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chocolate chips are not only involved in oil snails

was on April 20, the anniversary of one of the biggest disasters but the largest of the oil industry it is an accident which we do not recover for decades, it's so sad the death of thousands of living things as the history of negligence and corruption behind this: to reverse the expansion of the BP oil used banned in almost twenty countries in character toxic (Including in the United Kingdom from which the company), despite warnings that the agency in the United States continued to use these chemicals and later obtained an exception. A curious fact is as BP executives had received lucrative bonuses months before security concepts, when in fact it is already seeing the affectations existing. tortuhas's death, dolphins and many more species have broken the cycle of the food chain which affects the ecological balance of the region to mediate-term consequences are still suffering, still without ambargo BP drilling contracts deep marine areas. Without being an alarmist or a provocateur, I would like to be aware of the issue and, incidentally, we had the dignity of at least the last week of April not to use the BP petrol.

more info (in English): http://english.aljazeera.net/indepth/features/2011/04/20114161153981347.html

How Do I Get Rid Of A Breakout From Waxing

What's wrong with me doctor? Everything is dark

In 1972, Peter Bodganovich directed a hilarious comedy, " doctor happens to me?", In which a Barbra Streisand in a state of grace and permanent excess put upside down the life of Ryan O'Neal something dull and boring.
Well I passed something similar and had to be Paris (it is funny how one word, five letters, two syllables are enough to know that we are trying to MODA) who has put my life upside down, metaphorically speaking .
I've spent half my life putting blogosphere birth to geriatric mess, warning from this blog (which is like preaching in the desert) that what this was doing with Chanel Mortadelo no name (or was very ugly) and now presents a collection going and leaves me speechless. I'm the worst, I know.





Although this man has not seen the output of a mine shaft in his life (me neither) and may in part be a result of chronic wonderful lady Torriente, Chanel ojiplático let me taste. Forget about the miners, dirty boots, smoke and door-pit, the collection seems sublime. No stairs five feet, no giant lion, not pieces of iceberg ... Whatever. There is no remedy.
deserve to open the heavens and the pointing finger and Miuccia Death Wish I banish forever the darkest depths of hell fashion to toil for eternity in the underworld circles as it did at that time that I allowed myself to doubt of its collections.

But that's not all. Not content Lagerfeld So I got caught in his claws and when I was about to overcome it and learn to live with it comes the other mess, the skirt and SpongeBob tattoos and returns to do the same, as if all the invisible forces of fate that governs us would have agreed to get me a karmic host, something like the ghosts of Christmas past roll fashion.



At first, I noticed the familiar tingle, that "something" that you announced that you'll like it even if you resist. Seeking solace in a familiar and warm, I told myself (who else?) It was all a product of the vicious appearance of Moss smoking a dog's face is something that I always can. Took another look and the symptoms are becoming increasingly worrisome. It's not just Kate Moss or Naomi, or Amber are the boots, the perfect jackets, cuffed models in gold and diamonds, bags destined to be the next obscure object of desire. Is tied to a tree Deneuve in Belle de Jour with her bare back promising disturbing guilty pleasures that will never come back to to be the same. As Ryan O'Neal and Barbra Streisand bike thrown at a gallop down the steep hills of San Francisco. It is the feeling you're going downhill on a bicycle without brakes and over, led by a raving lunatic. It is pure vertigo.



After subsidized absurd excesses of the Cibeles Madrid Fashion Drink (I know people who go to see parades and half-back liver cirrhosis), boredom praised by the press in New York and made always predictable in Italy in Milan, Paris and everything gets breaks down. We'll always have Paris said another illustrious cirrhosis.

Paris these days is torn between scandal and the dance of chairs. Among the layoffs porculeros television and who-is-who in the line of succession to the King. The multinationals, of any kind, no heart is something that goes its own definition. That their decisions are almost always unfair because they are taken with the pocket (the only body that works for them), too. That what they have done with the only live GENIUS needle and probably the only name that will go down in history alongside the greats, is a huge bitch, too. Now comes the dance of chairs. Come the names and speculation. Come distorted information provided by the alleged scandal. Comes The Sun and Telecinco. Come Hollywood stars of yesterday and today adored him tear their garments.

not matter. I am sure that within no long time (that great judge who put everyone in place), come back and leave us open-mouthed as a collection inspired by the desert of Arizona where a rehabilitation clinic inhabited by Bulgarian gypsy riding a circus of acrobats and riders. Or something. And the world will come again to spin. And those who hope to breathe easy again.
meantime, I think I that should fetch a good rehab clinic where I heal this rash caused by the two major kitschy history of fashion. For now, I can not help it. I like the player at the moment is shared first hand of cards and feels the whole world starts.

