Apple Pie Monoloque
from:
www.studentoftheyear.com

for a good laugh...
though the songs are great!
also the book....

Grz,
Fresh Prince

marek
leeftijd: 26
confectiemaat: 47
lengte: 175 (cm)
kleur ogen: groen
kleur haar: bruin
studiestad: Rotterdam
studie: Nederlands recht en filosofie
instelling: Erasmus Uni Rdam
beste film: rocky, shrek, Bad Boys
beste boek: Sun Tzu; art of war, overwinnen zonder strijd
beste muziek: will smith, natasha bedingfield, nelly furtado


hobbies: karate (shotokan), stijldansen, zwemmen, fitness, Yoga
activiteiten buiten studie: kinderoppas erasmus international house rotterdam
opmerkingen: tja, da´s een goeie

Hoe zie je je toekomst?
rooskleurig, advocaat privaatrecht


Als jij premier zou zijn dan...
een andere job zoeken, kinderoppas bijvoorbeeld


Levensmotto:
Met passie en carpe diem




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You must listen, hey turn up the FREAKqualizer,
you must not close your mind, no,
Don't close your mind,
See this attitude of yours has got to go,
I just want to be your friend.
This heavy situation that you bring in my direction,
It puts a damper on my affection.
I like the taste, the sway of your waist.
I like the woo, the pull and the pace
But girl, I wanna just be your friend.
When you dance around me like you do,
You bring a good feeling
So I thump it till I'm blue just like this.
But what I get when I slide-a my wrist,
You know you're not gonna get it when you get like this,
So don't you, don't you, don't you mess with my big boom thing cuz
I just want to be, just want to be your friend.
I'd like to be your friend now
I just wanna be your friend now
Now you're hanging at my house with paint on your face
And a real tight blouse.
It's not time for the G-friend and I must admit to you
I'm so horny.
So don't you sit there just to sit across from me,
Miss, I can't even understand the icky, tricky ways you're moving on me.
Boom! slide a little booty in my room,
Singing when we do it and you're always in tune.
I'll make a bet by the goddess moon,
You can stand on your own two feet and still not get them wet.
Yeah, you know what I'm saying?
I just want to be your friend.
I'd like to be your friend now
I'd like to be your friend now
I like to hang out with you, um,
We could ride around on my motorcycle.
It's blue, it's cool.
I'll help you pick out the tattoos that you wear on your wrist,
Or we can drink cappuccinos,
Just a couple of friends'll be there, don't start pulling hair.
It gets crowded here, the three of us, let's see...
There's you and me and then there's your funky vibe.
I'm not your patron saint
I'm just a brave of the tribe.
Respectfully, I say to you I can't abide,
But my arms are open wide,
And to my friends, I've never lied.
Inside of me, give it up, let's see.
Let there be peace full of harmony, it's not shallow.
It's a natural release, ya know.
Say I'm a child, I don't care, let's play.
Talking about tomorrow always messes with today.
So let it go that way.
I'd like to be your friend now
I'd like to be your friend now
I just wanna be your friend
I want to be your friend now
Puck and Natty kick the hip-hop and swing, see;
Nobody touch us when we're doing our thing,
Now would ya, spend your life aridity stuck in the kitchen,
Doing the dishes and you cook rice and chicken
Mama make a honey sign with a bumble bee sting,
I gotta wiki in the rhythm not wearing a ring so!
Slipidy slip a hippie trip in the butter.
I think friends should have one another,
Itsy mama coma hip hop and swing, right!
A ruba duba a ruba duba duba
A ruba duba (whack, whack)
Wanna wanna be your friend
Definitely, so
Wanna wanna be your friend...

Artist: Puck & Natty Amen Lyrics
Song: Just Wanna Be Your Friend
Drom: Beverly Hills 90210 Soundtrack

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marek 17/6
hahaha
whaoahah
ik kom nie meer bij!

Hey Tuur!

We made the EUR magazine!

