Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Grazildon Enchanted and the Accountant Beaver


After a nostalgic trip along the woods, The invincible pringles enunciated something different on the crowd, something which is not pleasant due to the love story she everwished for in her life. Her hair strands turned whiter as it is due to the love life she wait for so many years. Feeling envy with the magical story I have she axe down the trees and curtailed a splash of preponderance against the White Zombies emulcifying our territory. Notwithstanding at all she look at the Old Chaki-Brainer and the Gimmikera Iya who plays Chess Pieces carved with an edge of Sodom vs. Gommorra, meanwhile there came the proper surgency of the Amazons who blows down a warfare, somewhat kind of finishing in touch after a great fight with the goats. Believing that there's happiness that she's looking for, Invincible pringles had that decadence for years of looking with pleasantries amongst the lads that perfectly fits with her. Whilst the others where tiringly calmed themselves and made a rest, she madly turned out and didn't make any entrusions of help. "Huh... Love stories are always not allowed due to the symptoms that had made by this Womanish Grazildon in the lyres of heavenly kingdoms. It's seems like there must be a glare of treasure for him to end this war and jealousy and despair. We'd become involved of the multifarious tragedy and sadness, seems like her blood must be the sage with us," she whispered as I'm eating a bunch of apples and blueberry cheese cakes. That hours the group of wild and deterent Beavers immersed on the way trying to keep their nuts on their sidepockets formed into one concoction and magically made a bolt, "Hi!!! I'm the accountant Beaver, my pleasure in this royalty is giving a hand of loyalty and friendship if somebody's whimed with bad luck. I can give you something special," Then the accountant Beaver made her satisfied to become eager of what it may provide with my guardians of light and gift. "Do you know Odysey's principle? He bolted down the betraying suitors of his wife during his long lost years away in the Ithaca, one day I'll forge them down who destroyed the love story I wished for long last years I'm the great hair Samson who'll jolt their boldness into baldness until turn them into a fine sand just like what Odysey had done against the traitors."

"Sounds like it's the first time that I heard that? Anyway I'll give you something." Then the Accountant Beaver smiled and give an Abacus with the invincible pringles then frowned at me as I stare at both of them.

"So, What's the have? Is there any new faction that formed in this months?" Though had that sweet smiles and laughter from the very beggining of the night the two coincided with conspiracy as the Huntsman quietly made an impish vague face like a sad story that swirls in the woods. The Accountant Beaver had that sly looks but his whizly attitude had an urgent powers that can frail down our enemies. It's an hour of a new Bienvenido with the flock of beaver transformed in an undermining attitude against goats and the White Zombies whom we must defeat, the Telephone Engineering Maja just smiled seemingly that her Falcon's Eye had already seen Michael protecting me against the curse of the living Buffalo Wings.


Bridgit Mendler - Hurricane

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Friday, August 16, 2013

A note for Michael










So it's like my journey still lies on my own hands looking for a feastive life and love that inspires all by myself. It's an all note custody with me that my happiness is always anticipated in harmony and concerns for my youthful experience though is always in grave danger and capacitated with lucrative efforts of doing my best. I believe he's always there giving me priorities primarily, so now I'm giving him a bountiful thanksgiving and adore sufficely at all costs. Though I didn't encounter him, I can say he's much that handsome and tall, purely admirable like Hector Ferrer showing his massive body the day that I'd been severed with the madness of society. It's consequencial that I make remedies with my passion and status for great men, also in a perky and enthusiastic looks. I can say maybe the winged heart women help me improve myself and be quintessential with myself, the great love and  prowess of being indulge in writing activities, have innate skills and talents from a coalsced environment of people who vyes for a good status. I always reminisce the hours that you give me joy and candlelit in the middle of my soul crisis that I should have to give a gift for an emulcified and innovated treasure, from a greater responsibility it's my passion at all things except from a lamentated one. Say if I'd already been messed out I think it's just for a short term life because the real figurative sensation of youth that I'll received maybe one day is much of a coincidental and an allure to all people so there must be a dire need from both of us to be wary against this sueno. Though there's a rigid conformity from the delightful visage of the sage being, who knows better things if must, then it's best for him whom I can give my reliance and the truth of me. Dark forces and the Goats might appear one day maybe it's a war before everything ends into derailment but not frustration and failure, something that I can say only you, the one who always had that passion will defy them. For better things I plead you the happiness and joy that you'd share with me. If there's a fight then maybe there's a detour from the vices of this growing society and it's the concocted white and black but giving an enthusiastic prowls it means a lot to me, I adore you so much and maybe I can cook my delightful Vanah Vanah meal for ye. Thank you so much for being a nice bestfriend though levied me with lucid insults maybe someday I'll still realize that behind your insults is a smile above the heaven seizing me for a great din din with your family. I guess I might get inlove with you especially of your deluxe body. You had everything that give me pleasure to my solely extroverted soul and always filled with motivation for caress of my perky stewards. Oh, dear Michael I hope you'd enjoyed also alot especially from my espionage in this quite squandrous world. I hope there's always a nuptial that only our relationship give scants with our ears but our dear lovers never pardon how they enjoy every songs that I'd give you. Much of it, the breads we ate and the bountiful cries and laughs of our friendship endows a rendevouz to fashion galore. Maybe one day you'll leave me alone so there must always be a wisdom of amor that we had to have a symphony against the holocausts of bitterness and society that strives for lavish throne and ores. One day I'll crunch up with you especially with your gallant body and fierce visage.

