Thursday, August 26, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Whats Your Cervix Like Before Your Period
Are you interested in a cake light and very refreshing in the summer (although this year was soffocantissima)? Then you my guests to sample a slice of cake that will be the subject of my post. Warmly recommend this cake to anyone who like the sweet and savory (as I said before) very light.
Here is the recipe:
SPONGE
100g white chocolate 150g flour 50g cornstarch
3 teaspoons baking powder 125g butter 175g sugar
3uova
6 tablespoons milk
SAUCE CAMPARI
200ml orange juice 50ml Campari
2cucchiaini sugar (optional)
6g gelatin
CREAM CAMPARI
4 sheets gelatin
2 tablespoons lemon juice 1 tablespoon grated
d'Arac
125ml orange juice 4 tablespoons Campari
400g ricotta cheese 75g icing sugar
E decoriamola lasciado now ... free your imagination ....
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Can Tampons Cause Uti
These days I tried to please the little birthday girl trying to transpose the characters from her beloved pdz on ... I hope I riucita ...
So on a cake is the Sleeping Beauty that goes for a walk in the woods ... but on a little girl is smiling quel'altra of the Winx!
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Trestle Tables Seating
... "Fear, I was scared a bit 'when I heard a knock, I had thought I could be you, but I was not afraid, it was only the loneliness, This then loneliness, because you still have to learn to know what it is, I've always lived alone, too, but solitude is not living alone, loneliness is not being able to keep company with someone or something that is within us , loneliness is not a tree in the middle of a plain where there is only he, is the distance between the sap and bark deep between the leaf and root, you are raving, all the things that appointments are tied together, there there is no loneliness, Never mind the tree, look inside and see the loneliness, as they say, even among the lonely people, even worse, lonely to be where we did not even ourselves [...] It was not that solitude I spoke, but the other, to be with ourselves, the endurance, which makes us friends, even on this there is to say, sometimes we can not handle it, we invoke a presence, a voice, other times the own voice and that same presence, only serve to make it intolerable [...] do not remember feeling really good, I think indeed that this is the first of loneliness, not feeling useful '...
(José Saramago, The Year of death Ricardo Reis )