Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Sorority Initiation Ritual

The eighth door The seventh door

very honest - sometimes I close the seasonal requirements in such a manner that I feel like I oppose them in any way. And so it was for me an egg for breakfast this morning. In the middle of the week, just like that. You know: egg - Easter - not Christmas. So on the tour. Totally logical, right? It previously colored dye, I did not though. But the extra half minutes in the morning it was me still worth it. Biscuits and marzipan hintergeschlungen is always so fast ...

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