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My 6 essential products

I thought long and what could be the best way to start writing in this blog ... do a meme seemed like the only thing that helped me break the ice. This I copied my friend nana_komatsu7 and covers the 6 products indispensable for me, I will mention in detail: one for body care, hair care for one, one for make-up will conclude with three products to choose from.

Product for hair care
Initially it seemed to me the choice Puiu difficult, but thought better I had no doubts: Biominerl One (produced by Rottapharm SpA), my precious ally in slowing hair loss 3 years from now. Recommended by my dermatologist, it helped me a lot in a very difficult period after graduation ... and I did not leave. Again, the "cure" twice a year and each time leaving the hair improved.
Choose a shampoo would be an impossible task, I have tried countless hair grease but no one has done a miracle.

product for body care
I have neither a bubble bath or a body lotion that I prefer, varied greatly depending on what I feel in the hand or that attracts me most to the scent. But there's a product I use daily for almost a year and to which I can not give up and it 's Avene thermal water. I use it mainly for the face and only occasionally for the rest of the body, but it is a blessing because it works to perfection: tonic, refreshing in warm weather, relieves itching and is help when the skin is more sensitive, it is excellent after sun exposure to the cold ... but finally it is a good primer for makeup and you can use to wet the eye shadow. At the supermarket costs about € 12 and lasts very well using it frequently, I opened the package last Christmas I lasted until the summer ... so I'd say it otiimo also value for money.

Product for makeup
In this case I do not even have to think about it, the product for me is the essential mineral foundation:
- Light Warm Snow Make Up for all the days when I solamenmte the need to align his pouch.
- On the occasions when the need for more coverage, use a mix between Neutral and Neutral Medium Beige Buff'd (Concealing the formulation).
If you do not put my makeup on n can not even put the blush or eye shadow ... for me it is really basic, in fact I feel the need to make my skin smooth and only then to make my face apiù , "alive". Also at issue
foundation I have to say that there is something else that satisfies me very much, in the Mousse Foundation Essence (skin line as well) : costa nonsense (3.99 €) and can do its job well. I lie down with the baby kabuki brush with snow Make Up (the set of 7) picked up shortly at a time and making small circular ... movimenmti no effect greasepaint and good opacity. The only flaw is the short term, although I think in part it is because of my oily skin.

1, product choice
is not a real product, but an accessory that I can not do without: Kabuki Make Up Snow . It was my first brush and never a serious purchase was so spot on, the bristles are very dense and very soft at the same time, so thanks to its structure is easily adaptable and a homogeneous preparation of the product.
principalmete I use to hang out the bottom of the mineral, but is useful for the powder when you have to try to keep the matte longer. For some months it was my only brush and I was also very useful for blush ... irreplaceable!

the 2nd product choice
I rarely get on well with a cream, but one of the Tea-Tree Just has become one of my must. Because of its strong smell (but I like to) use it as face cream for the night and despite its substantial formulation is effective against pimples, redness and other problems that result from having oily skin. If messsa delay is also good for herpes.
only downside is the relatively high cost (about 17 €) and the lack of availability (that can be gained only by door-to-door salesmen).

the 3rd product choice
is not an individual but an entire product category: the blush. In fact, after the foundation is the product of makeup I wear more often. I think it is essential to give a healthy look is to make the three-dimensional face that is lost by placing the foundation. I own a lot of different colors (although most are pink), pale pink to dark pink, shimmer, matte and satin ... but my favorite of the moment are essentially 3 (very different).
- 106 of Kiko (which the site appears to be no longer in production),
- that of the duo Blush & Bronzer Compact elf (online study) ,
- 18 Sweet Rose of H & M. There

are many other products I use daily but are not part of these 6 ... I hope there will be other opportunities to talk about it!

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Skies

Title: Skies
Fandom: Queer as Folk
Characters: Brian Kinney, Justin Taylor
Paringa: Brian / Justin
Rating: PG13
Genre: slash
Words: 664
Prompt: Love bingo_italia
Disclaimer: The characters do not belong to me, blablabla
Notes: final set Post . They are the first to be convinced that the two of them are on Fic PG13 against nature ... But it occurred to me I'm meatloaf and you scurami, is the first to write about QAF. * Kneels on chickpeas and humbly asks forgiveness .*

