wrong.
the usual screams sprung to his feet.
"What is it? What the fuck is? "
I do not know when are we realized balengo but was out on the balcony above the entrance of the Odeon. There
Orli who greets everyone with his hand.
going crazy.
inflates the lungs as a pipe and let out a scream from Viking in the fjords.
"ORLAAAAANDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!!!!"
in my life I will have done little, but the lessons have served me singing!
Here each of us with his DVD and each part has its own director's cut, then tell me how I remember it.
As usual, I think she turns to the powerful appeal of the alpaca in my love and finally note the banner, reads it with the whole face intent and I regret not being able to take the handful, then smiles, pulls up her little hand with thumbs up, the lies to us making the victory sign with two finger (Routes and now) and that same stronzissima hand if the door then at heart with his face to
"Aaaaaaawwwwwwww!"
I greet him as if he were on the pier and the ship sails, I miss only straw hat with ribbon, then they are right!
not satisfied by a gomitatina to Keira, she turns and he shows our banner. The Betta
noted by the lip of her, after reading it, exclaimed, "From Venice ... wow!"
Once that unfortunately came back, I turn around and exclaimed "There! But it did not come out even Johnny? Orlando is just wonderful to come out to say hello! "
look at me" ... Erica ehm ... look that there were all the others out! "
I did not say not to be admitted at the beginning but I had not even seen Keira
... In any case, we are the picture of happiness!
Poor Silvia, depressissima, had joined us just before we could go in the front row by proclaiming that it was his first and last premiere, the poor not only had taken a lot of beatings and threatened a tracheotomy elbow by a Valkyrie, but not had not even seen!
So you can imagine his happiness when I'm out on the balcony and Orlebbra turned toward us! The
did return the smile!
Ragnini Bravo, bravo! We are exchanging comments
blennies on his person when we see that Keira is Johnneeey exit.
"Perfect! Soon we will also see Orleaving "But
Orleaving had other plans.
come the security men, "" Come on ladies. There's nothing to see! "
" NO, I'm just holding the head "
You decide to eat at the Bistro last night but one of the group should take medication, and drags us up a supermarket in Piccadilly.
On the way back to the hotel to ponder: I can not really anymore!
My feet are leaving and the knowledge that he had just seen the biped Marrano is slowly going up on me.
The cashier wants to make conversation and asked me if we are Brazilian and Betta, then learned that no look, we cinegresi, asks us if we can win the championship.
I tell him that, well, polite but nasty coward if I do not think so ... he laughs, so I tell him I'm sorry for England.
He quickly looks around and makes me "Ssssshh! Do not say it so loud that if you are feeling bitter cabbage! "I giggled
" Funny guy! "
He said," Quit too quiet, I look at your back! "
Out, with shoulders look from the cashier, and I Betta we try to say that we want leave a little house ... we had not ever done!
We have virtually seized and we had to go with them.
One of the girls, if you know German or Dutch, on the road collapses and pulls off his shoes.
"What size?" Makes Tonny.
"Forty!" Part of the symbol and extract from my rucksack sandals blacks "There!" Silvia laughs and goes "Mac Guyver" and how they must have known him to laugh, too. Ah! Dear Mac Guyver that unites the different cultures! During the dinner is all a buzz of DVDs and a trigger muti-angle, the only one that I have not reworked. I have 10 minutes
sacrosanct mental and physical collapse.
I hum 'Gideon the spider' to distract me, because everything that I do not think of him, it seems that every time I see him going to get worse.
The Betta is always happier, I increasingly desperate.
But in my 10 minutes of death will not be alone, in the days after it happen too often to Sandra and Raffie to stop where they are, turn around with her eyes covered with a thick layer of tears and murmur, "Orlando ..." his voice cracking .
The dinner goes well, they are all happy except me, which slide down the slippery slope of 'the vogliohhh' But when we get the pie he had ordered banoffie Tonny, I resumed a bit 'in a good mood: they had done the autograph of Orlando with liquid chocolate!
Arrives for us the time to say goodbye, but not before he had made some pictures with the banner Tonny on the crime scene.
The first is from Li, in meters to separate themselves from the group of which I do not know the names nor the backgrounds as they took another line, then it's time for Tonny and Hendrich, which descend along the line that brings us back to the hotel . After the umpteenth time
tears & sighs, I sit next to Silvia.