Lacheu, mAn!
(helaas jij met de ´eervolle´ vermelding...een na laatste plaats...

haah
gr,
de ´fitnesfreak annex kinderoppas´


hey 16/6
Co ja mysle o Panienkach w Hollandii...

Za mądra dla głupich
A dla mądrych zbyt głupia
Zbyt ładna dla brzydkich
A dla ładnych za brzydka
Za gruba dla chudych
A dla grubych za chuda

Za łatwa dla trudnych
A dla łatwych za trudna
Zbyt czysta dla brudnych
A dla czystych za brudna
Zbyt szczecińska dla Warszawy
A dla Szczecina zbyt warszawska

Spróbuj się domyślić gdzie to mam?
No gdzie?

Dokładnie tam
Właśnie tam

Panstwo,
Pozdrawiam!
Madry Smerf

http://www.jordanknight.com/ 16/6
Jordan Knight - Give It To You

(Verse 1)
You say its been too long
since you, had some
You say I turn you on
like a fire that's burning inside
You think that I'm the one
You see in your dreams
I know what you mean yeah

It's creepin around in your head
me holding you down in my bed
You don't have to say a word
I'm convinced you want this

Chorus:
Baby you know I can give it to you
I can't deny, you do it right
Just let me know and I'll give it to you
Just show me where, I'll taste you there
Baby you know that I'll give it to you
Your body needs a man like me
Anything goes when I give it to you
You know without a doubt, I'll turn you out
I'll give it to you
The feeling is fine, giving you everything of mine

(Verse 2)
I'm the place to be
and soon, you'll see
I don't care who leads
As long as we move forward [?]
Anyone can make you sweat
But I, can keep you wet

It's creepin around in my head
Me holding you down in my bed
I can't wait to give you some
I'm convinced you need it

Chorus

It's creepin around in my head
Me holding you down in my bed
You don't have to say a word
Just relax, I'll do the work
I can't wait to give you some
I'm convinced you need one

Chorus

I want to satisfy your every wish and mine baby
I know just what you need, (you need) to get you off
No one could ever do you like I do you right baby
There's nothing we can't.....

The feeling is fine giving you everything of mine...

Dames, ik geef het op met jullie hier, dit wordt nix!

Ik ga ergern(i)s anders een appeltaart scoren!

The Fresh Prince

Bak ze!




Judge for yourself.... 15/6
"Frogs & Princes"

The in and out of dating got me all cofused
I built up expectations and I'm feeling used
Seems that everybody's into fast food,
Everybody's into quick
I want some one to take the time fine dining not rushing

Now it's nearly 7:30, I'm slipping on a dress
I keep my fingers crossed, you're not like all the rest,
So when you come to pick me up come right to my door
Don't stay in your car and beep beep the horn

Baby I'm a hopeless romantic
You pick the sounds for the background to our drive into town
Baby don't be one of the traffic
Had too many nights with the wrong guys
Caught me at red lights

Tell me how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince
All you girls that are going through this
Tell 'em how it is, tell 'em how it is

Pull up to a premire, red carpet good
You take my coat, get my chair, like I hoped you would
You're funny and your flirting is really working for me
But where it goes from here
Better wait and see

Baby I'm a hopeless romantic
You pick the view to kiss to
Make me go ooo ooo
And baby it'll all turn out tragic
And you'll push for more
Back at my front door
More than I'm ready for

Tell me how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince
All you girls that are going through this
Tell 'em how it is, tell 'em how it is

Tell me how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince
All you girls that are going through this
Tell 'em how it is, tell 'em how it is

You gotta tip the waiter, that's how it works
You cant skip the starter and go straight to desert
You've gotta pop the cork before you taste the wine

is woah,
We get hooked up but the shame is
Too much connection followed by rejections
Gonna hurt a girl 'til she learns her lesson

Tell me how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince
All you girls that are going through this
Tell 'em how it is, tell 'em how it is

Tell me how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince
All you girls that are going through this
Tell 'em how it is, tell 'em how it is

Oh, yeah yeah

NATASHA BEDINGFIELD

"Unwritten"

