Friday, August 27, 2010

Tape Up And Fade Haircut

Special - Greta and Daphnee

Rieccomiii! Are you surprised to see me? Now will be more than a month since I have to say anything and put a little 'I miss, however I've got news for you: I said I'd started an affair with the daughter of Jude and Diego and I've rpovato, I wrote two understood that the locations, but did not convince me at all, so I gave up, partly because at this point Waits output for late night to do something nice, although I have not the specific ideas, but I had promised to show you the twins and I have to keep your word, then you put what should have been in broad outline the post of introduction of the story ... I do not like how come, but I thought it was always better a sequence of images.

Ps: sorry if I'm not commenting more, but I finished the hours of the key and I only sometimes connected wi-fi, cmq now I'm going to and retrieval of all:)

And now here is a part pictures of twins from toddler to teenagers ... I repeat that I do not like at all, but the same place waiting for something better XD

The CD player on the table of the room issued an urgent melody and lively ... one that will make me want to stand up and rock out, and in fact was exactly what he was doing Daphnee, my sister.

I had just sprained my ankle, so I was forced to confine myself sitting starmene humming a song they know.

Our parents were now resigned ... the stereo was always with the volume up and who played guitar on the right, who left the house in chaos.

As I stood there, absorbed in thought, I felt a violent blast that was followed by an object indefinitely agitated in front of my face

-Hey, bell'addormentata, look what I found! -

When the mysterious object I finally stopped to identify it ... was an old photo album

_Greta & Daphnèe_

-was buried in the bottom of the library, will be years since I saw him-

Feces placed on the bed beside me and we began to leaf through it making a trip to remember Trai

-What-I was pretty

-Here and quad dad taught me to walk-

-Oh ... looks a bit '... those two did not stop to get fresh eyes even when we kept her up-

At that remark I was painted a smile on his face ...

Our parents had a fantastic relationship, theirs was a love that seemed to be inseparable, every day.

-Ooh ... look, here are you-

I looked at the photos depicting 16 years ago ... I was in the arms of dad ... with him I always had a special relationship

Daphnee instead seemed to be more attached to mom, even if we wanted to summarily very well to both ..

They have always been exemplary parents, have done everything for us, but still maintains the right dose of severity that prevented us from becoming spoiled two girls

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The white paper flowing under my fingers, while the photos kept coming sucitando many pleasant memories of our childhood

-Oh ... as you were good at walking! XD-

Daphnee punzacchiarmi not miss out, and I obviously did the same with her

-Haha ... but fun-

-XP-

-Sure, sure- ;

From small often bring us to the park ... My mother loved being in the woods and has always wanted to teach us how to lead a healthy life

The girl with the golden-brown hair was our cousin Melissa, for us it is almost like a sister

-Hey, the one with the legs hanging down are you? - punzecchiai Daphnee

-That is ... Instead of coming to help if they were there to give me the pictures ... this must have been Dad, Mom would never have done-

Ah-ah, yes ... I believe-

Our laughter rang clear in the room ... carefree


The album was not "updated" and had left this thoughtful expression on her face Daphnee

-does not seem right to leave an incomplete album ... There are a lot of blank pages ... why do not you put some other photos? -

-Ok-


Daphnee was very photogenic, you could take a picture in the most absurd expressions, but it was always beautiful

This is me with glasses

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And here's Melissa

When the work Daphnee put the album on the bedside table and stood looking at him for a few seconds while I was back absorbed in the music in my world at that now had a softer trend


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