Justin always been fascinated by the sky, he loves to spend hours watching it. She loves to stay up to watch the sunrise with its pale colors and loves to observe the sunset with its infinite nuances of a myriad of different colors, is fascinated by the night sky, the deep and enveloping black and the stars shining like diamonds, full of mystery and guardians of men's desires. It may take a full day, with the nose, to observe the color changes from morning to night, watching the clouds move and change shape and to follow the journey of blacks flocks of birds, that change shape, like a harmonious melody .
In New York, however, when he raises his head, he sees only buildings of concrete and glass.
now on the roof of Kinnetic, waiting for Brian to finish work. It has the MP3 headphones in my ears, at full volume, to separate it from the annoying noise of the city and for himself completely from reality, that is not the twilight of a cool day in late October.
s'in The pale blue horizon darkens gradually until it became blue sky and a dark wasteland. The sun is no longer visible on the horizon, but the clouds are still spots of color, like brush strokes on canvas, a pink and bright orange. Justin at the time feels as if he were looking at a painting, a beautiful, huge work of art. If God exists, he thinks, have to be an artist. The sky that day is probably one of his best works, and Justin finds himself stupidly to wonder if God has even given a name to this painting.
winces when a headset is suddenly parade in her ear, but would turn his back adheres to someone's chest and one hand on her hip keeps him still. The moment of loss lasts only a moment, because then a chin rests on his shoulder and the unmistakable breath of Brian shattered against his ear. What
-plays, Radius Sun? - Brian puts the headset before Justin meets and makes a face. Still, this song terribly romantic? - Application, while the notes of ' Save the last dance for me ' echo of his right ear.
Justin turns to the man, grinning as only he can do. And Brian feels that his little ray of sun has illuminated his life, painting it, but until then he had not realized that it was all in black and white.
-I love this song! - Exclaims the blonde, surrounding the neck of her lover's arms. -Of all the songs we danced, is what I like more ... represents us more than any other .- It is also
-Chris Hobbs that I'll break your head .-
Justin shakes his head vigorously. -It is the first time you really showed that you cared for me. It is my smile and, before all, to show who I really was, by my side with the person I love. He did not nothing to do with the fucking Chris Hobbs! There can also ruin the most beautiful dance of my life - Brian
smiles and slowly caressing the hair of wheat Justin. Remain silent, are observed, they smile and unconsciously began to sway slowly to the music.
Justin realizes that his life is just like that song. May be others to tighten it and make him smile while he is in New York, but will not forget in whose arms will stand at the end, do not forget the rings, stables and a promise to return.
When their lips meet, Justin, feel the taste of Brian's tongue in your mouth as you start to breathe. Their silhouettes stand out to hug the sky behind a cloud pink and orange and a full moon shining already, but the darkness still be long in coming. Justin
it is certain that if this were a painting would call 'love '. Who knows, maybe God would give him the title instead.

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The night of falling stars

Title: On the night of the shooting stars
Fandom: ORIGINAL
Rating:
PG13 Genre: Angst
Words: 698
Prompt: Night of bingo_italia


was August 10, or perhaps the twelve, I do not remember. I was close in one of those covered with cloth that sting and clasped her hands of my cousin Stephen and my best friend Helena. I could hear the faint beat of our teeth because the blanket was not enough to keep us warm. I've always wondered why the hell, though in summer, the night was freezing. Mom and aunt had tried by all means let us go inside the house, but we were there opposites. How can you spend the night of the shooting stars within four walls? We had to express desires and dreams to realize, we were not old mica Bacucco like them, now fixed in their life. The three of us wanted great things from our future. In the night, however, wishes had already gone into the background, we were too preoccupied with trying all three of the stars in the immense darkness above us. For each star we saw screamed a 'sight!' He knew of satisfaction and amazement and stretched out a hand to indicate the point of sighting. We spent so many nights, the three of us, just lying down looking at the night sky, close to one lobby to make us a bit 'hot. Nights spent in laughter and talk without rhyme or reason. But this particular night of shooting stars is was special for us. Even now, years later, we remember it. Shortly before returning, when we had already folded the blanket, we saw a huge. The largest and most beautiful we had ever seen. He had left a trail of light and instead of disappearing, as was broke. We looked at with eyes wide with surprise and an incredulous smile on his lips. Then, since both I and Helena that Stephen had the view, we decided to make a wish together. We shook hands again and we smiled.
- Forever Friends .-
simultaneously saying.
At that time we were children, we were happy and we were together.

That 's what I think, while through the white corridor of the intensive care unit on the night of November 1 to several years later. Stephen had an accident and is now in coma. He has a tube in his throat because he's a rib punctured a lung or something like that and can not breathe. He broke his arm, maybe a concussion, can not say it without waking him and can not wake him. The cap for the hair and irritate my face mask and disposable green shirts have a strange odor. But I can take all this just to see him. 'The second port, the second bed to the right' aunt told me before he crossed the threshold. It 's all unrealistically quiet and white here. You only hear the beeps of the machines. My stomach tightened in a vise painful and heavy legs. Then I see it. Her eyes are closed and covered with a blanket, just one of those with the fluff that we hate so much, it seems to stay if not for all the tubes that are inserted. It even has three starting from the feet. I remain motionless in the doorway a few minutes, afraid to enter, even without knowing why. The night before her aunt had called home to tell us the news and the world had suddenly collapsed on me in pieces cut like shards of glass. I approach the bed walking slowly and take a cold hand between my property and I-hour looks dead, no longer asleep. " I bite my lip and chased back the tears. Ste-, hello ... I'm Elisa .- Whisper. I do not care to speak loud enough to be heard. I do not know why I'm talking about. Ste-I am afraid, I'm so scared. I bet you have too .- My voice cracks and I take a deep breath, looking out the window. We are in the middle of the city, then the sky is just black, no stars, I may not wish for anything tonight.
Ste-Me you've sworn you said forever .- The tears start to fall, I feel the fall hot cheeks. And the forever-can not stop now! - Cried kneeling at the edge of the bed and sobbing on his hand, which remains undaunted still.