I look at "Why you look so fresh? I'ma shit with my legs! "
Actually I could not wait take a shower screaming like a porn star to see what color the water was coming down.
the reception was not the type, so I, remembering the last time Brazil played a key and I'd had to take alone, I have served this time.
appears behind me, look at me and makes me reproachfully, "Do not do it anymore!"
I reduce the eyes slit, widen the nostrils and Flame! Ash in the panties!
I do not have to do so after it all day I have the hormone in battle. The
I almost wanted to say "I do not know what else I can do that I want to ask you to never again" but not I knew if he would take it well or not ... Anyway
m'infilo in an elevator with Silvia laughing like crazy, I greet you with a "Holy shit!" em'infilo room. How come the
Sandra and I are Raffie pours on the bed, face down with the backpack still on, keys in hand and arms in the 'gecko on the wall'.
My girlfriends at various stages of death, they begin to shed their clothes dirty and then I take this opportunity, I get up, I go to the bathroom door and exclaimed, "I do not know whether to cry or not shit!" What
Lady! While we are
I take a shower and there is howling like a coyote boy!
When I go I see is ... there on my bed in his underwear and T-shirt, looking distraught, still full of mud, stair treads, candy wrappers and with my pillow between your thighs! The
Sandra ... that unrepentant Pig!
"Cursed boat shows! Ridammelo now, I have to put my face! "
" Eh ... but it does not matter ... "he says as if nothing had come off a stick of ice cream from a jag.
When all we had a shower and drank at will
"BRAAAH"
"Oh, hi Colin!"
"Fuck!"
is the time I hate the most because I have to take notes while Raffie message (With the body still, invisible from the thumb how fast and all the dust that rises and swirls around with a few bags and dead leaf) and Sandra, as usual, already asleep.
are there in the air bites with the intent and hand pressed over her mouth when she whispers to Raffie Betta unconscious "But look how busy!" And I
"No ... I'm just holding his head ..."
"in the final!"
Tuesday morning, July 4.
How fast do not know, 55 seconds of the alarm sound Betta is already at the door with a suitcase waiting for us. Rosanna and
Silvia is already gone and left us a note on the door, since they depart the next day I went to do some sightseeing, lucky!
Raffie and I are much slower to drag us out of their beds while Sandra does push-ups on the gums.
When we go down to breakfast there is the third part of 'Orlando: tears & sighs' and we all three mourners. The
Raffie has on the DVD of greeting, and I kiss Sandruman that of that of 'To Wong Foo Thanks for Everything! Julie Newmar '.
Raffie The course is the last to close the case after losing half stuff and put the other half held the Betta. Let
throughout the deposit of the hotel (in the corridor) and sail to our last day in London!
Needless to say, I tried Terry all day, right?
the Virgin, in libraries, sports stores, newsstands, in all the places I had said Tonny Ewyn and nothing but! Son of the blessed even the shadow.
However, the morning also used to visit the fantastiviglioso 'Forbidden Planet' and we had not ever done!
There is everything!
I am bringing the hysterics on DVD and art book by Hayao Miyazaki, rattle and convulsed on the pirate stuff, all the Star Wars and more, but nothing takes when it comes to LotR swords, the statues and the lightsaber collectible ... For a change, you go to lunch at Starbucks ...
In the afternoon continue the search for Terry and we take the first shower and unique sound throughout our stay, let us fly together to London in the first store we find, I drew the hat as raffia, leaves a little music, we turn around there's Sandra Mac that is extracted from the bag, the k-way
... Of course, the procedure takes only 7 seconds after being worse than before!
In a lake of sweat we decided to take back to the hotel to pack up and leave for 16.30/17 Earl's Court is finally ... sigh ... starting to like this place!
arrive at Victoria station hoping that there is still promoting 3x2 tickets otherwise partly because we are not poor, but we have luck.
We are a bit 'sad but ... we're sorry to leave, we were so good!
First we get rid of the bags at the check-in, then we go to find food and eat sessions, while the usual threat that sexy voice your bags unattended will be removed and destroyed maybe, I pray that there are no Italians around because the discussion is so monstrous as to be almost the height of Sandra. Going
boarding and refining the ticket loses him picked up from the ground ... and do "Please be careful!"
Twenty minutes later, coming out of a kiosk where the ridges had bought a newspaper on the premiere, an English lady chasing us waving the ticket Raffi.