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
Oh, yeah, yeah

http://marekdariusz.blogspot.com/


marek 15/6

Now this is a story
all about how my life
got twisted upside down
and I´d like to take a minute
just sit right there
I´ll tell you how I became the prince
of a town called Rotterdam

In Gdansk, Poland
born and raised
In da Gym that´s where I spent
most of my days
chilling out, maxing
and relaxing all cool
and liftin´some weights
outside of the EUR
when a couple of guys
they were up to no good
started making trouble in our neighbourhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
she said your moving
in with your auntie and uncle in Neverland
I whisted for a cab and when it came near
the license plate said fresh
and had dice in the mirror
if anything I could say that this cab was rare
but I thought nah, forget it
yo home to the EIH!

I-pulled- up to a house about seven or eight
I yelled to the cabbie yo home, smell you later

looked at my Kingdom

I was finally there
to sit on my throne as the Prince of Eihouse


Fresh Prince


Deepak Chopra, The Path to Love, Part 2 15/6
"In spirit you are unbounded by time and space, untouched by experience. In spirit you are pure love."


Although you perceive yourself in limited terms, as a mind and a body confined in time and space, there is a wealth of spiritual teaching that says otherwise. In spirit you are unbounded by time and space, untouched by experience. In spirit you are pure love.

The reason you do not feel completely loved and completely lovable is that you do not identify with your spiritual nature. Your sense of love has lost one thing it cannot afford to do without: its higher dimension. What would it be like to restore this lost part of yourself?

Mind, body, and spirit would unite--this union creates the love you have to give. You and your beloved would unite--this creates the love you have to share.

In our deepest nature each person is meant to be the hero or heroine of an eternal love story. The story begins in innocence, with a baby's birth into a mother's loving arms. It proceeds through stages of growth, as the young child step' out into the world. With more and more experience the circle of love widens, including first family and friends, then intimate partners, but also taking in love of abstract things, like learning and truth. The ripening journey brings us to love of giving, and the blossoming of higher values, such as compassion, forgiveness, and altruism. Finally there is the direct experience of spirit itself, which is pure love. The journey climaxes in the same knowledge that a baby began with, although it couldn't voice that knowledge: I am love.

You know that you have fully experienced love when you turn into love--that is the spiritual goal of life.

Not many people find the spiritual goal of life. The aching need created by lack of love can only be filled by learning anew to love and be loved. All of us must discover for ourselves that love is a force as real as gravity, and that being upheld in love every day, every hour, every minute is not a fantasy-it is intended as our natural state.



marek 14/6
man!
What´s a guy to do,
to get a good,
piece of a..
appeltaart...
around here!
ok,
Dames,
we gooien er een bonus bovenop,
los,
van de 1001 orgasmes,
verrassing...



marek 14/6
hahaha,
hahah,
hahaha (sarcastisch lachje...)

Da´s nou jammer knul..!

haha,
Anway,
Ps. wat had je ook al weer te melden, cq toe te voegen...
Ps. 2 was me nog nie helemaal duidelijk...

back to my, eeuh...

I have this certain Desire, pure potentiality, that is seeking manifestation...
(moe´k ´t uittekenen ofzo?!)
(...ik wil geen koekje...!)

Dames,
Zal nog meer eens spammen
wat we ook alweer in de aanbieding hebben?

kommie:
(goed da´k ´em opgeslagen heb...)

Dmes, mocht u de onderstaande producties enerzijds boeien,
anderzijds gelezen hebben, is deze knuffelbeer, weer onnodig vrijgegezel(lig), graag zien we hier ten spoedigst mogelijk verandering in komen,
vandaar deze oproep aan alle dames, en het leven en-of zichzelf niet al te serieus nemend,

wat hadden we ook al weer in de aanbieding?

