Thursday, December 30, 2010

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prazdnikom!

2011 Happy New Year, dear friends and guests!
Let it come true all your dreams can be achieved all goals,
let it bring you lots of positive emotions. May God grant you health, happiness and all the best!
Good luck!

PS suitable picture of a new therefore, no out of the old:)
PPS I saw here on one site multilanguage message and decided to take advantage of a sudden someone in the Russian did not understand:)

Happy New Year. Mutlu yıllar. Gelukkige nuwe jaar. Frohes neues Jahr. Gezuar vitin e ri. Yeni iliniz mübarək. Urte Berri on. З новым годам. Честита нова година. Stastny Novy skirt.新年 快乐. 新年 快乐. Godt nytår. Happy new year. Շնորհավոր նոր տարի. Head Uut aastat. Gelukkig Nieuw jaar. Happy cumbersome taon. Hyvää uutta vuotta. Bonne Annee et heureuse. Blwyddyn newydd DDA. Feliz ano novo. გილოცავთ ახალ წელს. Nouvo ane cash. Sretna nova godina. नया साल मुबारक हो. Happy bhliain nua. Feliz ano Nuevo. Gott nytt ar. Felice anno Nuovo. Gleðilegt nýtt Ar.あけまし て おめでとうございます. Feliç any Nou. 새해 복 많이. Szczęśliwego nowego roku. Laimīgu Jauno gadu. Laimingų Naujųjų metu. Boldog Uj évet. Среќна нова година. Happy new year. Sena t-tajba. Godt nytt ar. Feliz ano novo. An Nou fericit. Happy new year. Šťastný nový term. Srečno new summer. Heri ya MWAK Mpya. สวัสดี ปี ใหม่ Z with a new term. Chúc mừng năm mới. Ευτυχισμένο το νέο έτος.



Sunday, December 26, 2010

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Friday, December 24, 2010

Stream Ikusa Otome Suvia

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Tuesday, December 21, 2010

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Vitosha.

Dla tech, whom holodno - nemnogo flight:)


Thursday, December 16, 2010

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What a time there was no pictures of Venice:) We fill a gap - one, so to speak, the standard for these places card:)


Tuesday, December 14, 2010

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Saturday, December 11, 2010

If Total Bilirubin More

prazdnikom!

saw a post from Dementievskogo Ivan [info] dementievskiy , that today the International Mountain Day, I did not ... So what - Congratulations! :)

Friday, December 10, 2010

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caterinha @ 2010-12-10T20:27:00

i love my friends
i love love
i love affection
i love addiction

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Letnee.

late afternoon when the sun approaches the horizon, and no longer need to hide from his burning rays, if we go to the beach, to find a suitable place, sit comfortably, then you can sit for hours listening to soothing sounds of surf, diluted cries of gulls, enjoy the beauty and perfection of nature ... and, looking at the arc of the horizon formed by the intersection sea and sky, and repeating the shape of our planet, once again thinking about what it's big, and too little time ... our Earth.


Thursday, December 9, 2010

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We live in Novosibirsk


Today is my daughter was born! I'm happy!

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

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caterinha @ 2010-12-08T14:03:00

amazing. waking up from a call phone, I first looked. everything was the same as before my nap: my apartment, play your favorite tracks, open the picture for retachinga and feyvorits folder - where I have stored vzbudorazhivayuschie pictures and welcome interiors. to my mind immediately came to mind - In the world because so many of the beautiful, much of this clean and immaculate beauty, so much love and sincere feelings, then why not just live it it, most wonderful, not looking for any problems or obstacles? all will come to itself - and a job and money and fame, and everything else, so you need people.
but the sense of overwhelming beauty does not come around just like that. this should come himself.

Acrostic Name Poem: Aubree

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Tuesday, December 7, 2010

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caterinha @ 2010-12-07T20:59:00


today is my day
angel.

each year in this Day

is something special


and has its value.

32th Bday Party Theme And Invitation Wording

Italy. Vecherniy Bergamo.



Monday, December 6, 2010

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Simple things for a simple mind

Okke with [info] briciola81 (thank you sooo much!) Moodtheme I have a wonderful time.
I feel very happy \u0026lt;3


* * having fun with very little

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[Supernatural RPS] Thief

Jensen volunteered as a driver for the evening, drive to Jared was definitely not a good idea as the sorry state in which paid. The Prius would be their magical carriage. He chuckled and wondered if at midnight the two of them could have been transformed in mice. Sam definitely would have appreciated the reference. That loser.

"What are you laughing?"

"Oh, nothing." Telling the drinking buddy who was now imagining their lives by mice (including the difficulty of having to manage a queue) could frustrate attempts to relax with a beer. "I thought of Misha and his absurd proposal." He lied.

"I think it would be a great idea, in short, those poor creatures!" If he had not embarked on a career as an actor, Jared would have definitely had a future in the associations that fight for animal rights. Definitely.

"And then as manage multiple the fans? Come on, it would be really dangerous! "

" Hmmm "It was well known to levels that could reach the fans. Needless to provide an opportunity on a silver platter. They protected their innocence, yes. "You're right." He scratched his nose and sneezed.

"Man I really do not want your bacteria colonizing the car with you?"

"I'm fine, it's just a cold." Jensen promptly handed him an envelope of influenza drugs. Jared stared at him very skeptical.

"What? It 'better to act now with this kind of illness. Who knows what could happen. Last year three people died of meningitis. Three know? In 2010. Terrible things happen in this world. "Hypochondriac? No, why.

"Jensen. Calm down. Are you having a panic attack. Do you want the bag? "

" Fuck you. "If there was one thing he learned from Sam was sulking. He became a teacher.

"Would you." Jared laughed, not realizing weighed to what that word. Jared Yes, I would.

parked away from other cars, the latest maneuver was done after an evening of alcohol had cost him a mirror and a bumper. Better anticipate disasters. They got out of the car by closing the doors in unison. In the first series had served ten attempts before succeeding. Old days.

When he finally entered the room, Jensen realized that the idea of live music from Chris did not correspond to his. Karaoke. And what he could see the party had already begun. A group of boys was venturing into "The can not get no satisfaction. "What a disgraceful spectacle. Jared began to clap and sing in time. Not all bad came to harm.

They sat at a table in the corner, Jared sat next to a wall, Jensen touched the side of the corridor with their backs to the stage. After a few seconds a waitress was ready to take orders. She must not have more than twenty years.

"What I bring to you guys?" Jensen noted that all the girls in the room wore a pin with a red flower in her hair. Was not it more intuitive to put a label with the name T-shirt to distinguish the staff room?

"a beer." Jared smiled politely at the girl who blushed and looked away quickly, marking the order on a block very worn. He had very thin hands with long, tapering fingers. Maybe he played the piano.

"Even for me, thank you"

When he finally left alone, the cluster of makeshift singers had launched a stonatissimo It'sa hard life. Freddie Mercury was surely turning in his grave.

"If I can get drunk enough then you drag to sing Nightswimming. "

"Seriously. Have not you done with this terrible down for REM? Danneel you are still tired? "

" Ah-ha. Are you funny. Just because I have all their albums and the special editions cataloged in chronological order is not to say I'm obsessed. I like to be ordered. "

Jared raised his hands in surrender. Another waitress brought their beers. Jensen immediately drank a sip.

"E then is not a crime to love good music. "

" Nobody said that it is. You're doing something for your obsessive compulsive disorder? "Jensen kicked him and took his friend in the knee. The reaction was immediate: while Jared withdrew his leg struck the table and magically the entire contents of the jugs of beer poured on pants Jensen. Perfect. Jared's laughter filled the room and the boys immediately stopped singing.

