Stomach Pressure When Peeing

the diary of the Black Sheep [title inconclusive as the arguments of the post between them]

The image of the post is in honor of Mental , the show that took me almost all summer, from 4 June until 27 August. Thirteen episodes and one season because yes, unfortunately there will be a sequel and I'm sorry, because that was the only psychiatric cases was limited and it was very interesting, at least for me. And Dr. Jack Gallagher (Chris Vance, actor) is cool (or, as I said, a piece 'in Fig' -no, I do not know from which area came this brain dead slang -), and was a pleasure to watch, that at times had some words to go with smudged all sexy back without mercy. Then rest his soul, will forever remain in my list of good men \u0026lt;3
Moving on to serious things (laughs to underscore the seriousness) before I said yes, summer is over and beyond to show cherish the good memories of all the days spent on horseback . I know that for many the idea of riding on a field on fire to 40, but even 42, degrees may not seem appealing, and indeed sometimes bulging me too, but overall I found it funny. And there was the Omo (positive side) and, damn, even the kids (or vine leaves or little children or chaos or herd of oxen, because children, the cursed children, can never take private lessons, must always move in flocks of four or five individuals. ARGH! They are the negative side, the bad, the end of the world, in case you had not yet figured out). OM would have much to tell, but in short I say that to die adorooo \u0026lt;3 Last time (Thursday, 10, better date), his belonging amorosHi grin ( aaaw * __ *), I also admired his tummy (which I already had the key to abs: D OMG, you remember: D) because he passed the headboard behind the ears of Ronco's got up his shirt and I with nonchalance as I laced the cap, a peek Did I date, but obviously ! Then I did the workout gallop on both hands and I finally watched the Omo and I was about to say: "I know, I missed the curve" (yes, I am self-critical, I always look for errors and then list them to him. I do not ever find a real or significant, mhm ...) that he has preceded me with a "Perfect ! "said with more emphasis than usual, so we are left with salt (do you remember I had to tell him that? Here are stood there speechless, while his eyebrows in surprise, made the record of elevation, sliding up on, to infinity and beyond), with a lot of air kissing, no, really, when I make them I smile like a Boeotian, and the veteran pat on the thigh, so that now I got used to it, the bottom floor and the first point is that since the shoulders are a bit 'too high, but has a flavor all its own because it is made Dall'Omo: DE Omo any gesture on me makes me gloat so absurd pleasure, just to mention ever Thursday, as I was to fix the seat he has come for me to move me and put my hand on the waist more or less: the little men inside the body, even the female internal the body is imploded in a Aaaw ! "libidinous as to fear, which has turned out in yet, as well hidden, spastic smile. I know, I suck, I already told my mother, to whom this story anecdotes (not all, the most hard I omit) to make it burst with envy, then at the end, I suck twice, muahahah ! However summer Saturday is the last lesson, then come back to one day a week, sigh! I know that there will be chaos for girls, because there have been all summer to ruin on Saturday, and that there will be two Arisa (I swear, it looks like that chick so absurd, absurd, moreover, who won the last Sanremo. headband, big nose and glasses ... has everything, what else do you want? We have the perfect impersonator of Arisa, but I doubt anyone care, or else it would be a shock.) and, in short, is not the final I wanted to this summer, but never mind, I hope not to go too in crisis because of Male Concrete (I'm always talking about children, obviously), but as long as there is to protect the Omo I can resist u_u Login to write the hateful vines, there I wanted to describe two in particular (because I do not waste a lot about of them may come to me hives to describe them) that are actually both female, but I call everyone in the group with men, though there is a majority of estrogen, I do not know why. _o will be another sign of contempt u_u But I have not given anyone called, let alone, then we label these two specimens under the name of A and B , simple u_u But I'll tell you after I go to watch tivvù. Stay right where you are and enjoy the fun offered by advertising stacchetto Fairy Smemorina : D

