Does Chesters Hot Fries Halal?

Tic Tac, Tic Tac .. No one can

The statement of my credit card could Valentino Maison to withdraw this week in Milan Fashion Week ..
A Red incomparable ..
I punish myself.
I auotinfliggo an episode of "Doctor Who 6" (I discovered with dismay that it was given to Nonno Libero spot .. What has finally achieved the same name as the illegible newspaper? Or more plausibly read the script and tried to do away with an overdose of orecchiette ..)

are roaring back from a weekend ..

birthday of my father during the war with the registrar sixty faces in the upcoming rounds of red jeans, and shirts hogan "macrocollo" ..

birthday of one of my best friends, same age, married to a human being worthy of esteem, mother of two children and even size 42 ..
The only single men at the party were from 4 to 7 years ..
The other guests every 10/15 minutes I was subjected to interrogation mini that can be briefly summarized thus:
"And you?"
You know what it refers to your friendly partner .. but .. winks with a smile cramming pizzetta..lui / she insists fearless ..
"Engaged?"
At this point, if this was a right way you should be able to extract a picture of you and Gabriel García intertwined as the two millionth Ridge and Brooke .. But reconciliation is not a fair world .. and you only have a cell phone picture of your dog .. The Bubi. Single too.
"Come on .. you?" How old are you? "
25 .. 25 .. Oh, how would you tell him not even 28 sottiliziamo away .. .. 30 .. But perlamordiddioo and not more than 30 .. 32 .. like chess
"But I do not want to get married?"
At this point, him / her to finiresti shots salmon canapé in the face .. but he / you love, it's not his fault that the microcosm of their family and your work is composed of microcosm from you and from your pc ..
"Eye time passes .. Tic Tac, Tic Tac"
At this point your blood glucose curve has been around death and saturated fats ingested muffins with the 4567 you have stuck in his mouth at the same time not to answer cursing him / her saved from certain death ..

probably sedated, I agreed to a pilgrimage with my mother by my cousins \u200b\u200band their two thousand children ..
I was sitting on the micro barber chair, while I combed quattrenne a "princess" and her sister (6 months to 10 kg) on \u200b\u200bstain to me laughing like crazy and proud of showing off cheeks cicciottissime ..

Now, with big hair like Tina Turner "Simply the Best", as I try to remove the burr of a baby by my favorite jeans, I admit to acknowledge a certain tiredness ..

As I made clear to all happily engaged / married / new parents of my life that are simply stops at the starting blocks.
waiting for my VIA. I have accumulated a fair number of false starts, I admit. And sometimes I had to stop when I was already over a lot of miles. I crashed some other s / he tries to jump over obstacles. But I'm a patient runner. I'm back at the start. Now I have no desire to run. But sooner or later I will pass. And my clock shows the time to score. It does not Tic Tac Tic Tac ...