"Revenge, revenge terrible!" Now they stood up and tears were starting to fall from his eyes from laughing so much.

"You're a terrible piece of shit, help me! I look like an alcoholic in the terminal stage, damn it! "Despite the situation as it was, Jensen could no longer restrain himself and began to laugh uproariously. After several minutes they managed to recompose and decided to move to the table by the fireplace in the center room. The alcohol is evaporated more quickly.

"I read that the creams do with beer." Jared really felt a perverse pleasure in seeing Jensen in embarrassment.

"Yes why alcoholism is increasing recently. Why do you spread cream housewives beer. But me a break! "

" And I also read that there are anti-wrinkle creams that are made with grapes. "

" Let me get a moment, and Gen teaching you these things or documents you will of your own free will? "Jared's expression changed immediately looked away and lowering the new beer. Button wrong, Jensen. He got an embarrassing silence. Years before, he had often enjoyed the moments that you were dead when they were creating together. He had never felt the need to interrupt them with a few phrases of fact, they were just the moments where neither of them felt the need to talk. They understood each other without words, the mere presence of the other was sufficient. Like so many other things in their relationship, even though this had changed.

"I said something wrong?" Jensen had always been a stubborn type. Would not let the topic die. Not this time.

"Nah. I have this evening are grumpier than normal. Be patient. "He ordered another round of beers.

"Jared grumpy indicates something is wrong. Shoot. "Jared's iPhone, on the table, vibrated.

'AND' Jan? "

" Shit, who are you my mother? Leave me alone! "Grabbed his jacket and cell phone and headed for the exit. Jensen finished his beer in one gulp. Perhaps he really aimed too high with expectations for the evening. Would not have come anywhere even at the most would be able to fight again. He decided to await the return of Jared and apologize to her home. Some things are just sunk, it would be done for a reason.

was only four songs later and a new group of amateur singers, that Jared went back into the room. However, remained seated at the bar for a drink that seemed to be much Tequila. The intention was obviously clear. Jensen lost count of the fourth. It took courage and went to a friend.

"I'm sorry first, I should not have. "Jared smiled just looking at the glass. "I said that the next round is ours." He pointed to the stage.

"E 'went to Daniel." His voice was barely a whisper but you could already see the pitch content. Jared was now leaning over the counter. They were therefore at the terminus?

"... Who?" Another round of Tequila. "Wo, wo, I think he can do what you've been drinking." He did not have time to get as far away glass, Jared the took it and drank everything in one fell swoop. She put her hands to her temples trying to massage the palms a nascent headache.

"Daniel. Her ex. He said he can no longer look at each other for what happened, who can not forget and every time he sees me remember what I did. As if it was my wish, fuck! And you know what is worse? And 'I believe that after all is my fault really. I married her, but, damn, I thought of you while I recited my wedding vows. I was thinking about what they could ever think of that moment in my if I said your name instead of her. I never really believed and what happened was my fault. "He tapped his fist on the table. Jensen was left speechless.

"And you're married now clearly, yet I'm regurgitating my problems, as if you could solve them again. As if I had not actually already know what you think about it. See? I always wait for someone to do something for me, so I expect that someone will decide it later subisco the consequences and I cry too! That shit have I become? "Now I was staring into his eyes. A bitter smile touched his lips. "Bring me at home. "And without waiting for an answer, paid and left, headed toward the car.

When Jensen finally process what has just dettogli by his friend, he sought the keys to the car and joined him. Jared was leaning with his back to the door. They were both silent for the whole ride home.

So he was not alone in not removing what had been among them. Jared had just said he had thought of him even during his marriage. Yet she had seen him that happy day. And what happened to the two of them, what January rebuked him so that he could not even more to look at him? He needed a pencil and paper to write a few notes. The matter was becoming increasingly busy.

parked the car and turned off the engine. Jared, without saying goodbye, got out and walked towards the door. No, shit. This time there would be over as he wanted. He got out quickly and shut the machine with automatic control.

"Jared!" Ran. Meanwhile, Jared had entered and was closing the door behind him. Five years in the role of Dean Winchester had also taught how to put your foot in the door and the jamb to the perfect moment. He put his palms against the mahogany output. "Let me." It was clearly not a request, rather than an order.

"Go home, I'm drunk, you're tired. Tomorrow we start early. "

Now or never, and with a quick thrust Jensen Ackles risked a trespassing complaint. But maybe Jared would not have complained.

"A cock. I now make a nice coffee and tell all. You can not tell me those things and expect me to go to bed! Not working well my dear! "Jared turned away and disappeared into the kitchen. Jensen snorted loudly. Joined him.

"Did you hear?"

"Yes, I heard you. Even the neighbors have heard you. "

" Well, I'm glad. What do you mean what have I done? Have you cheated? You killed your dog? You've had to work and you become a woman? "When you began to gesticulate wildly nervous. Maybe he had some Italian ancestors in its progeny. Jared gave him his back still stubbornly, was washing something.

"I did lose the baby." A punch in the middle of the sternum perhaps less would take away the breath.

"S-sorry?" Terrible scenes passed before his eyes. Jared could never beat his wife, especially not the mother of his son. And because she had never heard that in January she was pregnant? What the hell was going on? On what kind of ride had gone? Began to experience nausea. Jared finally turned around and leaned back against the refrigerator, slid down.

"E 'success in April. Shortly after the convention in Italy. I told her it was better if it was not for the weekend because I was tired and I could not give the necessary attention. She then told me he did not need to lie, that he knew I was looking for an excuse to be with you and do not have it between your feet. "Jensen sat in a chair at the table. Everything was much too digest. "He started screaming and I told her it was all a lie, he saw things that were not there and had to stay calm because of the child. But it was all useless. He screamed and cried until I promised that I would come down. The next morning he sent me a message telling me that he had spent the night in hospital and had an abortion. My betrayal has killed my son. "The cracked voice. "Tell me Jensen, what could you tell me to make me feel better?"

silence fell and only the tick of the clock on the wall accompanied those moments. He was firmly convinced that Jared had used, which had exploited their relationship as a testing ground for something else. Something that could have been more specific by Jan. And now this. He was ashamed of what he had thought the previous month. Jared was consumed by guilt and he was stupid enough to shut a child in silence. No, definitely not his mother would have been happy with her maturity. And now? He could not buttarglisi arms and beat them on the shoulder, a whisper "all is well, will settle everything." Shit, did not believe him, imagine if he could convince a man destroyed by guilt. He felt a surge of anger at the of Gen. Could be so selfish as to think that Jared had an intentionality in his attitude?

"Come on." Jensen stood up the chair and held out a hand to his friend who looked at him quizzically.

"Do you understand what I said?"

"Yes, Jared luckily have not deaf. Come. "It said what drew him to the bathroom. A nice shower would help. He opened the tap and quickly took off the sweatshirt.

"Jensen, but what the hell ...?" Do not let him finish, and straps for life, he took him with them under the tap.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO, LET ME!" Jared tried to free himself, but in response Jensen grew close.

"Shhhh." He put his face on the chest of his friend. Jared still not desist.

"Let Jensen, please. Do not ... "The voice was now broken by sobs.

"I'm here, do not leave you." And with those few words Jared collapsed. Pressed her former lover and left to go to a desperate cry. Too many words unspoken, too many misunderstandings, too many lies had fed his sense of guilt in recent months. He no longer had the strength to fight and so did the only thing that once knew him comfort: he abandoned himself in the arms of Jensen.

