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Music, the owl hoots



vaaaaaaaaaaaale, for days or even weeks q do not write what I come back with this? Q
can I do ....?
today I will talk about helmets (not the people ligerita helmets, but to hear the music)
XD I have them ranked in helmets and MEGAcascos friend. HELMETS
FRIEND:
are those who are a couple of q pivotitos you put in your ear, q as they give you on the train and as they sold millions on the plane even though they are identical to those of the train (just for crappy).
I call it that carry them when you want your colleague q q you hear the same otherwise, I would (and I) with my giganormescascos q are 3 km. of disancia q insulate you from the rest of the world.The beast hoofs are the most normal friend to find.
you put on a pivotito and your friend the other.
clear that only served to spend time because they are rather cheesy, break fast and soon will hear better on one side than another po, or not hear anything.
MEGACASCOS:
huge and comfortable, as a kind of earmuffs q isolated from the world and will leave you better original music that have low (another thing to hear your mother telling you something about these helmets, note that entire nothing.)
are those that are cool to me, the bigger and more shrill. Q q people know I'm listening to music!
unfortunately are not fluorescent pink or green apple as I would have liked, but they are big men and blacks.
bad thing is you can not share and most people are embarrassed to see them through the streets with these headphones (I do not;) ...)



so as I leave a question: q "wear your helmet?

Kate Candy Cane Stripes

musikola

was there with his eyes closed, a smile, gentle, that someone who is immersed in a deep sleep. was then a tic, a faint sound, but disturbing ... The owl hoots at the window. Breathing stops short and eyelid after Melissa, the girl who dreamed of seconds before quietly, he discovers a dark iris eyes, almost black. With one eye open and one closed, Melisa waiting a moment in the dark. Nothing. closed eyelids and yawns. The owl hoots at the window. Irritated up and looks through the dirty glass. Nothing. lies down again. The owl hoots at the window. puts on the shoes and goes to where her parents sleep. Did they not hear? Do not hear the annoying song that bird? Why they do not wake up? A slight noise but disturbing, so annoying ... returns to his bed, determined to ignore the sound but .... an owl hoots at the window. is becoming more insistent, less time passes between each other why not leave it alone? wild bird sings the anguished thought, not let it sleep! is close to the kitchen and grabs a knife. still in her nightgown, comes out.
...
how sweet is the smile you sleep quietly in his bed, immersed in a deep sleep, covered in blood ...
on the floor, a knife and a pair of bloody feathers ...