"Oh my God! Thank you! "I make myself, my girlfriend glaring at him.
"Eheheheheheheheh! Oh shit! Can you imagine if I lose it? "
Between jokes, jokes and amusements almost lost the plane because our gate was a good while longer in the ass, when we board the plane and the plane goes off from British soil while I drop a tear next to me two DVD players already buzzing.
I spend most of the crossing watching the clouds out the window while Raffie and Betta are lost in strange alchemical formulas, more or less over the Dolomites see a bank of clouds stretched from the wind.
I do not have time to say "Shit ..." you turn on your signal to the belt.
We danced for about twenty minutes and when we landed, always moving to a dozen feet above houses and roadways, the Betta is a time and makes me "Now I can tell. There my mom told her not to tell until we landed but a few days ago a plane went down in Peretola without a cart! "
But I do not have time to think because they are alive and playing in Italy: I know what they are !
just plugged in the car to turn on the radio Piero: zero to zero! The two dirty
want my photos now, so I'm forced to take me home, unpack your suitcase, take the lead and go to Manon's cousin Sandruman. Within and without healthy
almost put myself sitting on the floor to see the second overtime, and already I'm preparing to penalties when, after less than a minute: NETWORK!
screamed, and inordinate have not yet finished smadonnare of joy: NETWORK!
"EVVAAAAIIIIIIIIII !!!!! WE FINALEEEEE !!!!"
Ultimately, our experience is all about London this year.
course hunting Powder is not over, because it is a source of sudden break and extravagant trips out of town ... if you think that there is still the premiere of the third part of the Pirates, I already run the Maronites ...
another round, another race!
the next people!
The least crazy of the two harlots is dying in front instead.
Even I do my tears and rub my eyes like a child's sad, I did it last year and I did this time too, dragging both the Betta Raffie with me, but the tears that he knew there of transition! And we
as idiotic as to console the friend laughed that crazy beat ... at least she had fainted, one of us could have gone ahead. Meanwhile, there
Johnneeeey passes almost without notice, and risk of being crushed by Ohmygodjohnneydeppanti.
I look at him.
"Oh shit ... Johnny Depp ..."
With my whole being focused on the Andean Capra, who was somewhere on my right, I realize not much else, considering also the amount of hormones traveling from pant to pant. More
the white hat of Jack Sparrow is appropinqua and more risk of being crushed from behind, the whore of the sea before me, this just could not understand.
We pulled out the picture of the yellow and I tried to protect him as best I could, since it meant a sheet of plexiglass, but the back has lined paper and the frame is wood.
It was decided that I should give it to them I suspect that it mattered little friends say some nonsense as usual, but if quell'obelisco of excrement in front of me I put down the framework, could also hoped in vain. That
Swiss goat, with the whole crowd was there, claimed to not be touched ... I say no, seriously ... think about what could be a normal that in a crushing crowd, does not want anybody on him.
Every time I pushed from behind she caught him in a flurry of elbows to the Fatal Fury, hysterical screams from horror movies and insults un'accattona worse, I tried to explain calmly and civilization could not help it, when it places a culata straight on the canvas. With the last flame rational
I decided that to teleport his hands in his face would be finished inside me, then, with almost seraphic calm, I asked both the Betta that Rosanna
"girlfriends? ... I have a service of urgency. If you dress leccatrice butts had to disrupt the painting, be prompt to remove it from the organs of touch, instead sospingetemi away, because I struck him on the head until unconscious swings from rafters ... "
I have the opportunity to get away when Betty meets Johnny Depp.
Arriva, white hat, dark glasses just sees the Betta and makes a brilliant smile with all the gold teeth from Jack Sparrow ... wonderful!
... and she is doing?
laughs in his face ... that is ... No
follow me. Johnny Depp smiles at you and you laugh in the face?
Betta, Betta, you look like London, it hurts!
when he came to me I shall have the autograph and I dedicate a moment to think about how much I love the movie man!
The time it takes to move relatively little, leccatrici Backs have what they want and for as long as the Club behind not help but feel
"Oh my God! Johnneeey Depp! Oh my God! Johnneyyy Depp! "
to fifty times. And Aga
understood that there i'Gionni!
But I can not wait and Raffie
"OH MY GOD! TOTTEEEY DEPP! "
" ORLAAAAAAAAANDOOOOOOOO! "
The vaccacce are met.