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New Beginnings

Title: New Beginnings the
Fandom: RPF
Supernatural Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki
Paringa: Jensen / Jared
Rating:
PG13 Genre: slash
Words: 702
Prompt: Drunk bingo_italia
Disclaimer: I have no idea of the true sexual preferences they do Jared and Jensen's what I wrote is absolutely result of my imagination and not for profit, partly because let's face it: but who would pay for such a thing? O_O



Jared wondered if it was normal to see the room turn. She blinked for a second and seemed to shoot himself, then opened them immediately, dazed. No, he decided that it was perfectly normal to see or do around the ceiling around the round or have motion sickness, because he was perfectly still, lying on the bed, giggling Jensen Ackles smeared him. But perhaps that was the effect he did marry, in fact, be about to get married ... Procinto?! Boy, was still able to think such words even in the midst of huge hangover he had taken his bachelor?!
-Jen - moaned with his mouth mixed. Tomorrow, I .-
-husband-not tomorrow, my friend .- Jensen chuckled. -In a few hours .- exclaimed, indicating the bedside clock radio and risking cavargli an eye with the index.
-I should be happy, right? - Jared asked, after a minute of silence semi-semi because Jensen did not stop giggling for a second and Jared was beginning to find irritating. He was in full existential crisis and his best friend laughed. What a dickhead. "
"Indeed it should! Especially after your party. Shit, I have never seen so many boobs together
.- Yes, it was definitely an asshole, much resembling Dean Winchester in his best moments.
If Jared had the force and the will-he would give a shot, but he just turn up your mouth and munch on acid-Jensen, can be serious for a second? -
Jensen took a deep breath, trying to suppress the giggles that came up in the throat, because he was laughing Then, in fact, I do not even know him. -Okay, tell me .-
Jared closed his eyes again, wishing that the world around him to stop, because he could not just turn over.
-E '-end is a ... - he whispered. -Explain-

.- .- I do not know Jared snorted crushed, opened his eyes and turning to Jensen, of his breath smelled of vodka and felt it break, warm against his cheek. She shivered, looking straight at Jensen shining eyes and clouded by alcohol. -You know how you feel when something ends? Something of import, that you're fond of? - Jensen nodded. -I feel so .- Jared ended.
-I think it is ... the normal ... ... To make possible a new beginning is always something to end .-
Jared chuckled. Since the six-essay of the village -
-Do not ask me, I think my wisdom is all I am drinking in alcohol .-
again remained silent. Jared continued to fix his face reddened by Jensen, because it seemed to be the only thing that stood still in the room. Indeed, Jensen had always been the only constant in his life ... God, certain connections can be made only by drunks.
"What ends up, Jay? - Churches Jensen, catching him off guard.
Jared shrugged. Our partnership has-day cash ... - The tone was casual, but his eyes were clouded with sadness. Then-
? - Jensen asked curiously, coming over and more intertwined their bodies, their noses almost touched.
Jared chuckled. The J2-I do not think that after that, well, I'll be married ... continue ... - This
-will you? -
-Si .- Jared opened his eyes after having responded, saying he had not noticed the star answer aloud.
-Do you mind that people no longer think that the two of us fuck? - Jensen did not seem surprised and shocked by his response, more than anything else concerned.
-Si .- The dark nodded again, already had thirty, he might as well do trent'uno. Jensen smiled
complacent and did what, at that time, drunk as ever in his life, he seemed the right thing; Jared leaned over and kissed him on the lips. Shit, just someone who wants to fuck you like that others think, right?
Jared, in fact, responded to the kiss, biting her lower lip and then sucking it into Jensen's mouth with his own transport. Their mouths were opened, making the deep and passionate kiss. The blonde broke the kiss and Jared wondered, confused, when he was placed astride on his pelvis. Jensen leaned on her face, stroking the cheek with the tip of the nose and puffing directly into his ear.
-You still have fear of the end? - Mumbled Jensen. Jared
it squeezed in itself. No, no more .-

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY! \u0026lt;3

Happy Birthday babycin , sorry if late ç_ç
I hope you had a nice day and if that you can move a thousand and one other as well.
Although we've known little I can say for sure that you are a wonderful person, I'm happy to have known you and to wish Thee.
I love you.
A huge kiss and a hug \u0026lt;3