Thank you :)


Michelle Branch - Breathe

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Tuesday, August 13, 2013

My Vanah_Vanah dish, a delightful afternoon

                                                           Angeline Cook :)

                    
           
                                                       Delightful Vanah_Vanah meal

After a sweet tooth of delightful raisinettes, milk chocolate cheese pudding, I traveled so far in the midst of the woods together with the huntsman who interogatively scold by his deluxe girlfriend. It's such a syndrome to be with them but I remind myself being dealt with nice and bountiful memories. All of detriments were just against the rumored dark forces and the goats who vandalized an ignited evil spell against me. Finding it difficult to render different options on my way through success I made myself again as a Biatch Snow White looking for his prince, but being tangled with mal-odored spell I decided to run away with the guardian Amazons to protect ourselves against remnants of obstructing down love story with innocent thoughts that I can heave to have rewards with all my concoctions. One afternoon I cook a sumptuous meal for my family who seemed to be very tired mining down stones and galores like it was a christmassly gift for their peons of definitive deluxe. Not knowing at all I found deliciously craving and enthusiastic for them. In a prone of decadence, indulging with mouth watering food I thought that hours, it'll be a scent of blessing for our long way journey and happiness. Exorbitant pleasures with coffee and cream it seemed to be an anarchy of greatness for repititive success, but you must be urge with what you want dealing with any circumstances. Each delightful meal has a flavor of expertise and I become very choosy of what is a real variant dish like a candy and lucrative effort in a disguise graces, that historically is like, virtue of a beautiful soul in the verge of deniable society. It's always a knot of Cadbury Dairy Milk and strawberry that emancipates a vision of what is really deliquent and savory not only in the eyes of society, but an esque in the edge of humanity. It gives answer enormously of treasures that never squanders any pledge, giving an opt to my guardians who need more rest to fight for the next chapter of our lives. I tried to steal, once but it's a fainting symptom and must be forgiven to have a driven perfectionism in the masterpiece of valor and reality. My chivalrous whims against the dark forces seemed to be nuptial and harmonized. With sweetly blended French toast of pomelo and all seasoned juice, my Vanah_Vanah seemed to become an answer to happiness of the Sun and my gold with Divine Senora Cake for a quest of good rivalry and pleasures of a musical stresses that evenly pays for our prowls and a daily bread against the ambitious Goats whom we'd forge down effacing with humor to undermine our fears and troubles in life.

"You have a real, good and harmonical travel my dear, dear Grazildon of Elite society, you must keep it wisely." -Cake-