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Salaga Dool, Mencica Boola, Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo,
put them together and that happens over there? Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo
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Salaga Dool, Mencica Boola, Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo,
makes the magic all that you want,
Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo. With
Salaga can Dool,
do everything what you want.
But the sentence, however, that everything can be Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo
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Ooh! Salaga Dool, Mencica Boola, Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo, lala lala lala lala lala
,
Bibbidi Bobbidi, Bibbidi Bobbidi, Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo
!
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do not even know I got to do something, do not ask, is that a few days ago I was covering Disney songs and I found this and a little girl adored her. But the invitation to sentimentality, I had to talk about the vines, les enfants terribles .
Tipa A: has the habit of staring at me. It 's a little guy that comes a couple of centimeters above the knee of his father and slaps his face, which can not be more slaps! Whenever he sees me looking at me (but have not taught that it is rude?) And evil parts I, looking as grim as long as its does not stop. Then goes on to reach daddy and clings to his knees, he says something and then, thinking (stupidity the vines!) I do not I know it gives me another peek, while continuing to walk, but always sgam. Some day, maybe when I'm not good the evil eye, followed in turn and rise up until they disappear from view. In short, the whole question here is: "What the fuck you look ? . You do not know how many times I wanted to ask, 'fuck that his father is there, but walk again, but still want to fuck ... ? Even my mother has given permission (which are also adding a shit, but these are trifles, pinzillacchere) but then I remembered one thing: the girl A favorite is one of the little children of the Witch (instructor woman, Omo antagonist) and as also part of the concrete evil (I have to patent this dark side of the world, meanwhile stands in MC) I would not want him to do the pilot because of my ... Um ... refined language and send me away from the circle. So I folded up a less crude "What?" Or simply "Embee?" You see how I evolve? I hope I have the voice-scoglionato pretty obnoxious to put an end to these eyes, because, in case you did not know, I ooodio be fixed:) * smile * Grinch
Tipa B: is always part of the child prodigies of the Witch, and blablabla , anyway once I was doing one of my conversations with our only Omo, joking and laughing as usual, I caught that watching us from afar, smiling too. They have to look among all ? And you, girl B, you were curious to know that we were to say ? Would you also the Omo ? No, but you look at these u_u Then I remember one day I had to take a horse from the box and offered it to her, so without asking permission. I believe so incapable of not being able to put a halter or you think you're good only you, you cursed so ? Same behavior type C that virtually took the reins and tied his horse without asking permission. But what is all this altruism ? But who wants ? I am here and my horse, fen pork, go to your pony hated to leave it to me, I'll help a Bamboccio ?
I know, I think it's ... dawg, good pick on the innocent et vines, but it's not my fault if they look just that I know so much about false: it has been my misfortune, but when I was in elementary school and kindergarten I knew little children age of those who were the real devils in me, I think since then I suspect that children are not as nice as it really wants to see. And then I'm the MC, one of the dark side of the world, there seems too little to not be afraid of? I find it terrifying O_O
I will not let you sleep with nightmares, though, so I'll tell you something cheerful, one of my regular sightings, but short version . The type is the gas station. In truth there are two, but I intend to blond. Well, as he gazed on Tuesday, I had the burst of genius on who looked like: "And 'identical to the Lee Desperate Housewifes! I mean look at him [in Me] is the same! Same blue eyes, same hair brush, the same grin. Which has the only nose done better ... It 's improved version of the Lee "It' s obvious, is not it? (I do pure reason alone, UAO) and 'improved on Lee, who else? Another magnificent combination character / vip-person communication was made. And if I have to say all the other gas station, one dark, it could very well be Bob, the friend of Lee. From what I've seen the hair you are, then I had lost behind the blond (the Me: "No, Down, the petrol station, no, please!"), but will look to your joy: D I wanted to conclude by telling you briefly
(I hate to tell briefly, but it's late and do not connect more) of my last flirtation with the Greek : I came out alive from a vehicle pulled up with practically only participles: joint participles, predicate noun, and in just nine lines scarce. I say, macaroni SIEE crazy? Risked at any moment to be incorporated into the vocabulary while trying desperately to connect all the meanings of verbs (there is a noun from the verb participle pariemi that just have not figured out how to translate it and we get stuck there. Another I pretended it was a repeat hendiadys and-true-in fact it is almost the same concept as the other.) Anyway, the version I have understood by: it speaks of a certain Nicias falling into a fireplace of charcoal (do not know how to fall into a fireplace but there was just this sense. It seems strange I know) and her dogs realize it and remain there to mourn his passing and then eventually throw away the remains of clothes and carry them around in pain and trying to rescue a human being. One of them sees the mountains and linked the incident, the fire goes and sees the remains of Nicias that is burned and rebuilt so what happened. All clear, right? I do not go back so much that the dogs just got the clothes for pain (but the word pathos usually means that) and then there's that pariemi ... Patience! U_U Tomorrow when the rebuild everything possible to copy it in the notebook and any mistakes ... I shall see the type of coal fireplace muahahah! That is ok fireplace, but the charcoal? It was under the ground? Now I'm thinking the Seven Dwarfs and short, I do it over, go '.