Besides, the fuck, ficken, sheisse, the export using encoded chars maybe is fucking the xml edition. The thing is untreatable on both Visual Studio and Eclipse. Need so to write a program because someone is eating pork chops. But as usual a nice video was prepared, for each problem we prepare a nice video. So one of Google marketing platform (since on Google everything is Lie and Marketing) is on hand of pork chops, i imagine the keyboard you know. A typical whale keyboard, wahalle, let's go to wahalle. See they made films about such problems that persist for years and years. You will not be forgotten, films will be made in your honour. But what can be done to cure such cancer? Maybe the same thing that is done on everyplace, change the mime type to text for the download and send without char encoding, for english language sure. The others, well, fuck them.
So, to write the sitemap take some days, what was imagined to take just one day is transformed in a week. I really enjoy that pages, 'now i know what the meanning of life', the person write got scanned by bots, and the day after found all such problems on blog, 'be fucked at realtime'. One interesting things about decaptitaion as far i hear about, is that the head reamins trying to talk and the eyes blinking, it is a quite interesting execution form that probably could back for a while.
Decrease the volume is important
The sleep is still in my eyes
The dream is still in my head
I heave a sigh and sadly smile
And lie a while in bed
I wish that it might come to pass
Not fade like all my dreams...
Just think of what my life might be
In a world like I have seen
I don't think
I can carry on...
Carry on this cold and empty life
My spirits are low in the depths of despair
My lifeblood...
...spills over..
The dream is still in my head
I heave a sigh and sadly smile
And lie a while in bed
I wish that it might come to pass
Not fade like all my dreams...
Just think of what my life might be
In a world like I have seen
I don't think
I can carry on...
Carry on this cold and empty life
My spirits are low in the depths of despair
My lifeblood...
...spills over..