1. danspartner ?
2. personal trainer ?
3. dieetist ?
4. juridisch adviseur ?
5. knuffelbeer ?
6. personal Yoga/Kama Sutra speelmaatje ?
7. spiritueel georienteerd
8. in de ban van de sterren, astrologie enzo
9 zwaar grote fan van Peter Pan en Aladin en zijn...1001 nachten?
10. en andere sprookjes
11. pedagogisch onderlegd, babysit ervaring, vooral op studenten en
andere ´moeilijke kinders´
12. wel van een grapje houdend,
13. iedeale huisman
14. die het liefst een overheerlijk booty effortless zijn wereld in ziet glippen
15. storyteller
16. avonturier op zoek naar gezelschap
17. levensgenieter
18. filosoof
19. groot kind dat niet volwassen wil worden
20. partner?
in juridische zin, liefdes, vennootschappelijk, goederrechtelijk, in crime?
of in de zandbak?

oh, bijna vergeten, heb een appeltaart fetisj...
haha,

Dames wat meer verlangt u van een man...? graag verneem ik van U,

Appeltaart!
Met Passie,
getekend,
verblijf ik,
Peter Pan





fuck op de blog kan je niet anoniem posten 14/6
dus maar weer hier!

http://marekdariusz.blogspot.com/ 14/6


desire... 14/6
A lover knows only humility, he has no choice.

He steals into your alley at night, he has no choice.

He longs to kiss every lock of your hair, don't fret,

he has no choice.

In his frenzied love for you, he longs to break the chains of
his imprisonment,

he has no choice.



A lover asked his beloved,

Do you love yourself more than you love me?

Beloved replied, I have died to myself and I live for you.

I've disappeared from myself and my attributes,

I am present only for you.

I've forgotten all my learnings,

but from knowing you I've become a scholar.

I've lost all my strength, but from your power I am able.

I love myself...I love you.

I love you...I love myself.




I am your lover, come to my side,

I will open the gate to your love.

Come settle with me, let us be neighbours to the stars.

You have been hiding so long, endlessly drifting in the sea of my love.

Even so, you have always been connected to me.

Concealed, revealed, in the unknown, in the un-manifest.

I am life itself.

You have been a prisoner of a little pond,

I am the ocean and its turbulent flood.

Come merge with me,

leave this world of ignorance.

Be with me, I will open the gate to your love.



I desire you more than food or drink

My body my senses my mind hunger for your taste

I can sense your presence in my heart

although you belong to all the world

I wait with silent passion for one gesture one glance

from you.



I have this certain Desire, pure potentiality, that is seeking manifestation... 13/6
Opens Your Chakras...

Howabout it, my dear Princess?
wanna get Spammed...?
to Enlightenedment...?
Ecstasy...?
Trancendence...?
Bliss..?
Let´s get this 1001 orgasms euh..,
nights thing started, sweetie!
Spamm me!
if you dare....
The Fresh Prince
(because..)
(I have this certain Desire, pure potentiality, that is seeking manifestation...)
Let´s get our Kundalini energy flowin´!
Good for the chakra´s!
Good (spiritual., Vibriations!
Satisfaction guarenteed!

http://www.21stbooks.com/page/21stbooks/prod/rl8950 13/6
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by Nick Douglas and Penny Slinger

The doorway of Tantric love is ever open to those who bring their highest qualities and intentions as a ritual offering.
Once there has been a shared orgasm, or a prolonged plateau of ecstasy, try to open yourself up to new dimensions. Let your creative imagination be fed by the intuition and, while still in intimate union, you will find that there are many secrets that will dawn of their own accord. Lovemaking is a doorway to transcendental ecstasy.

Most accounts that present the Tantric love-rite are highly complex, and likely to confuse a Westerner unaccustomed to Eastern ritual. For this reason, we will give here a version that, though direct and complete, is greatly simplified.

It is important that the Secret Rite not be rushed or interrupted. Put aside plenty of time, and take care that you won't be disturbed. Try to ensure that the environment is "just right," enhancing it with flowers, fruit, incense, and gentle music. It is best for the couple to make all these preparations beforehand.

Ideally there should be only a candle or an open fire burning. The couple should be located so that only subdued light falls on their bodies. A castor-oil lamp, made by placing some castor oil in a small container and inserting a wick made by rolling up some cotton wool, is particularly suitable, since it burns steadily with a bright, slightly purplish light.

