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Jason Statham era un hombre de provecho antes de quedarse calvo y apuntarse a un gimnasio.

Luego aprovechó su pulida psicomotricidad y se hizo bailarín ultramierder.

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Por cierto, no es el único actor famosete que antes se dedicó a la natación. Carlo Pedersoli, más conocido como Bud Spencer, fue 7 veces campeón de Italia de 100 metros.

Cuando lo que has aprendido con este post te haga rico en la final de Saber y Ganar, no te olvides de mí hijo de puta, y comparte esos 500 eurazos.

Vídeo enviado por Luis R.

[[ @forever-afk @raserus @sakialyn for mentions. @venitaspeaks this is your challenge thing reposted to main blog.]]

Shalenor drops her off at her cot in the Revenge. Her cot, with her bright quilt of patchwork and dyed leathers, with her spot under a porthole that casts light over her stomach when she lays there.

“Shale ye took a wrong turn this’s th’ Firs’ Mate’s room an’ wha’s my stuff doin’ ere.”

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Taking a quick glimpse inside each compartment, Kingsley had set out to look for Michael. Since their first year the two had always shared the same one and this year wasn’t any different. After looking inside five or six at this point he had lost count he had settled inside the right one finding the brunette boy. Settling himself on the seat across from him he had gave the other a nod. “Finally, I was getting tired looking for you. I was close to just joining some of the Gryffindor girls.” Not that he would have minded some were pretty attractive. 

We live inland, 18 miles from the coast on the Buckland River where the caribou have spent their winter’s for thousands of years. The Western Arctic Caribou Herd has sustained our village through the seasons. The young hunters first catch go to the elders. Learning where to go and when to go, are important traditions that the older hunters teach. We use the skin for mukluks and mattresses. We love the heart, liver and tongue. The elders always want the book and bible (a compartment of the stomach) as we now call them. When we have potlucks everyone cooks the caribou different ways. The caribou is so mouthwatering to us all. The values that the caribou gives us is who we are as people. Hard work, sharing, being happy, content and even tired comes from the caribou. People come from all over to hunt in Buckland. We have the best search and rescue, that is always ready. The caribou gives us life and it’s who we are now, before and forever. — Percy Charles Ballot Sr. is Inupiaq and lives in Buckland, Alaska.

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So I abandoned an Arranged Marriage On the Ark AU like…a year ago.  But I recently decided to reshape it and see if I can finish it, so here’s a little sneak peek:


She swiped the screen and looked at his picture one more time.  

Bellamy Blake.  

Section 17, Compartment 1138.  

Birthdate: 2.18.2127.  

Occupation: Janitor.  Washed out of guard training January 2149

Mother: Aurora Blake, floated 1.3.2149 for breaking Rule 231.  

Father: not listed.  

Sister: Octavia Blake (status: pending).  

She remembered his case because her mother and father had argued in hushed tones about it for weeks, and the whole Ark had been buzzing with the news not only that someone had a second child but also kept it a secret for sixteen years.

He was handsome, at least.  Longish dark hair, a straight nose with a smattering of freckles.  Dark eyes and a strong jaw with a dimple in his chin.  He looked grim, but then again most Ark issued ID photos weren’t very flattering.  She looked like a deer in the headlights in hers, all wide-eyed and blank.  She vaguely remembered him catching her and Finn making out in a storage closet last year– he looked annoyed as he barked at them to leave and barely spared them a glance.  She wondered if he remembered catching them and decided he probably didn’t.  It was a brief moment months ago, after all.  

New residence: Beta station, Compartment 7290.  

Date of Marriage: 11.16.2149

One day.  She had one more day to meet her future husband and the father of her child.

One day to swallow down the anxiety that was threatening to eat her whole.

Existen abrazos que hacen que desaparezca el dolor, la tristeza y la incertidumbre, pero sobre todo, hacen que desaparezca esta soledad que viene acompañada a esas tres y que consiguen que deje de ser yo.

Qué falta me hacen esos abrazos que con su dulzura y tierno amor logran que todo valga la pena, esos que están extintos, y el recuerdo del último se desvanece en mi memoria.

Cómo extraño un abrazo cálido y verdadero, uno donde al rodearme esos brazos únicos, los suspiros de paz y amor surjan sin miedo y temor. Donde las lágrimas pueden salir a relucir y expresar sin palabras lo que existe dentro de mí.

Esta noche de lluvia y silencio en mi habitación, en esta fría cama donde mi mente me ahoga con turbulentos pensamientos, en este instante en que mi cuerpo está frágil y mi corazón comparte el mismo pesar… hoy necesito de esos abrazos… hoy te necesito.

Abrázame, por favor.

Jorgema | Abrázame.

Cosas que he hecho en este planeta: Llegar. Montar un campamento. Enterrar a mis colegas. Reencontrar a la palabra soledad y darme cuenta que tiene un significado diferente cuando no compartes un planeta con 6 mil millones de personas. En el punto más recóndito de la tierra bastaría con avanzar en una dirección (varios días) para encontrar a alguien. Aquí sólo puedo hallar piedras, polvo y tendría que desenterrar a mis compañeros para ver a otro ser humano. El significado de las palabras se alimenta de la psicología de tu contexto y aquí soledad se llena de desesperanza.
—  Sin nombre, Ave Literaria.