The prostitute in front of me decided to put the loot in a backpack he had on his feet.
As had been his home does not talk, takes es'accovaccia suddenly down on one knee on the other side.
I take a strange desire to play tetris.
I wonder if I can get it in a bottle of nail polish?
Ewyn Sandruman and stop me but I work for at least two minutes to expose, in detail, what I would do if only m'avesse touched again and obviously talked to her in Italian, but I think he understood, since I shouted in his ear that spitting ... so I congratulated myself for my intentions and I've calmed down.
Now it's all downhill. The Betta
informs me that the obscene threat is coming from our left, this means that it catches the Betta before me and reminds me a bit 'too San Remo.
However, we document the rise for good unbelievably, this is the person who Orlantro of the beast.
At this point we could see already and I do not know what I was thinking ... I do not think he thought anything of it! Why should pull the lower lip in his mouth? anyone has any theory about why the hell do it? But he realizes how dangerous? He's got a vague or no idea how many laws are turning ormorale code?
But notice the rhetorical questions and potentially missed.
I'm there with "Orlando? Yuck, no! We only want Johnneeey "all around that are at different levels of inflamed clitoris and I have the picture in hand.
Review mentally what I have to say ... it does not matter anyway, I just have to be able to give it to him ... that is! Give it to them! The
Raffie meanwhile, free from every thought, trying as best he could to reach it.
... we considered that mouth?
We noted that upper lip? Of course the
Raffie must have been at school with the zombies of Resident Evil ... that plastic poses his hand while he silently to the strip Now!
When it comes to us there is a moment of extreme joy. You put
, thief of pants that is nothing more to read the banner and Tonny, locusts upon him, bends to sign it.
I've already talked about how not to resist this angle?
I have to say something on the line of those eyebrows? I really
waste to enunciate what the hell are those cheekbones and if not God only knows AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *
desperate cries and rolling on the floor *
"LO VOOOOGLIOOOOOO !!!!!"
* gets up, dresses in short skirt of leaves, and feathered skull shield sounding chants and dancing
*" Woe to you!
Woe to you! "In the sense
... ...
When you back up, the Betta's put in front of the usual photocopying made with the ass, when we gave him the shirt in London 'in May!' and in the meantime I take to scream
"Orlando! Orlando! It's for you! It's a present! "And ... DIIIIIIIOOOOOOO!!
But you can know what did the fish head in the Baltic?
straminchia of those frowning eyebrows and stop it makes a face like "Whoa! What? Where? "Looking among the myriad of stuff that hangs in front.
I was a bit 'more to the right, that is on your left and think "You heard me! You heard me! "
And then" ... so my english work! "And after
that makes this beast-club crochet?
see a photocopy of the Betta, makes a face as if to say "Well thank you ... but ... and it's a bit 'cahare ..." So that
attack shouting "Where the fuck you look, balengo? Here! This! The picture! "Rattle waving in front of the hairy muzzle.
Damn you damn milkman takes it.
She looks at him, smiling, "It's beautiful!" Looks up, looks at me and I do not have time to die where they are, with shorts blacks and the yellow jersey that the bee was Maia saw me, because this time, pork the clergy and their red robes, I have to tell him.
I opened my eyes, I catch his, pig shit, and say "It's for you!" if I had not realized, beast!
And then "It's handpainted!" And here ...
bells!
I've done it!
was a year that I wanted to tell him!
Hand!
HAND gosh!
She smiles at me (although it is more correct to say that he was already smiling, always smiling) and head nods.
Lousy! How I hate you! I hate you so much that you strip strusciarmiticisivi dint of him ... But
Ewyn, who has no time for sentiment, looks at him straight in the eye and makes
"She made it!" Indicating the Sandra.
Basically I want to say, is almost the truth, right? The Yellow is the cousin and the blood is.
The little flea circus of my time, find the Sandra, the tip of the finger against * CRACK * (Eh? I? What have I done?) And makes "icchè Oh you did, you?" The Betta
him to the head ... then you realize it, it says "Shit, old whore, every left is lost!" and throws a kiss.
Here, pork Judah and all the traitors of history, I see him stare a nanosecond, the curls Labbruzzo top and threw a kiss.
"MAAADONNA *"&%§#@!!!!!!" cry uncontrollably.
But at least you feel, disgusting sewer, you might kill me? The Betta
took it very well, but I was naive to two inches from her face when she threw me a kiss and are seen in slow motion ... ... but fuck that man is dangerous!