Sexual ritual--or Maithuna Sadhana, as it is known in Tantra--commences with both partners taking a bath or shower, preferably in cold water. This has the effect of vitalizing and toning up the psyche. Then the couple should lightly oil and massage each other. This should be followed by a brief period spent in stretching exercises, to relax the muscles and free the circulation of vital energies. Dance serves the same purpose, and can be a most effective way of harmonizing mood and circulating energy between the couple.

In the next stage, the couple sit down, preferably with legs crossed in the lotus position, and with the woman to the right of the man. They should practice simple meditation, clearing their minds of any worldly or habitual thoughts, and regulating their breath by gentle alternate-nostril or Solar-Lunar Breathing. When both feel completely relaxed and harmonized, they are then ready to proceed with the Secret Rite itself. A simple aid to harmonization of breath and mood is shared singing, which can accompany a recording. The main point is that it should be devotional or transcendental in nature.

The first part of the Secret Rite is the honoring of the female principle, the Shakti, both externally and internally. The man performs external honoring by seating his partner on a pillow or cushion in front of him, lightly wrapping her body with a red or violet shawl of cotton, wool or silk. Imagining her as the most beautiful goddess in the whole universe, he should bring to mind her best qualities and gently massage her feet with perfumed oil. This massage should be concentrated on the region around and between her largest toes. Humming a Mantra gently to himself, the man should endow this moment with potency and expectation.

The couple should both perform inward honoring by remembering the purpose of the ritual, which is to become totally unified with one's origin. Evoking the Kundalini-power within each of them, they should visualize a molten-gold serpentine energy wave uncoiling at the base of their spines. The powers of fantasy and imagination should be drawn on to make the Kundalini excited. Conceived of as a primordial ecstatic female being, the Kundalini should be endowed with emotional energy. From this point on in the ritual, the partners must forget their personal, human identities and know themselves only as Shiva and Shakti, the Supreme Couple.

Starting with her right side, the man should gradually move his hands up the woman's body, gently touching her with his fingertips, in this sequence: right toe, right foot, right knee, right thigh, right thigh, Yoni, right buttock, navel, middle of chest, right breast, right side, right side of throat, right cheek, lower lip, right eye and top of head. Then he should descend to her left eye, upper lip, left cheek, left side of throat, left side, left breast, middle of chest, navel, left buttock, Yoni, left thigh, left knee, left foot, and left toe. This sequence links directly into the lunar cycle of passion in women. Gently vibrating his hands as he touches these erogenous zones, the man should visualize energy streaming out of his fingertips, exciting passion in his partner.

SECRET RITE [cont.]

She should visualize herself as a Living Goddess, a receptacle of love, his Precious Crucible. Concentrating upon the release of erotic energy, she should stimulate her sexuality by deep breathing and by gently rocking her body backward and forward. Feeling the Kundalini vibration within, the woman should empower her whole being with a sense of expectancy.

The man should contemplate the flame of a candle or lamp and then return his gaze to his partner's body. He should gently apply perfumed oil (of musk, patchouli, or sandalwood, preferably) to her pubic hair, navel, heart region, throat, forehead, and top of her head, while mentally invoking the following ancient saying: "Woman is fire. Sexual energy is the fuel; her Yoni is the flame; her pubic hair, the smoke; penetration, the offering; pleasurable feelings, the sparks. In this fire, the gods offer up their semen. From such offerings, every being is born."

The man should apply traditional perfumed oil to her hair, behind her ears, and to the palms of her hand, all the while controlling his mind by the use of Mantra and meditation. For this ritual, the Mantra "OM-AH-HUM," as expounded in "Noises of Love," is particularly suitable. He should honor his partner, placing flowers in her hair or a garland around her neck. He can apply body makeup to her, or do anything that is exalting and stimulating to his partner in her role as a Living Goddess. During this time, it is most important that the man remain steady and controlled, his consciousness focused on the intention of the ritual.