It was only much later, after he had accompanied Jared in bed after making sure he was asleep, which allowed a tear come down his cheek. He watched over his sleep until early morning, but he would leave shortly after sunrise.

Jared When he awoke he found a package on the table.

I got a phone call to do.

J-

He had never realized that he had held his breath for all these months. How can resist a person without oxygen? Minutes? He thought a candidate for the next championships apnea, you would definitely well placed.

knew that, after all, had never truly believed that their story would have worked. He loved her, of course. Otherwise I would not have married. Perhaps the question was different: he loved as he loved Jared? He felt like a coward to tell you everything by phone, but did not make sense to lie further. Had never told lies. Sure, except for a small, insignificant lie. The phone rang twice before she answered.

"Hey, hello love, how are you?"

"Danneel, hello ..." gulped.

"Wow what a voice, what happened?" Come on, come on. Ackles, be a man.

"... I have to tell you something Danneel." He would never have married her, now would hurt another person. It really Danneel did not deserve it.

"This is Jared, right?" Foresight?

"How ...?"

"I heard Jan, told me that Jared left. And I imagined that he would change anything. "His voice was quiet, calm. Maybe melancholy. Jensen was silent. "I'm not blind, you know. I always saw what was in your midst. Something unique, exclusive. You've never looked at me looked like Jared, I would hope it was just a strong friendship but unfounded, I always knew I was kidding myself. And for what it's worth, yes I'm hurt, deeply hurt, but do not blame you. Some things are just meant to be. We are not one of them. "

He had always known. He wondered what he had done to deserve such a woman.

"I do not know what to say."

"Say that we will remain friends." Friends? He had never been particularly good with friends but this time it was worth groped.

"I promise." He heard her laugh.

"Jennyboy not to promise things that maybe you can not keep, I just know that we feel from time to time. We'll send the papers for divorce as soon as I can. "Suddenly it all seemed more real, more real. Divorce. What would her parents think? Their marriage did not last even a year. No, that still would not allow frivolous external constraints condition the choices. He felt that this train would not be passed back and this time would not have lost. He sighed.

"You know what annoys me more than though? That at the end of your damned Fans were right! "They laughed together.

"We're certainly good at hiding things it seems."

"Apparently not. Do me a favor though, take a few good words for me, those who hate me enough already. Only the great Jensen Ackles, now finally divorced, could rehabilitate my public image. "

" I'll do that too, want to put it in terms of the divorce? Jensen Ackles I commit myself seriously ... "

" I I love you, idiot. "

" I want you too, Danneel, I really think that things had gone differently. "Yeah, but in another life. In a life where there was Jared. "And consider me in debt for life with you."

"Do not preccupare, sooner or later I will ask the favor back, maybe for a place in any show. Preparations. Now go. No, one last thing. Now I can delete the number of Gen? I never liked, and the phone call yesterday did not contribute to the review sollvare already low and avvevo her. He told me that he has betrayed because Jared did not know how to end the marriage. The more mature I thought. "

What a bitch. Jensen had never made any secret of hating it.

"I believe that the circumstances so permit. Thanks Danneel, everything. "

" Hello Jenny, soon, a kiss from me to the chimpanzee. "He sent him a kiss and hung up.

"E'Jensen"

few moments later he heard the phone vibrate a message from Danneel: "Call your mother as soon as possible. Mothers always know everything. He realized many years ago. Kiss. Q-"

possible that the world was aware of her feelings for Jared and the two of them were so stupid as to have played for years? He collapsed on the bed after turning on the radio, he laughed for programming.

The starts in your eyes,

If you believe you're in Certain death to die.

If you believe in love You're always alive.

You're always alive.

You're always alive.

Here I am.

Waitin' for one last chance,

'Cuz this time we got, nothing left to loose,

And everything is ruined.

But the end is where we begin.

You're lost in the clouds,

I climbed a ladder but I can't talk you down.

And all that matters is tomorrow, today.

Tomorrow, today.

Tomorrow, today.

Curious how certain songs always pop up in the most appropriate.

He fell asleep without even realizing it, the sleepless night had returned to collect his duty.

was now eight o'clock at night when she opened her eyes. He felt tired as if he had run a marathon, she felt pain in the muscles where it can not even think about having muscles. And also fall asleep on the couch in an unlikely position had not benefited in the neck. He made a mental note to return as soon as his daily training, recently had beaten too much slack. When he finally was able to resume contact with the outside world took a quick glance at the phone. A message.

I asked for the holidays, do not ask me why, but I have granted them. Do not look for me. J-

Right now he thought he put his life in order. Of course, he had bitten off more than you can chew. He was ready to start all over again, to forget what had happened and move on with Jared. He had never considered that he, maybe, might not want to. On the other hand, what had passed was not easy to forget and Jensen was not been friendly lately.

Despite the request of Jared also tried to call him. Result: The phone was off. He hoped that it did when first heard.

chose to be distracted by going to the grocery store, now the weekend had arrived and the refrigerator languished. What better distraction? It was the supermarket.

while browsing around the refrigerated remembered the words of Danneel about his mother. He had to call it, was to him. It was also the last step needed to leave everything behind, to leave. If Jared had decided not to be with him, never mind. Would survive. Or when they least wished.

chose dinner with painstaking care. Sea bream baked and steamed zucchini.

Once at home he put the cost (tried not to give too much importance to the fact that he had bought the packet of biscuits favorite Jared) and prepared for cooking sea bream. Once carried out the tasks around the house lay in bed and dialed home. It was time.

"Hello?" How the hell did still have a voice so loud his mother?

"but."

"Jensen! Love! What a joy to hear, how are you? All right? It 'a life that you do not feel, the way you think? "

" Mom. I'm fine, thanks, you? "

" Now that you feel better, but you could also make an effort to call more often. "She could make him smile even when he did the preaching. Power Mom.

"Guilty. How are they all? "

" Dad is well, Josh is trying to become a father and your sister is still the same old grumpy. Nothing again in short. Danneel how are you? "Straight to the point, as always.

"About this ..."

"Tell my son."

He served nearly an hour, an hour and almost burned so many interruptions to tell the state of things . But as always, was relieved after he confided in his mother. He was proud to have a connection so intense with her.

"So you're gay?" As always, very thin.

"You heard what I said, Mom? "sighed

" Yes, divorce from Danneel, you have a story with Jared - as indeed I have always suspected - and he has divorced his wife. Again, you're gay. "

" We have a story "

" Please? "

" I said I do not have a history, has taken the vacation days and has turned off the phone telling me to not look for it. No reference to last night. No, mama do not have a history. " Without notice he had placed his forehead against the wall.

"Jensen, you've educated a lot better than that. Do not be a victim. Jared needs his time, from what he told me he has been through a lot and seems to be strangely more stubborn than you. What's incredible but true. Give it time, it will return. "

" I hope that as you say. Can I go home next weekend? "There he is, 32 years old and still longing for home and mother.

"Sure, but I think you'll be busy for the next weekend. Now I'll let you treasure the Dad is trying to destroy the machine, I would try to stem the damage, if possible. A hug. "

" Hello, but soon. "

was thrilled to define an understatement. In less than a few hours the two most important women in his life had left him speechless. His mother had learned that he was gay and had made a turn. He wondered if the case was not in a dream and now Leonardo DiCaprio was making a connection. He should look for a totem as soon as possible.

supped with the company of Gravity, an album that had given Jared years earlier.

