Mantenere il tuo cappello perché quello che abbiamo per voi proprio qui è la felicità in formato immagine .Ispirato da Confetti sistema .questo photoshoot famiglia è più o meno buono come si arriva .Confetti e glitter e girliness bizzeffe !Catturato dai Ashlee Raubach .non oso a sorridere mentre sfogliando la nostra gallery!

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Da Ashlee .Per questa sessione di famiglia volevo qualcosa di unico e divertente .** deciso di andare con un tema coriandoli del partito .La famiglia è conosciuta per le loro feste stravaganti e amano intrattenere gli ospiti così ** sentito che questa idea era appropriato per loro.Le riprese era tutto in studio e con l'uso di buona luce .grandi oggetti



di scena di Confetti Sistemi e wardrobing impressionante da Crew Cuts per i bambini di questa ripresa è stata un successo !
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poetry does not sleep in my hand
and kindness is something I value as
half true almost as often as people
mistake what I am now
for what I will be when I
am neither magnanimous
nor synchronized
with what I was before
in the circular continuum
where I am flailing on all
edges and slopes of your sea
like a valley; on all fours,
all aspects of me
are all aspects of me
and I am whole
where I am gentle
where I am cruel
and where I, a pacifist
ignite these wars between us
I am digging these moats to embody
and receive all we drink in
each other that is chaos and peace
will always be there to refill the cup
of your heart as my purpose in life.

2003, where did you go?
My Scene dolls and All Time Low
Red Jeeps and glitter cheeks
Thirteen and hip hop beats
Tube tops, pop n lock
Don't forget your frosted lipgloss
Butterflies and Blink's First Date
"Forever Yours" on a silver keychain
Belly rings, snorting pills stings
Tiered skirts and ankle bling
TLR, Summerland
South of Nowhere, Degrassi: The Next Gen
Nicole Richie and Paris Hilton
Travis Barker and Ashlee Simpson
Fall Out Boy and Timbaland
Pete Wentz almost ended it
Promiscuous, Grand Theft Autumn
Jeans hung low, and girl you got em
I wanna live there over again
Everything was better then

To which desire do I succumb?
Ever so quickly my needs creep up
And so it goes I urge to numb.

Your melodious floor sounds the same
Every night. I walk through that door &
My heart and soul go back from whence they came.

Strumming in silence you make me weak.
Breathing is effort without you with me, and I long to break your self loathing streak.

In this lifetime...or maybe the next,
We'll be together, unless of course
You decide you'd rather just sext.

My dear friend, Patrick
Please understand what I say
About my dear love, Ashlee
Who I’d married one day

She is so lovely and kind
Her eyes are so beautiful, they shine in the moon light
And the best part is, she is so fine
I love her so, she is such a delight

My love for her
Is like a hundred thousands flowers
Which smells so pretty, like her wrapped in fur
This might sound funny, but she holds the power

**Love can be so cruel
So you just can’t be a fool!

Once apon a time in london de vor poetry was hidden and never seen before people came all around people were quiet too no one came out there for the king and queen had a daughter name rose when she came out of the palace she was different from the others sure she was a princess but she like riding horses and fishing as well but her favorote thing to do though was poetry that was her thing she did most of the time she wrote the story of her life before she died and the people that were in her life she made peoples lives alot better after she died people everyone cryed she brought hope and happyness to others but no one will forget about her storys it will go on in history of the true beauty of poetry. That left the hearts of of happy ness shes the goddness of all the poetry the stories and all of time



By ashlee allee

I'll never eat pork chops on Arbor Day again nor wear ******* inside-out. I propose to-the-bone spending cuts in localized govt. or my name's not Bessie Watson. I shall forgo polite discourse as it promises things distant. Perhaps I'll move the way of ***** & woodpeckers @  a sidereal slant? The people must be aligned or there's little hope held for the shiftless. We must pawn our “pawnables” to make way for retail merchandise. The wholesale field is a quag that swamps the ill-tempered. Let us fish in the sea for critters to salt & pickle. Allow the wrecks that are our lives to be pounded & kneaded. The things fine in life are scrapped for trinkets. We force ourselves into sweaters that accentuate nothing—this is not why God made my knobs into *******. It's lips, nips & hips down passed the center. I could paste myself to inner sheathing or give truck to Japan's wayward beauty queens for all the good that'd do.
  Women? What do they know about oil? WE men, with our special arrangements, will secure the world's petroleum reserves and stabilize retail gas at seven dollars per gallon. Stabilization is important especially on imported things, instilled things & things that need to be refrigerated. God mandated that young & beautiful women should find wealthy, old, balding, fat men irresistible.
   “José's no good! He arrived here from Tulsa
with nothing Mexican & took everything you had!”
   Ashlee turned her face from Paco's recriminations. Of course,
every word of it was so true. But still? How could Ashlee Noell
Brittany deny her love for José Taco y Bernardo? It was
impossible, besides, she was carrying his baby!
   The stalls were empty & wet as the men's room was closed
for cleaning. Soon janitors would descend upon it with their
brassy 5/8'' hose nozzles & brushes, mops & squeegees.
   Ashlee carefully bathed her supple, white, unfettered skin. Her knobs & clefts were defiantly pink. “Oh Paco, I mean José,” she whispered, “soon we'll be a family...” The words gave her resolve. “Oh Sanchez, I mean Paco or José,” she sobbed, “our love crosses international boundaries without passport.”