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9812; f a t to p r e t t y. Présentation, poids, histoire. Posted on Monday, 21 January 2013 at 1:23 PM. Je veux pouvoir marcher à côté de ma meilleure amie sans me sentir moche et grosse. Tant de choses se sont passées, des choses qui expliquent et justifie mon comportement. Pourquoi les énumérer? Je les connais par coeur. Il faut que je m'en serve pour atteindre mes objectifs. Je ne veux plus craquer. Je veux prendre sur moi. Contrôler. Et réussir, ce que je souhaite entreprendre. You haven't logged in.
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slowlyeffective.com | unconventional approaches to rapid growth
Unconventional approaches to rapid growth. Changing users’ behaviour. Why a designer can help you to grow your business. In this strange situation where I’m both in contact with the lively startup scene and the low-speed world of italian small and medium businesses, I see some interesting contradictions. Here come the designers. This selective approach is what every good design school teach as a foundation: use a small part of infinite possibilities for building an harmonic structure whit a precise funct...
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Slowly, Everyday . . . . what we say | what we do
Slowly, Everyday . . . . what we say what we do. Saturday, March 22, 2014. The Strength Of A Glass Half-Empty. It's all about how you look at things. “The glass is half-empty. No, the glass is half-full.”. 8221; Or else we hear, “Probably not, I can’t, I won’t.”. So clearly glasses of a water are a fine conversation topic, especially on a hot day, but what about when thinking about our productivity lives? Are we optimists or pessimists? The answer we come up with can have a major impact in our lives.
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Slowly Faded – No rain, no flowers
No rain, no flowers. Even the darkest nights will end and the sun will rise. 🌙. I really want to be happy, but there’s something inside me that screams; “you don’t deserve it! 8220;Hoe pik je de draad van het oude leven weer op? Hoe ga je verder? Wanneer je in je hart begint te begrijpen dat er geen weg terug is. Er zijn sommige dingen dat de tijd niet kan helen. Sommige wonden gaan te diep.”. Hoe wordt ik weer zo vrolijk als vroeger? Misschien is de vraag wel; hoe begin je aan je leven? 8220;It doesn&#...
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Slowly Faded Treasures | Craftily revamping my life…& the treasures I find along the way
Craftily revamping my life…& the treasures I find along the way. Lap Quilt Made Out of Woven Ties. August 2, 2015. Double D’s mom made these ties for him when he was in high school. They dressed up for game days, assemblies, and other events so he wore a tie on those days. Now, when he does wear a tie, it is always with suits, so these were in storage waiting for me to come up with an idea to use them. Finally, this was the end result of the arranging. Since the cut ends had to be finished somehow, I...
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De sista dagarna i mars. Regnet faller mot rutan och jag följer dropparna med blicken. det är mörkt ute, men inte lika mörkt som det är inuti min själ. Du lämnade mig ensam. Du sa att du inte kunde vara med mig längre efter att du hade hittat min tumblr och allt som jag hade skrivit om dig. Men klart att jag brydde mig. Hur kunde jag veta att google translate kunde översätta alla våra problem och mina tankar så väl? Jag har inga bilder från vårt hus, eller från katterna vi tog hand om. 2016-03-29 @ 22:13...
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Slowly Finding Beauty
May 29, 2014. I first wrote this poem over a year ago but it is my favorite so I have slightly revised it. I saw the world’s dreams. And made them all mine. I tasted the world’s desires. Let them age like wine. Reach up and grasp that apple. Drag those branches down to me. Let those bittersweet juices run. But the taste sours and I weep. I labored to make a façade. And hid my disillusionment. I knelt down before my altars. Despised the idols distant. Take a fern and hide my shame. I gazed out in disbelief.
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Tuesday, July 21, 2015. Mă spăl pe dinţi. Şi-mi sap propria groapă. Şi bat un vânt. Şi iau un sedativ de tei şi sunătoare. Să vină vrăjitoarele să mă însoare. Sau să m-omoare cu un vis. De om învins. ştii tu. Că cine spune nu. Ştii că fecioarele din sânge. Iubesc doar omul care plânge. Râzând şi râde lăcrimând? Degeaba apa curge dacă nu arde focul. Degeaba arde focul dacă nu-ţi treci norocul. Prin moarte şi degeaba sugi. Dacă nu sorbi puţin şi din spumiţa mării. Dacă nu te ridică el. Du-te să vezi şi tu.