Epilogue

Our heart is not made of stone. The stone at some point may shatter, crumble, losing all its forms. But the heart can not shatter. And this thing without the form that we bring in, good or bad, we can pass it to each other without limits.

reread the words he had noted on his agenda is still under the covers. Remembered perfectly when he read that book, had happened shortly after the announcement of her engagement to Jared and then felt a deep sadness.

He kept a diary for a few years, he had always liked to stop the feelings and emotions. He was firmly convinced that it was the only way to stop time and to prevent them slipping through the fingers. It was a gift from Jared. Had found him under the pillow a rainy morning and dark when the only prospect seemed to be nice to crogiolasi in bed under the warm duvet. But no, Jared had gone out for a run with the dogs, stopped in the stationary home and bought him a gift more appreciated in recent years. Jensen had spent the whole morning to write.

was over a week since Jared had decided to withdraw into a stubborn silence. Jensen, however, it was learned that he had called on the set to extend their holidays and with the promise that he would return as soon as possible. After the first three days of fruitless phone calls, he gave up and left that Jared was looking for him. Begin to entertain serious doubts. Surely she would see, had a series to be finished, but perhaps the hope of a future together was increasingly unlikely. As he continued to wear out the mind with such thoughts, they knocked on the door.

Surely it was the neighbor who, punctual as clockwork, every Saturday morning went to ask him if he could give him the keys to the house because his daughter had forgotten his copy and he had to go to work. He snorted and vowed to be soundproof the door. Damn the rules of good neighborliness. He got out of bed and dragged himself wearily to the door.

"Simon ... buongi-Jared."

"Hello Jensen, you make me come in?" He wore a beard and was still unhappy over the shoulder bag. He left?

"Yes, yes. Sit down. "He felt his heart accelerate suddenly, had finally come to the showdown? He walked into the kitchen to turn on the coffee and then excused himself to go get some clothes. Boxer and T-shirt was not quite appropriate clothing for the discussion that awaited him. When he returned to the kitchen, Jared had already paid and was about two cups sugar.

"Two true? I never remember. "She smiled sweetly and Jensen felt faint. Redial Jensen, courage.

"One and a half."

"One and a half, right." Stir quickly the drink and handed it to him. Both drank in silence.

"I was from mine, I needed to clear a bit 'mind." Jensen nodded. Silence fell again. "I can not forget what it was, Jensen."

Apparently Mom, you're wrong.

"You do not need to excuse yourself, Jared not owe me anything. "

" Wait, let me finish. "Jared kept his distance and carefully scrutinized Jensen. How to look for the slightest sign of discomfort. "But I can not even afford to even ruin your wedding Jensen. I've already fucked my, I do not want to repeat myself. And we saw that two of us together we do not know to do is to mess ... "

" Between me and Danneel is over. And I liked our shit. "Jared stared at him intently. "And I also phoned my mother apparently knew before me that I was in love with you. Curious is not it? "He saw a face appear on the face of disbelief of the companion. He was very emphatic in that moment if he had not had the clinical certainty of not having heart problems, he feared for his life. Finally, Jared, looked at him. The cup forgotten on the kitchen counter.

"... I do not know what to think."

"Jared does not have to happen now, I can wait. But I want you to know that I'll wait, if you need time I can give it to you. I am not willing to give up what we can be. I do not think I could go back to be the friend who I was before. If you decide that that should not be between us, I will accept your decision but I will ask to terminate the contract of Supernatural. This does not mean that we no longer feel, of course. And 'just do not think I could stay by a new neighbor almost 24 hours a day without being able to afford to think of something more. I do not believe that ... "Suddenly he found himself in front of Jared and his hand felt warm, embracing, touching his cheek. When he had approached so much?

"Make love with me, Jensen. "Almost a cry for help. Morirgli heard the words in my mouth.

"I ... do not ..."

"Enough talk, Jensen." Jared then kissed him softly, his lips slightly salty, almost a thing of tears.

They made love slowly with deep, trying to savor every moment of intercourse and impressing every emotion and feeling in their minds. A tangle of sweaty bodies that wanted to heal the wounds of the past with the instinct of the oldest world.

"You're staring at?" Jared's eyes were closed, small drops of sweat beaded his face and a smile painted on his lips. Leaning on the sides, a sheet covering her nakedness.

"No."

"Uh huh, and I believe you. What are you thinking? "He opened his eyes and drew her to him. Jensen, lies along the body of the lover, her cheek resting in the crook of Jared's neck.

"for nothing!" A pinch cuscinta and in the face. The methods of torture Padalecki, gentlemen! "Okke, okay! I thought that was strange. "

" Hmmmm, sorry my brain is currently on standby because of the powerful orgasm just had. Any clue? "Now if he was laughing happily.

"Idiot. I thought that was strange. A month ago I could have sworn that there was no hope. And now ... "

" Oh wait when I tell it to Misha: Jensen gets romantic after making love. Do you know how you sfotterà? " Jensen broke free and turned on his side, his back to Jared. "Oh, sulking now!" He managed to resist for a short while Jared had begun to lay soft kisses on her back. Since he had become so romantic? He had to do blood tests, blood sugar levels were maybe too high ... He shuddered when he heard the lips of the lover rest on his temple.

"Just think, Jensen."

"You know that lately you have become a hated despot?" Now Jared covered him with her body.

"Kiss me, grumbling."

Maybe it was not perfect, maybe in the future there were still things that they would be divided, but for the moment he decided to crush everything in that pessimistic side of his brain. Fuck.

What mattered was that Jared was there in his arms, the rest we could work.


2009 Elantra Remote Programming

[Supernatural RPS] Thief


Fandom: Supernatural RPS
Title: Thief
Rating: R
Warning: slash, mention of miscarriage, angst
Notes: I apologize if there are still errors, I did my best XD thank infinitely maidens who are committed to the fanmix (too heroic, lol I did not deserve such an honor). What about ... hmmm, enjoy.
Introduction: an article I read in passing in a supermarket and Jensen realizes feel nostalgia for what once shared with Jared. Can he put things right will remain in his or regret?
Fanmix:
right this way

" I can not see That thief
That lives inside of your head But I can be
Some
courage at the side of you bed.
I do not know what's happening and I can not pretend
,
But I can be your, be your. "

Thief - Our Lady Peace

Each murderess , however insane it may be, has its own motive. And at that precise moment could have become his coffee. Or rather, the lack of coffee.

How could this happen? He had taken all the necessary arrangements to avoid a catastrophe like this: in the cabinet there were at least four packets Creative Commons, a jar of coffee had un'evidentissima red line indicating the approaching end of the sheet and also attacked the status reported on the fridge supply. It was mathematically impossible to meet without coffee. Yet it happened.

"Hello world." Snorted loudly and walked towards the room, where he put a large sweatshirt, now torn jeans, sneakers, Capellini and sunglasses. Meta: Starbucks. When searching for car keys taken longer than expected, the murder conviction appeared to be inevitable. He was definitely getting old: he had never been so messy. He tried to force himself to breathe in deeply, just needed to drink some coffee, then everything would have taken a turn in the right direction. Or at least if wished. She closed the door behind him and went down in the garage. He opted for the bicycle At least I'll be stoned in an old form.

After only five minutes turned the corner and smiled in the name of coffee chain. Home sweet home. was already beginning to feel better. Hell, it seemed a junkie in search of the dose.