In a fanfiction I read once that Orlando is not like the sun ... that do not want to look at it is that you can not, because it would hurt too much.
Mò Carza ... for you?
What's more, while signing autographs in front of us did not find anything better to do than to worsen the situation would have a conversation about the weather and how hot he was doing.
I looked at him and gave him "Eheheh not you know ... because, clam! "
But I crush the armpits, troiaio tireless!
But no one stopped him and how come he went to bestow a little 'more on the back.
"Sandra, did you?"
"Ericheit, I have it!" And makes me see the photos.
"SHIT!" I do so with ferocity "It can not look!"
Now the plan is clear: We hope that all these Pecorone be weighing the three steps, we gain the first row and slowly crawl towards the entrance of the Odeon so when it comes out BAM! a slope in front, threw it across a shoulder, in night!
An excellent plan, no doubt about it.
Meanwhile we enjoy the rest of the walkway, after the main event. Of course there is also
Keira, sorry, I forgot to put it not because I do not like but because I have a mind one way!
Suddenly my radar goes crazy hormonal.
I say "What the hell? ... That there is again close Laid?" And I look around.
gape when approaching to sign an autograph. Do
a nudge to do and Sandra "Sandra? ... Who is amazing I'm cool!"
And she, with the air of someone who knows a lot "is Norrington ... "
" soooo?? "
But I say ... but it is, I get distracted for a moment and I get all gnomes? However, the bridge continues
they pass certain that I understand that if the OC is to pull and tear from passing even quell'abulico Keira's boyfriend.
Figliola, I garbi but as for men unless you drool for Orlando, I am here and you there, eh?
sudiciumai I begin to rise by Maroni and we throw in the first row, lift up the banner, the smooth and hung up before us.
come the last stragglers among them also the child of Willy Wonka all dressed in blue, with a hat so cute and we all had a moment of tenderness looking at it.
him I wanted a picture, but poor little fellow, seemed to be pedophiles! Many
instead they asked for my autograph, and he excitedly undertook to sign and smiling ... belliiiinoooooo !!!!!
When it is clear that all have already entered we turn around and we finally cracks down.
the floor was the delirium.
Apart from some dead person was pretty much everything.
And do not tell you what was in the backpack of the Betta! ... Actually yes, I tell you!
cheese which we had received approximately eight hours was the first time, the sandwiches had become tortillas and ham baked product had an unpleasant Acquin fetoica that had spread throughout the backpack.
"Oh joy ..." he exclaimed with an expression Sandruman flat and sitting on a head of lettuce, while I rub my hands on the tarmac to remove the smell.
We destroyed them, but we know we have two accounts plus or minus a couple of hours to roll on the ground before having to get up.
We were wrong.
the usual screams sprung to his feet.
"What is it? What the fuck is? "
I do not know when are we realized balengo but was out on the balcony above the entrance of the Odeon. There
Orli who greets everyone with his hand.
going crazy.
inflates the lungs as a pipe and let out a scream from Viking in the fjords.
"ORLAAAAANDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!!!!"
in my life I will have done little, but the lessons have served me singing!
Here each of us with his DVD and each part has its own director's cut, then tell me how I remember it.
As usual, I think she turns to the powerful appeal of the alpaca in my love and finally note the banner, reads it with the whole face intent and I regret not being able to take the handful, then smiles, pulls up her little hand with thumbs up, the lies to us making the victory sign with two finger (Routes and now) and that same stronzissima hand if the door then at heart with his face to
"Aaaaaaawwwwwwww!"
I greet him as if he were on the pier and the ship sails, I miss only straw hat with ribbon, then they are right!
not satisfied by a gomitatina to Keira, she turns and he shows our banner. The Betta
noted by the lip of her, after reading it, exclaimed, "From Venice ... wow!"
Once that unfortunately came back, I turn around and exclaimed "There! But it did not come out even Johnny? Orlando is just wonderful to come out to say hello! "
look at me" ... Erica ehm ... look that there were all the others out! "
I did not say not to be admitted at the beginning but I had not even seen Keira
... In any case, we are the picture of happiness!
Poor Silvia, depressissima, had joined us just before we could go in the front row by proclaiming that it was his first and last premiere, the poor not only had taken a lot of beatings and threatened a tracheotomy elbow by a Valkyrie, but not had not even seen!