Please, is there a doctor in the house?

Bringing Records On A Plane

Twenty-fifth edition of the Goya Awards. Since I have not seen any of the four nominated films mostly, I will dedicate myself to the gala. A gala was dark, so to speak softer.
was decided to relocate the event to make it more relevant and the entry of the guests constantly reminded me the scene of the murder of Batman's parents outside the theater. Too dark, internet pissed off with his haunting V for Vendetta masks, heavy rain and much contrapicado plane. Something that would give us a clue of what later would see the Teatro Real.

The invitation styles (which are the looks that matter) helped to increase that feeling. Little can be said of a film awards ceremony when one of the cutest is a minister, and to make matters worse economy. Gonzalez Sinde
must have thought I had enough already of the Act to gamble again with Modestin Lomba and opted for Amaya Arzuaga. Leire Pajin remains committed to leaving home and remains committed to Hannibal Laguna. Two big mistakes.

Elena Salgado left open-mouthed photocall medium and the audience. Even my beloved
Maribel Verdú was your night in terms of stylistic issues are concerned. Emma Suárez faced newly erected. Aitana Sanchez Gijon with a dress in all respects incomprehensible. Bardem Grandma dressed as daily (Patricia) and Carolina dressed to collect Bang Goya. Too bad it ended up not give. Must learn from others nominated as a good performance when you have a close in size plasma Bernabeu. That face of " pormiasesinabaaesaniñatacatalana " bill will pass half zappings DTT.



It was not all bad. Elena Anaya was beaming with Elie Saab, Silvia Abascal Caprile dressed like a golden Hollywood actress Natasha Yarovenko was spectacular and Icíar Bollaín Cavalli showed that when the roll stops Lavapies Perroflauta earn much. Little more. Belén Rueda, correct and Lidia Bosch (in his first post-divorce trauma with good economic performance) was super cuquina, as usual. She is an icon of cunningly stale. Nimri Nawja donned a Dolce & Gabbana lace transparent regardless of the back of his body and Veronica Forqué (also Caprile) continues its ongoing face smoking.

Ana Garrido, the main character revelation series Angel or Demon , got an Oscar de la Renta or what is the same, a life insurance policy for the red carpet. Lola Dueñas proved my theory that you can only carry a Miguel Palacio gracefully if you Laura Ponte, Ana Belén that time does not pass through it. Literal. There were the images dancing with a man who should be the grandfather of the current at a gala Miguel Bosé nineties. Really big.

Men: The most notable was that wine Ja (Leo's father), who dedicated the award to his wife and son and is still smiling. I thought this only happened in USA, like a rash that is automatically passed across the pond, but no. Oscar effect things should be. Luis Tosar
sexy Galician continues to waste wherever he goes. The same is giving life to a ruthless murderer that mark a musical number began as embarrassing to end up being the funniest moments. And it's not all on the thing went. It seems that last year's show was a mirage. 25 anniversary ceremony deserved more than Corbacho Carmen Machi and business as usual. There

guest appearance (although unexpected, I hope) of Jimmy Jump. My question is, how a place could be accessed by invitation (as the Teatro Real has less capacity to Ifema many academics were left out) four (repeat: four) ministers present and a whole cohort security officer could sneak this guy?. And how it got to the stage?. In the Oscar he had been sacked on the first step. Here's a little more and get into the kitchen. Priceless scare face as she said to Lola Dueñas security "please, no violence." Anyway. Cibeles attentive to me that this will continue to make mischief.



Honours: they swept a film about the war. Curiously, in the first edition of Goya two films tied for awards (5): The Journey to Nowhere and Dragon Rapide. It's funny how little things change. The two children were taken from the movie category awards. I'm not sure if I like or not to give children greater rewards. The emotional impact is undeniable but beyond there just not be clear.
this in mind, last night (gala seen that supremely bored me) I took it shoehorned Santiago Segura (I must be the only person in the world that does not make no damn such grace) to make a mental list of my favorite movies with children. These are:

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The Goonies The Exorcist The Shining

Pan's Labyrinth The Other


And another thought to finish. Do they have to spend up to prize fruit on the corner?. Do not have given you for work you?. Imagine someone dedicating the Nobel Vargas Llosa to tata?.

short: gala dark even though it is replete Buenafuente. With a script not nearly as good as last year. It appears that the crisis Sinde-Internet-twitter of the Church took its toll. At times boring. At times embarrassing. With brilliant moments (Resines in God's role parodying Clooney Malkovich) in a film about the civil war took all the prizes. As if no time had passed.