He shrugged and went inside. When he finally had in his hands the cup of black coffee, hot, the world began to seem a better place and struggled to even a smile blonde girl at the counter, but when it blushed, he realized that perhaps , Danneel would not have approved. He ordered another coffee to go and went back home, where he could take a shower and then a well deserved rest. The small joys of the weekend.

parked his bike and went up the stairs: carpet entrance (which bore the words "revenue at your own risk and peril") found a small package with a letter, and wondered if he had wronged someone recently. He laughed at his own paranoia: clear Oh, now they want to kill the anthrax. You're not the President of the United States of America, my dear, wake up!

picked up on this and entered the house, throwing the keys on the couch, drank a sip of coffee and opened the letter.

love someone is a wonderful thing and if it is a sincere feeling we should not feel in a maze. We are all imperfect beings living in an imperfect world. We do not live with the line by measuring the distances, angles with the goniometer control their income and expenses as the bank account. everything still follows its course and as one can do his best, sometimes it's unavoidable that someone remains injured. Be open and surrender to life as it comes, realizing how wonderful.

I finally finished and I thought I wanted it back, given our recent developments . I'm not going to bother with unnecessary phrases and circumstance, but I wanted to let you know that I'm sorry for what happened.

The book I really enjoyed it and I decided to read another of his: Dance Dance Dance, I'll let you know.

do not have it with you and I have already forgotten what we said. Be heard.

  • J.

In the package, of course, there was a copy of Norwegian Wood, who had worked years earlier. Funny how a book she had loved now arouse feelings of anger. But perhaps it was not the fault of the book.

He finished the coffee

mulling what to do. He pulled the phone from his pocket and slowly typed a message: "Hello, I'm glad you enjoyed the book. See you Monday on the set. Have a nice weekend, "

Jared tried the number in the phone book and then sent the message.

Very politically correct, Jensen. Bravo.

Sets the phone to silent and began to make local mind about what to do now that he was completely awake would be a pity throw a morning sleeping. He started with the bedroom. Despite the insistence of Danneel, had never been convinced to take a woman to keep her house in order. He had always been a reserved type and the idea of having an unknown person who wandered around the house poking his nose into his business not excited at all. And then the household had always helped him relax. No, despite the appalling conditions in a bathroom and a basket full of dirty laundry, would never give in to the convenient option of the governess. Never. He put on his iPod earphones in his ears and began undoing the bed would have been a long morning of hard work. When he

Rassetto finished the bathroom was now one o'clock in the afternoon and the clock had started ticking. The idea of finding something to eat in the fridge and decided Marxian utopia seemed to calm the cramps of hunger with a banana. Rich in potassium, a panacea for the muscles. When the rich banquet, took the sheet with a list of spending by the magnet on the fridge ( "I Did not Say It Was Your Fault, I Said I was going to blame you" ) and added the coffee entry in capital letters.

Once you get to the grocery store parking lot became realize you have forgotten your phone at home, and sighed already imagining the scolding he would suffer from Danneel. He put on his sunglasses and went decided to put as little time as possible in order to then go home and enjoy some 'well-deserved rest. Was about to congratulate himself for the record time scored (17 minutes exactly and a cart full, had to exist a sort of reward for similar results) when the eye fell on a gossip magazine, or more precisely on the title Cover: "The love nest of Jared and Genevieve: the star of Supernatural is told." Through the paper came Article rapidly where, on three pages, was described as the actor was excited about married life and Genevieve as he had finally made a complete man and realized. Heard the banana dangerously ascend along the esophagus. Since the fruit had become so difficult to digest? Carelessly dropped the newspaper on the shelf and headed for the checkouts.

dawn of the three was able to return in victory at home. Arranged shopping, filling up first thing in the jar of coffee, and then threw himself on the couch taking off their shoes and faced the phone: four missed calls and two messages. Better than expected. After a brief, but necessary call to Danneel lay comfortably in the cushions and thought the article read just before he returned. Jared wondered if he expected a message less formal and cold, but overall he was convinced that things were fine as they were. Just because I had sent him a letter that did not mean that everything was back to normal.

Yeah, first .

**

Five months before

the end it was finally decided. Ignore the reality was no longer a tactic playable, then it was done courage, he had made to accompany Danneel and with much less effort than expected, had bought the house. Her shyness was not related to money or the fact that he made it dangerously real. No, there was something else. That little, funny and annoying at the same time hope that maybe, if he had waited a little longer if he had been patient, 'maybe ...

smiled sadly and bit into the last piece of tuna and tomato sandwich bought from Starbucks with the inevitable cup of black coffee. He was browsing through the breaking news on the site of the Vancouver Sun when the door swung open letting in a chill wind. Here's how remove the post lunch drowsiness. is accused of mentally not have a camera in the dressing room at that moment because it really annoyed Jared was almost more ridiculous than a Jared in tears. Not that Jared had ever seen crying outside when she dressed the role of Sam, of course. He had recourse to his self-control to not beat about the venture that could see wrinkles on the forehead, did not seem to be the appropriate time. It was then that Jared gave the newspaper on the table. A perfect climax.

"You could also tell me in person you were looking for home." Oh, that from the pulpit.

"Hello Jared, yes okay thanks. You've already eaten? No, I do not think because I suspect you have a low blood sugar acid out of your way to judge. "

" Funny. Answer me? "Jared walked slowly into the room and was now at the side of Jensen who was sitting in the chair. It seemed even higher than usual.

Jensen gave a quick glance at the cover of the magazine titles of gossip: did not take long to understand why the raid. A photo of her and took Danneel middle of the page above the title and announced the recent purchase of real property. It amazed at how news travels at speeds of concern. He did not have time to do something that once was beaten black and white on some website or newspaper gossip. Damn popularity.

"And since, sorry, I must inform you about things I do?" Maybe in his mind the phrase would not be so sharp.

"Oh, wow. Sorry if you thought so you can come to know from you some news and not a newspaper! "

" Look who's talking, "he said in a whisper, lips tight.

"How?"

"I said, Jared: Okay. Chi. Speak. "He tried to avoid the terrible fight on that fact, but surely he would not be falsely accused. He was not the first to keep secret. Love you painted a face on the lips. Perhaps his mother would put on punishment for this behavior is not very mature. But he was no longer twelve years and was not as a naughty child. No, this time it was not his whims.

Jared and Jensen stared intently into her face I could read the hard work he was doing to try to understand what the real reason for the debate.

"Wait, do not eat, I'll help you: four months ago, two before your wedding, you announced your engagement on a comic gossip. O vviamente, without even having the decency to inform me FIRST. What class. "Lifted a hand and dropped rapidly, as if it were an attempt to oust the memory. "A I think marriage is something more important than a house, but the scale of Jared obviously no, uh? Do me the courtesy to keep me from the sermon on the 'me you had to say' why, I repeat if I had not yet grasped, you are the last person who can speak. "Apparently he had hit the mark: Jared was speechless. It shut him up in general was an enormous task.

"It 's different." His voice was strangely calm. Jensen would almost have sworn that he also felt a melancholy tone.

"Oh yeah! How did I forget? For you, everything is always perfect different. Everything is different in Jared-world. True, true. "

" Come on, stop that jerk, I'm serious. It 'another story, that. "Jared tried a smile and put his hand on his shoulder. A weak attempt to soften the atmosphere. Jensen drew back sharply.

"You know what? Fuck you? "

" I wanted to tell you before, really, I tried but ... "Since Jared had become so soft? What had happened in recent months to be able to disrupt their relationship?