So you can imagine his happiness when I'm out on the balcony and Orlebbra turned toward us! The
did return the smile!
Ragnini Bravo, bravo! We are exchanging comments
blennies on his person when we see that Keira is Johnneeey exit.
"Perfect! Soon we will also see Orleaving "But
Orleaving had other plans.
come the security men, "" Come on ladies. There's nothing to see! "
" NO, I'm just holding the head "
You decide to eat at the Bistro last night but one of the group should take medication, and drags us up a supermarket in Piccadilly.
On the way back to the hotel to ponder: I can not really anymore!
My feet are leaving and the knowledge that he had just seen the biped Marrano is slowly going up on me.
The cashier wants to make conversation and asked me if we are Brazilian and Betta, then learned that no look, we cinegresi, asks us if we can win the championship.
I tell him that, well, polite but nasty coward if I do not think so ... he laughs, so I tell him I'm sorry for England.
He quickly looks around and makes me "Ssssshh! Do not say it so loud that if you are feeling bitter cabbage! "I giggled
" Funny guy! "
He said," Quit too quiet, I look at your back! "
Out, with shoulders look from the cashier, and I Betta we try to say that we want leave a little house ... we had not ever done!
We have virtually seized and we had to go with them.
One of the girls, if you know German or Dutch, on the road collapses and pulls off his shoes.
"What size?" Makes Tonny.
"Forty!" Part of the symbol and extract from my rucksack sandals blacks "There!" Silvia laughs and goes "Mac Guyver" and how they must have known him to laugh, too. Ah! Dear Mac Guyver that unites the different cultures! During the dinner is all a buzz of DVDs and a trigger muti-angle, the only one that I have not reworked. I have 10 minutes
sacrosanct mental and physical collapse.
I hum 'Gideon the spider' to distract me, because everything that I do not think of him, it seems that every time I see him going to get worse.
The Betta is always happier, I increasingly desperate.
But in my 10 minutes of death will not be alone, in the days after it happen too often to Sandra and Raffie to stop where they are, turn around with her eyes covered with a thick layer of tears and murmur, "Orlando ..." his voice cracking .
The dinner goes well, they are all happy except me, which slide down the slippery slope of 'the vogliohhh' But when we get the pie he had ordered banoffie Tonny, I resumed a bit 'in a good mood: they had done the autograph of Orlando with liquid chocolate!
Arrives for us the time to say goodbye, but not before he had made some pictures with the banner Tonny on the crime scene.
The first is from Li, in meters to separate themselves from the group of which I do not know the names nor the backgrounds as they took another line, then it's time for Tonny and Hendrich, which descend along the line that brings us back to the hotel . After the umpteenth time
tears & sighs, I sit next to Silvia.
I look at "Why you look so fresh? I'ma shit with my legs! "
Actually I could not wait take a shower screaming like a porn star to see what color the water was coming down.
the reception was not the type, so I, remembering the last time Brazil played a key and I'd had to take alone, I have served this time.
appears behind me, look at me and makes me reproachfully, "Do not do it anymore!"
I reduce the eyes slit, widen the nostrils and Flame! Ash in the panties!
I do not have to do so after it all day I have the hormone in battle. The
I almost wanted to say "I do not know what else I can do that I want to ask you to never again" but not I knew if he would take it well or not ... Anyway
m'infilo in an elevator with Silvia laughing like crazy, I greet you with a "Holy shit!" em'infilo room. How come the
Sandra and I are Raffie pours on the bed, face down with the backpack still on, keys in hand and arms in the 'gecko on the wall'.
My girlfriends at various stages of death, they begin to shed their clothes dirty and then I take this opportunity, I get up, I go to the bathroom door and exclaimed, "I do not know whether to cry or not shit!" What
Lady! While we are
I take a shower and there is howling like a coyote boy!
When I go I see is ... there on my bed in his underwear and T-shirt, looking distraught, still full of mud, stair treads, candy wrappers and with my pillow between your thighs! The
Sandra ... that unrepentant Pig!
"Cursed boat shows! Ridammelo now, I have to put my face! "
" Eh ... but it does not matter ... "he says as if nothing had come off a stick of ice cream from a jag.
When all we had a shower and drank at will
"BRAAAH"
"Oh, hi Colin!"