michelle branch   find your way back

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Sunday, August 11, 2013

Grazildon enchanted and the Chaki Brainer



    That's why I want mali freed depending on the just

With the powerful magic of the anatagonistic charms made by the goats I fell asleep dealing into an ugly youth again and made a lot of the scariest dreams that I have. The Huntsman submissively vanquished in one enthusiastic rebukes, meanwhile he inhaled saying that it's more a galore for us to made scenic charms to underestimate down those dark forces who feeds me down. "It's a scanty thing to acknowledge most of the things around that we're luckier that those in dire need of faith, let's be ignited by stronger coalition putting the evil people down, jangling a euphoric flock," He said. Shouted gravely in an undescent manner I was shocked with how the laconic flirt woman stole a part of my empathy. Speaking of society and ethereal momentum in this race, evil people continue seeking treasures for their own wealth while the just one pears for acknowledge truth and better one. I never knew how it goes around seeing myself as an ugly monkey on the mirror where the blessed savior of serye speaks of things being frank with herself. Her mirror quitely sips my derailed lute and all the madness, bitchy things and most of all an urge for sequeled norms seemingly everything right in this society becomes an opposite of my side turning me from a pale and rigorous being. "As far as I'm concern my mirror talks if you act something violent and disgusting it'll never heal your scent my dear Grazildon," Blessed saviour of serye becomes astonished of me. "Yoaaaahhhh... If it's the reason then maybe the dark forces little by little steal my charisma I believe it is or everything that I feel, bad thing to say." Then I cried in an unbalanced attitude pivoting my body downward but never ease myself to push down though I'm turning bad. "Look, an ugly hermit plays down needing something in his tummy something which is not nice." The Little super Dwarf argued in a moment of comforting with me. I tried acting like blueberry streuss though it's difficult in my part, "somewhat like significant in my sight his wound in his tummy seems deep, it looks like a figure of chess piece... A queen. Maybe this one would help, it's golden and real, a chess piece given by the gimmikera Iya while we're on our way in the forest untangling the lures of dark angels around, here." The little Super Dwarf hand down the chess piece onwards the stomach of the milieu hermit then plays merrily with his magic scroll. Everything glowed with the hermit turning him into a handsome guy. "Oooooooooohhhhh... My chess piece helps a lot seems like we encountered a newbie and it's all of  a new sort of mate what's your name?" Said the Gimmikera Iya. "I'm Chaki Brainer, "Maybe a fort of my brain salutes with your features dear Chaki." The quail Brainer insisted himself giving a fort of his brain. For a while mister we had a very difficult situation, The Little Chubby Dwarf came and aplaud a proposal with the Chaki Brainer. Look at her, she said she's a woman but actually a nut he turned into an ugly beast maybe the only two of you can guide her towards her goal winning against the untamed world."

"So what can I do for her? Or... Let me say Him?" The Chaki Brainer bluffed in the air.
"Maybe you could give him something nice for a real kind hearted who'd help you so much." Meanwhile he walk towards me lamented his charm, put down his Mathematical flute and kissed me I turned into a woman. Everything in the crowd shouted as the ugly beast became a beautiful Dragonna. "It seems like the Chaki Brainer saves her day," then throw a big hale against me. "Ouchhh!!!!!!!!!!!! What is that all for dike Huntsman?" He snarled then turn away from us and played alone with his sword and axe.

"Someday you'll realize your happiness will fire down all by my sight." The Huntsman ignited a whisper that hours but it became a graceful temperament in my life thinking I don't need him anymore.

 Mandy Moore - Crush

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Sunday, August 4, 2013

Grazildon enchanted and the quail brainer









                                             Tank Tops? Oooooohhhh... I turned ugly again
                                              I had to be dead... Again? Oooooaaaaahhhh!!!




Everything in my dream is a pinnacle of youth he told me, it's the quail brainer who'd gave rage of real wisdom and bunch of maze wherein we've tried ourselves being reluctant with the succumb warns of the dark forces concluding for a great anecdotes that we divulge in a hollowed feigns that the whites zombies had made. "We're in the middle of deviant cultures made by the goats we must be wary enough to force their unwilled forge of dethroning what is divine and luck, why would we stop?" The eve of destroyer continued blasting our perils of  thorns and flaring thunders against their heresies with humility and snoop of anti-curvature he immediately dismantled down the rare seizures of the evil queen. "Oooooohhhhh... It's not easy killing their feigned charms, it's our fate to derail their misfortunes though it's not easy thing to do." I pleaded while we're running inside the dome of plagued kingdom, somewhat little by little I'd been astonished due to the pretentious enlightenment it aired against the feebled marbles of the rigid battles, and out cries of us as Amazons that might have a detour in this fishy circumstance. The Quail Brainer happily veiled himself as the brain of our flock but the role was twisted where the Chaki Brainer shared a piece making them both the brains of enthusiastic war between me as the princess and the hypocritical detainments of the evil and fraud that lurks around the kingdom of Amazons. We have to become more cryptic, wiser and eager to learn for all the sutures of elite royal mass, it's something creed in my purplish lips airing another help from the Telephone Engineering Maja who calls for help with Michael. In this reluctant cloak, it's still scary though the Quail Brainer came proudly presenting himself as one of my ranges in the catapult of striking fame though issues spotted us. All of the guardians become wary the hours that deplete us to strike a bolt against the Goats and the Dark Forces like bombards who can easily defy  anything if they want. Telephone Engineering Maja eclaired her wires devaluating down the blairy substance that can be against the contradicting blurts they encompass with us. Quail Brainer becomes more conspicuous in the very first time of his arrival giving some key points that might suggest a passive instance against the wees of the simple prods of the Dark Forces. Talking with the Telephone Engineering Maja he suddenly made Kutos-Kutos with the intelligent runner giving high regards with the Falcon herself that hours until roaving waywards our success.

The Black Eyed Peas - Just Can't Get Enough

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