"WHAT? You were too busy rockin 'one to forget to tell me? Wow exchange mates fucking faster than I change the boxer. "Wash it all down with a clap. He had once seen a documentary on bees and had felt for those beings who, to defend themselves, they used their only weapon which then became their own cause of death. But in the end he hits to hurt, not considering the consequences. I really hope not to go the way of the bee.

"Companions of purpose?"

"Why should he be other? Only a convenient sexual outlet, no? "It would still not enough, then he would be able to remove him permanently from his head, his life. It was enough to force a while, and it would come out. He felt that the wheels were perfectly fit, finally, the lock would open and he could return to freedom.

When he began to feel trapped?

Jared smiled sweetly, she understood. She put her hand on his cheek and your thumb just touched that we could see the freckles on the cheek. He walked up hoping that the body does not reject Instead he was doing as well as in words.

Jensen closed his eyes and clenched his fists. He felt the breath of his lips brush against Jared, was damn close. He could still stop it, it was easy. If only I had not laid a hand on his shoulder and had not been close to him would be easy. But when ever something between them was easy? He stopped fighting it and in that exact moment he realized that he could never forget. Slowly parted her mouth and let it guide him Jared. It was slow and delicate. A heartbreaking goodbye. He knew that that was the final chapter and would took all that was left. She leaned against the lover's body with his arm around her waist and brought him in a desperate attempt to hold him again, as when things were different. The let out a groan when he felt the language of Jared their way between her lips. Did not resist, had hoped for too long at that time to be able to stop. He realized he had backed off only when he felt the couch behind his legs. Without breaking the kiss he sat down and dragged him Jared.

interrupted when a loud knocking at the time of abandonment, he paused thinking about what kind of monstrosity could ever commit in his previous life. Karma and its sense of Doom humor.

"Jensen on the set in ten minutes!" Work, yes. It took courage and looked into his eyes Jared.

"We must speak, there are many things to explain."

"No, I understand everything, do not worry. We forget what it was like before and friends. "He could really believe it? He saw that Jared looked down, defeated.

"Whatever."

"Well then, see you around. Hello. And after he crushed his hat over his forehead walked toward the exit.

"Remember to close the door when you leave, make a fucking cold today."

If he had left the money for the operation on the table, would have seemed anything but impersonal. But their time was over and it was useless to stop and mull over such details.

time would heal the wounds and would let the dust on painful memories.

***

That night when he turned off the light and laid his head on the pillow is lulled by a bitter regret. If this time maybe not the 'he let go a little' a bit of cowardice 'to anger, maybe now things could be different.

"I ask an act of faith. Or want to become a man full of regrets, that awaits the death alone? "

should not have seen Inception.

As predicted Monday morning on the set followed the usual script. Coffee, tests, jokes, lunch break. No mention in their brief exchange of messages of the previous Saturday. In fact, Jared seemed to deliberately ignore it. But perhaps due to the fact that Genevieve was passat to find it. Blamed himself mentally when he began to feel strong pangs of the temples. Run without the hair was not then a move so brilliant. As he walked to his dressing room he noticed that the happy couple actually seemed not at all. Genevieve for some absurd reason was verbally attacking Jared. The curiosity forced him to hide and listen.

"I'm tired of this situation, you think you're the only one to stay there evil? Help me! "

Gen, not now." They were those wrinkles around the eyes? When Jared had aged so much?

"When? It's never the right time for you! "

" I gotta go, talk about it at home. "

Genevieve sighed very loudly. "Under his orders, Padalecki."

Jensen remarked that perhaps he was wrong in assessing the athleticism of Gen, as attained by the machine could be said to have faced a marathon runner. Or maybe it was just an optical illusion.

Jared ran his hand over his face and squinted. It was the right time to come out and offer some sort of comfort. They were always best friends, right?

"I heard that Misha has brought the cake made by his wife. You know, says that the pregnancy is low and ultimately does nothing but cook, cooking, cooking. A boy will surely diabetes if this continues. You say, let's assume our share of sugar? "

" Hey, Jensen. "Never seen the expression of a child caught in the moment of mischief? The metaphor perfectly describes the reaction of Jared.

"I, um, passed. I could not help but notice that ... okay? "

" Yes! Sure! Why not? What is pie? "

" Apple pie. He says it's in honor Dean and I can only eat if I let down in part. I think he has trouble distinguishing reality from fiction. Really, for anything but you know that I ... "Jared clapped his hands simulating euphoria, it was becoming quite a good actor.

"Then I'll get my share before Misha invent some crazy game show." Having said this went away quickly and Jensen found himself staring at his quick strides.

When he decided to join the rest of the cast to a luncheon organized by Misha noticed Jared, who usually had his right arm in the organization of the future father jokes, was actually sitting in a chair on the sidelines.

"Oh , loser here is the angel! Finally ready to assume your responsibilities? "

" Hey beauty, give me a kiss! "Jensen would never quite Vicki estimated to have married such an individual.

"Get away from me." She smiled and patted her hand affectionately shoulders, Misha promptly handed him two plates with two very generous slices of cake.

"See if you can convince that guy to eat. I would never want her refusal of food trigger the onset of the Apocalypse. Is he sick? I do not think of ever having been denied sweets. "Misha winked at him and pushed him to Jared who was absorbed in something to the cell type. Approached.

"Misha says that if you eat it could put the milk in your tea. You know how vindictive. "At that exact moment rang the phone. Karma, right?

"Sorry Jen, I really respond, then eat it, thanks." And in an instant it disappeared again.

When would end the damn day?

the end, the prayers were answered and did not just turn the keys in the door of the house felt the tension begin to melt slowly. The headache began in the afternoon, however, seemed to be immune to a variety of analgesics taken. He opted for tea and a nice hot bath.

Saturday I get to see you, you miss me? I love you. D-

smirk comfort to read messages in the tank but just as he congratulated himself for the thought, the phone performed a double pike jump and fell into ruin in the water. Bingo.

"SHIT! Well, fantastic, wonderful! "Groped the recovery of a slippery white Iphone immersed in gallons of water covered with foam appeared to be an almost worthy of Indiana Jones. Bravely the foam broke away and began to spread the legs apart while his hands groped desperately to the bottom. Clearly it was placed near the inside thigh.

He stared at the display up rather puzzled. A variety of rainbow filled the screen. The technology was too delicate. But he would not surrender so easily. He put the offending object in the chair next to the sink and finished his ablutions, dried thoroughly, put it boxers blacks torn t-shirt and a dark brown with "Everything is bigger in Texas." A gift to Jared.

He started rummaging in the cabinets in the bathroom where she remembered having seen the hair dryer of Danneel recently. A strange smile was painted on their faces when they finally found him.

"To us." He took the iPhone in one hand and the other a hair dryer. "Phon beats the iPhone!" Rise of the happy beat and began to shoot hot air against the poor household appliance that is aware of the fate toccatagli, decided to cooperate and to resume operation.

"They're wonderful!" As he placed the hair dryer faithful to his place he thought how he would react if he knew Danneel for what noble cause her hair dryer was used. You probably would not understand the genius of it all. Decided that he would remain a secret. Jared would have appreciated, however, even he would come back even useful knowing when it was careless. Yes, the next morning he would set out his new technique worthy of Mc Giver.

replied to the message of Danneel when he was already under the covers and Morpheus was about to drag him into his world.

I miss you so, how goes the filming? Misha soon become dad, you know? I love you, J-.

He could not read the answer I sent him Danneel was already sound asleep.

