Thursday, May 18, 2006. Saturday, May 13, 2006. The next planet was inhabited by a tippler. This was a very short visit, but it plunged the little prince into deep dejection. What are you doing there? He said to the tippler, whom he found settled down in silence before a collection of empty bottles and also a collection of full bottles. Why are you drinking? Demanded the little prince.

Mes copains and mes copines. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

My journey from terrified cancer patient to fearless 5k runner and all the peaks a valleys I am sure to encounter along the way. Tuesday, January 12, 2010. I am convinced that emotions, good and bad, are trapped in fat. I ran today and shortly after I felt a well spring of emotion. What the heck? Am I going to have to blubber everytime I run? Maybe I should be a swimmer instead. Where have I been? A potato chip bag? That woul.

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