"Fuck!"
is the time I hate the most because I have to take notes while Raffie message (With the body still, invisible from the thumb how fast and all the dust that rises and swirls around with a few bags and dead leaf) and Sandra, as usual, already asleep.
are there in the air bites with the intent and hand pressed over her mouth when she whispers to Raffie Betta unconscious "But look how busy!" And I
"No ... I'm just holding his head ..."
"in the final!"
Tuesday morning, July 4.
How fast do not know, 55 seconds of the alarm sound Betta is already at the door with a suitcase waiting for us. Rosanna and
Silvia is already gone and left us a note on the door, since they depart the next day I went to do some sightseeing, lucky!
Raffie and I are much slower to drag us out of their beds while Sandra does push-ups on the gums.
When we go down to breakfast there is the third part of 'Orlando: tears & sighs' and we all three mourners. The
Raffie has on the DVD of greeting, and I kiss Sandruman that of that of 'To Wong Foo Thanks for Everything! Julie Newmar '.
Raffie The course is the last to close the case after losing half stuff and put the other half held the Betta. Let
throughout the deposit of the hotel (in the corridor) and sail to our last day in London!
Needless to say, I tried Terry all day, right?
the Virgin, in libraries, sports stores, newsstands, in all the places I had said Tonny Ewyn and nothing but! Son of the blessed even the shadow.
However, the morning also used to visit the fantastiviglioso 'Forbidden Planet' and we had not ever done!
There is everything!
I am bringing the hysterics on DVD and art book by Hayao Miyazaki, rattle and convulsed on the pirate stuff, all the Star Wars and more, but nothing takes when it comes to LotR swords, the statues and the lightsaber collectible ... For a change, you go to lunch at Starbucks ...
In the afternoon continue the search for Terry and we take the first shower and unique sound throughout our stay, let us fly together to London in the first store we find, I drew the hat as raffia, leaves a little music, we turn around there's Sandra Mac that is extracted from the bag, the k-way
... Of course, the procedure takes only 7 seconds after being worse than before!
In a lake of sweat we decided to take back to the hotel to pack up and leave for 16.30/17 Earl's Court is finally ... sigh ... starting to like this place!
arrive at Victoria station hoping that there is still promoting 3x2 tickets otherwise partly because we are not poor, but we have luck.
We are a bit 'sad but ... we're sorry to leave, we were so good!
First we get rid of the bags at the check-in, then we go to find food and eat sessions, while the usual threat that sexy voice your bags unattended will be removed and destroyed maybe, I pray that there are no Italians around because the discussion is so monstrous as to be almost the height of Sandra. Going
boarding and refining the ticket loses him picked up from the ground ... and do "Please be careful!"
Twenty minutes later, coming out of a kiosk where the ridges had bought a newspaper on the premiere, an English lady chasing us waving the ticket Raffi.
"Oh my God! Thank you! "I make myself, my girlfriend glaring at him.
"Eheheheheheheheh! Oh shit! Can you imagine if I lose it? "
Between jokes, jokes and amusements almost lost the plane because our gate was a good while longer in the ass, when we board the plane and the plane goes off from British soil while I drop a tear next to me two DVD players already buzzing.
I spend most of the crossing watching the clouds out the window while Raffie and Betta are lost in strange alchemical formulas, more or less over the Dolomites see a bank of clouds stretched from the wind.
I do not have time to say "Shit ..." you turn on your signal to the belt.
We danced for about twenty minutes and when we landed, always moving to a dozen feet above houses and roadways, the Betta is a time and makes me "Now I can tell. There my mom told her not to tell until we landed but a few days ago a plane went down in Peretola without a cart! "
But I do not have time to think because they are alive and playing in Italy: I know what they are !
just plugged in the car to turn on the radio Piero: zero to zero! The two dirty
want my photos now, so I'm forced to take me home, unpack your suitcase, take the lead and go to Manon's cousin Sandruman. Within and without healthy
almost put myself sitting on the floor to see the second overtime, and already I'm preparing to penalties when, after less than a minute: NETWORK!
screamed, and inordinate have not yet finished smadonnare of joy: NETWORK!
"EVVAAAAIIIIIIIIII !!!!! WE FINALEEEEE !!!!"
Ultimately, our experience is all about London this year.
course hunting Powder is not over, because it is a source of sudden break and extravagant trips out of town ... if you think that there is still the premiere of the third part of the Pirates, I already run the Maronites ...
another round, another race!
the next people!
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