There is something deeply perverse and sick in the mind of the programmers of the sound of clock radios. It 's a deafening noise, annoying, buzzing, perfect for getting even with his eyes bloodshot. Yet it is a great way to wake up. There are three classes in which you can enter all human beings are the subjects of natural alarm clock. Those people who wake up naturally after a few hours of sleep. Work that way. Their physical recovers sufficiently all the energy in a few hours and then wakes up. The sweet awakening subjects: those that are set maybe the chirping of birds as a ringtone for the alarm. Almost worse than the fallout of the reference clock radio. And finally there are the subjects of violent alarm. The subjects, indeed, from clock radios. Jensen could easily be placed in the third category. But it was a subject not yet adapted itself to its situation. Everything was easy to imagine that every morning the subject was charged off with a punch and instead of greeting the new day with a yawn, Jensen used to swear loudly. Definitely was not a morning person.

five hours. He sat on the bed and stared at a point on the wall in front of him. "I'm too old for all this. "He stood up and walked barefoot to the kitchen. She turned on the faithful coffee maker, radio, and then headed to the bathroom to empty the bladder. He took breakfast to the notes of Daysleeper.

When he arrived on the set realized that not be the only one to acknowledge the effort of early rising. Jared had the deep eye sockets and eyes were swollen almost like the day after their wild night for pubs. How can we forget, were also captured in photos pitiless. If nothing else, he had managed to put on a pair of sunglasses, but Jared had fallen into the trap. The show business had not the heart.

"Jensen know, we appreciate your effort. Really nice of you, do everything to make you come to the eye so we must do our utmost to conceal them. I know that you do to bring out our work, but you should not bother you much. "Kathie, that dear girl. Always managed to elicit a smile in the morning. He drank a sip and closed his eyes. Then he cleared his throat.

"You talk like that because you have not seen Jared."

"You made the evening?" He heard her giggle while handing out meticulously the foundation on her face.

"Oh, no, this time the credit is not mine. I am jealous in fact. It was my favorite sport so desolate the girls had something to complain about! "Barely had time to mention a laugh when Kathie pinched his arm.

"ugly creature. Danneel you have not yet tamed? "

" She loves me for who I am, indeed, love that too. You who do not understand that with generous man you are dealing with! "He gave her a wink.

"Latin lover Okay, we're done, you can go and harass someone else now. You're free. "He sent him a kiss.

"I love you Kathie, you know." Dodge just in time the direct kick to his backside. "What manners!"

As he left that crossed Jared smiled politely. Politically correct.

"Watch out for biting today!"

"Jensen. I hear you, yet you did not go? "

Jared shook his head and laughed slightly. "I was looking for Eric. See you later. "

He found himself nodding undecided about what to do. Jared seemed possessed, you could not go on like that, that guy was able to get to dangerous levels of self-harm. Perhaps his interest was inappropriate, it was just a rough wake of the deep affection he felt once and now obstinately forced to choke. He walked towards the set believing that all would by itself. He had to believe it was the easiest solution for both. And if Jared had really needs her help him would already asked.

The morning was a complete disaster. Jared was on another planet, completely absent and could miss the jokes too obvious. The atmosphere on set was getting worse more and more. He had just managed to atone for the chronic delays that had caused many losses to production and now this. That guy did not know that deep pit was dug. Jensen then decided to take matters in hand and groped an emergency relief.

"Why do not we try with my scene, now the dream at night, please let me be able to do so to sleep more peacefully. "I sincerely hope that no one caught. After several minutes of silence, the proposal was accepted Jensen and Jared were granted a couple of hours to get back in the race.

Jensen barely had time to grab him by the wrist before it disappeared as it had become very good at in recent days.

"The two of us we need to talk, man." Jared stared obstinately on the ground. "Jared? You hear me? "

" Yes "

" And ...? "

"None of your business. I just need a couple of hours, I barely slept last night. I'm just tired, I'm sorry. "And in a moment he broke free from his grip and headed for the dressing rooms.

Jensen shook his fist at his side and clenched his jaw. He had decided to keep it out of what was happening and that hurt him more than he made the announcement of the engagement. Where were we?

Fortunately the break seemed to benefit Jared when he came on set and in fact everything seemed to spin smoothly. Just noticed Jensen the veil of sadness that had fallen on the face of Jared.

He felt trapped, she knew she had to do something but he understood clearly that Jared would never have asked for help. And ignore the whole thing was not an option. Decided that the next evening would have gone for a drink and, even if he would not have said anything, at least he tried to distract him as he could do very well once.

Jensen struggled to sleep that night, the thought of Jared did not let him sleep until two submitted. Kathie would surely have appreciated the gift.

one who said that once you hit bottom you can just go up had not completely disregard the human imagination. Otherwise could not understand why the car was already parked when Jared Jensen came on set. How was it possible that a chronic latecomer could in less than two weeks to become a workaholic Jensen worse?

knocked on the door of the dressing room and received no answer when he tried to lower the handle. Open.

"Uh, Jared?" Silence. Yet it could be already made up, the girls do not were still arriving, as well as half the crew, and had also ruled that he was already feeling. Please try again. "Jared?" This time he received a short gasp as the answer. "... You're wrong?" He stepped cautiously into the room, when at last his eyes fell on the bed. Jared was sleeping.

"What the fuck ... Jared! What are you doing, sleeping? "Jared moved slowly in bed, rubbing his palms over his eyes. He yawned.

"Jensen. What are you doing here? "

"I saw your car out and I wanted to know what drugs have you done to be able to get there before me!" It had become clear that he had spent the night in the dressing room. He thought he had read the article on the gossip magazine. Perfect couple, right.

"Man, it's morning? I must have fallen asleep here by mistake. "

" By accident, yes. "Jensen nodded and pretended to play the game. "Tonight you and I go out, Chris told me that he found a place where they live music."

"No, this ser ..."

"Have I not asked, I told you, Jared." Hated assume dictatorial tone, but the situation left no other options. "You're practically a zombie, I do not want to tell you? Okay, I accept it but do not pretend that everything is great, because I really do not fool anyone. And most of all risks of playing his ass. Yesterday they were all pretty pissed off. "

" If only for a beer. "

" Good. "

"Good." Jared sat on the bed. Jensen knew that would come out as soon as possible and move towards makeup. Why was determined to stay still bare-chested? It was not difficult enough already everything?

"Then I am going to make, see you later."

"See you later, hello." Jared held up his hand in salute and Jensen ran out of the dressing room.

Contrary to expectations the day did not encounter major difficulties, removed Misha who had proposed a march naked for the rights of the seals, there were no mishaps. At lunch he saw again that Jared barely touched food and hoped to arrive when the first cut end of the day.

At ten twenty, Jensen knocked, for the second time that day, the door of the dressing room Jared. Without waiting for an answer, went inside.

"I'm going to change me, and between a half hour I'm ready, confirm?" Jared was back to the phone. "Uh. Sorry! "Jensen put her hand over her mouth. The friend, without interrupting the call, winked at him and nodded: message received.

He took a quick shower and changed: Jeans, sweatshirt and sneakers. He wondered if he was one of the cardinal sins of laziness. When he came out of the dressing room, Jared was already waiting for him. Beautiful as always, perhaps even more, now that his eyes were so sad. It would be a very interesting evening.


Second (and last) part

Saturday, December 4, 2010

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very concerned about fires in Israel. Constantly review all news reports and mentally with those who are trying at this moment to help firefighters extinguish this terrible fire. Mourn the dead guys and are very sorry about that ekologichcheskoy crash which occurred in one of our favorite places in Israel.

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Sunday, November 7, 2010

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Osho, Beyond enlightenment

just finished reading a book of Osho "beyond enlightenment." Read slowly, on the day on page two, carefully reread the writing. Probably be right in saying that the book has brought me many new ideas and opened her eyes to certain things certainly helped my life experience and the space for its wonderful stories and parables, presented in as metaphors and explanations of the whole number of deep issues presented therein. In my reader's portfolio has ceased to surprise me, hitting me quite timely. Not sure what the earlier it would be perceived me in that way, as it happened now, but maybe I just would not understand half of what was said, or even would have refused it reading did not agree with a number of drastic and categorical statements and comments. The practice of visiting my life nonrandom and timely book is the following: I bought it at the store, complete with other no less valuable to me with books, just pulling the arm forward and tell myself that I'm looking for I needed book (as yet unknown to me, but necessary for my next round of development) ... Half an hour later I collected a small set of five, six books, randomly selected me. Opening each on an arbitrary page, I consult with my heart Is this book for future reading. Among bought was this book.
idea of constructing forms of books through the answers to your questions to me quite close and I like much more than dry narration or ideological considerations on the subject. The form of the narrative of the complex insightful things, based on interviews with students, or attempts to provide answers to their questions, it seems to me very exciting, concrete, constructive and effective, first, allowing contemplative watch from the scene dialogue, and secondly extracting information respectively request, thus delineating a specific aspect of the discussion. In this book, the questions sounded close to Osho disciples, but the answers were much more popular for a wider range of interests. Liked the metaphors and images that are operated with Osho in his explanations and examples. True I thought that he was not quite answered their questions, but rather trying to discover the nature of their appearance. Certainly were fragments with which I am not prepared to agree Considering that in spite of the brutal perfection Osho, it remains incomplete, and it confirms some of his reactions and attitudes to a whole range of discussed their themes and life events. Maybe it's just my interpretation of reading .. Do not exclude the fact that I read your book, not the one you wrote to Osho. Nevertheless, I had a strong feeling that the experience which he shares with others to achieve enlightenment can not be universal to the whole world and not is complete, has a number of outstanding performances and gaps in the big picture outlook and perhaps to some degree does not qualify date. A way of opposing the existing society, arguing that it (company) blindly and arranged incorrectly, that is based erroneous basic understanding, and if true, only in the context of a sleeping and unconscious, I think is not appropriate for synthesis and can be objectively constructive, because I'm not sure that we are all born to rebel against the existing society, or create as a counterweight to an alternative commune. Perhaps this approach might be nice for a narrow circle of people able to move beyond their current reality and form a new Company sectarian type within an existing, but not in his stead. Rather, in this view a lot of personality, based on weathered personal experience and the traversed path of concrete and absolute master of what is Osho, who wants to open the door to a world of enlightenment through living this experience in an isolated and closed environment. The state of enlightenment, Osho calls the full awareness of each element of life in all major functions human activity, which in his opinion an exceptional method of meditative concentration on their inner personality, hidden from the usual view of the whole complex of emotional reactions to what is happening and all sorts of projections of the mind caused by occlusions personality of its own individuality, littering the field of Mental. However, this practice of meditation requires a complete rejection of emotional reactions (I would like to know how way this can be achieved in daily life) and complete relief from obsessions of the mind, which laid the blocks of our program of judgments, opinions, knowledge, assessment and cliches clichés shaping our worldview, vision, beliefs, attitudes and consciousness, driven into us since birth. In my opinion, this process in principle quite complicated, and if he achieves his goal, there is a complete alienation from the social environment and the existing reality, that could cause some bewilderment and disorientation in a familiar world to us. Here you can either become a wandering monk, or use this practice as a skill for the relaxation time, which in my opinion, and happens to most people who have ever participated in programs Osho centers. Yes, of course, Osho explains the activity of consciousness and subconsciousness nadsoznaniya (calling it the ultimate reality), and even opens the back door, allowing experience this condition, and not only learn about it, as evidenced by his numerous disciples. However, it may, I think, to the effect podsazhivaniyu the needle, as students who have experienced these states due to the presence of its energy is able to master the background of his play, get spiritual dependence on the states themselves and the experiences that accompany them, as well as from the master, as it does not have sufficient abilities and skills provided to them on their own without the wizard. Level experiences and feelings in these states often prevents them from returning to the usual functioning in the real world, because it fills them with an entirely different level of human experience, not adapted for the realities of the material world. Proposed Osho practice creates a very high spiritual aspect of going through (which is found in many well-known mystical practices), enabling party to rise to the highest level of consciousness, attitude and perception of the world, but not with properties adapted to return (descent the material world), without the enormous emotional losses. This can lead to profound internal discord, disharmony and loss of balance and cause completely unpredictable behavioral responses. Mental states of people are very different, including the degree of preparedness for such complicated feelings may be low, despite the fact that they come back into the real world has changed. I have not seen in his response tools to achieve this state own, and most importantly the possibility of staying there permanently unchanged Lebensraum (continuing to go to work, raise children, engage in serious and liability management). Our entire human civilization in its expanded format achievements in all spheres of human activity is given a fairly primitive place of mechanical unconscious existence, which in my opinion seems a little simplistic and not so unambiguous. I do not think that individual experience Osho can generalize some true opinion or a single and unique formula for the perception of the human existence and organization.
second point that struck me as incomplete - is the attitude of Osho and his perception of the state, defined as "a outside of enlightenment. " Submission of this experience struck me as somewhat vague and incomplete. Have not seen a meaningful and systematic approach in this state .. But this state is the main phase of active self-conscious. According to the book is not clear what to do about it? How does this state implemented in everyday life and, more importantly, what is its purpose or destination? Achievement of different stages and states are allowed by all mystics in life, However, in each achievement there original purpose, which becomes apparent very master, and this gives him an opportunity to deliberate and free choose to stay at the point where it needs to stay to complete his mission in this incarnation. I am sure that this choice is determined initially, For accounts exist in the already established, but the hidden reality, and therefore need to recognize it and for that we need all these skills, figuratively speaking, shearing, with a bulbous clothes on the way to enlightenment (the realization of his true self). In my opinion, the recognition of his true self and finding your own individuality is only a basic point of awareness of its true purpose and mission in this lifetime, but not the final stage of realization, and it razpoznavanie itself can not carry a burden of reaching a new level of consciousness and gaining that experience. Such movement can make a huge the number of people, but it will be meaningless in a human framework, it will save the selfish motivation of higher level of consciousness, not transforming externally acquired capacity. Why else would fit within a time corridor, known to exist in reality, bear in itself a a set of unique properties of individual and personal qualities?
In our time, this picture looks somewhat different, as once on earth there are different levels of consciousness, and the differences they are so radically that the very feeling of those who are able to feel like going wild, away in the hitherto unknown bands. In my opinion, among those present among us, there are defendants, even those levels of consciousness, which we can only guess, but their purpose and mission we can hardly be opened, because their experience is quite different from the experience of human civilization. But I think that in any case their presence here can not only be a tourist introduction to the life cycles of existence of human civilization. Exit in nadsoznanie for many is already experienced and known experience, but even being in these states, there is no way to feel full disclosure. I agree Osho, What is there, the questions disappear, since they do not have any meaning, it's really a matter of mind and its projections, and knowledge, situated therein, itself enters into you, but there is a strong feeling its dosing and certainty in their direction. It not only is not complete, but is vymerennym focused, in strict accordance with the specific purpose, mission and purpose on earth receives this knowledge. Process fully controlled from the outside, commensurate with the level of willingness to accept and each time shaking his complete reversal in the current consciousness.