The woman now moves slightly to the left of her partner and should begin to arouse him with movement of her hands and lips over his body. In so doing, she should think of her lover as Lord Shiva himself, the Supreme Yogi; she should honor his Lingam as the Shiva Lingam, anointing it with oil. Once the female partner is located on the left of the man, she takes on the role of sex initiatress.

She should perform self-worship by lighting some incense sticks and moving them in a circular or undulating serpentine motion around herself and her partner, in a clockwise direction. While doing so, she should imagine that all negative influences are excluded; that she is insulating herself and her partner from the rest of existence.

The couple can now commence the act of lovemaking, either in a seated or lying position. Seated positions are generally more effective for prolonged intimate contact, and can be aided by the skillful use of cushions and pillows. All Eastern texts are unanimous in saying that sexual rites should begin with the woman sitting on the right of the man and then moving over to his left side for the stage of sexual fulfillment. The right side is associated with the Solar breath, logical thought processes, the lineage of ancestors, and so on, whereas the left side is associated with the Lunar breath, intuition, and the mystic lineage of teachers and initiators. When a Hindu woman is married, she sits to the right side of her partner, but for sexual rites she moves over to the left.

Lovemaking should be gentle, sensual and reciprocal. With the Lingam inserted into the Yoni, the couple should explore the peaks and plateaus of loving. Alternating moving with stillness, the Tantric couple should endeavor to anticipate the approach of climax in each other, coordinating their lovemaking so as to release surges of energy that mutually enrich their whole being. The longer they can maintain heightened sexual excitement without climax, the more transcendental the experience will be.

Postures can be varied to create new forms for sexual energy to flow though. Posture changing aids retention and empowers the love-rite with new potential. Ideally the couple should discuss and work out beforehand a basic sequence of love postures, or even a strategy for their lovemaking, as this will enable them to avoid physical misunderstandings and allow them to elevate lovemaking to its highest form. However, ultimately a spontaneous awareness should supersede any predetermined order of lovemaking. Once the basic fabric of ritual is integrated into the consciousness of the couple, they must draw on their inner resources to add depth and dimension to the ritual.

Stimulating the passions to release waves of ecstasy, the couple should nurture each other's nature and explore the transcendental power of love. Visualizing the sexual energy rising upward through their conjoined Subtle Body, both man and woman should give and receive, circulating vitality throughout their whole being.

Opening up their mind's eye with the power of Kundalini, the Tantric couple should endeavor to experience mystic initiation from the realms of the Immortals. Look into the ecstatic mind for illuminating and meaningful visions. Look into the open heart for a deeper understanding of life itself. Tantras teach that there is nothing out of reach of the couple who practice Tantric love with dedication and commitment.

A love rite can be practiced with a specific purpose in mind, such as physical healing, the resolution of a problem or the taste of liberation. If there is a specific objective, it should be held in the mind of the partners, particularly as the climax is approached. To make love with or without mutual physical orgasm is a matter of personal preference, physical condition or pure spontaneity. Tantra emphasizes that if there is ejaculation of semen, the man should compensate by leaving the Lingam in the Yoni for some time, absorbing the secretions directly. Prolonged Tantric lovemaking should incorporate oral sex, as this is effective in ensuring that each partner receives the product of his or her ecstasy and does not suffer any physical loss. Control of sexuality comes through familiarization with the various techniques of retention and mutual absorption, and also through intuitive exploration.

There should always be some fresh fruit, sweets, and a beverage readily available. Partaking of food during lovemaking has symbolic significance and is stimulating to the sense of taste and to the vitality of the body. Passion increases thirst, and it is quite natural to want to quench it. All the five senses come into play in evolved erotic activity, conscious evocation of the senses potentizes the whole experience of love.

When the man is about to ejaculate, he should make a big effort to draw the energy upward, tracing the flow in his mind's eye. He should mentally intone the seed Mantra "SWAHA" (or "OM SWAHA") at the moment of ejaculation, and touch the top of his partner's head, or between her eyes as an act of empowerment.

There is a tradition of choosing particular times of the month for the practice of sexual rites.

The fifth or eighth day after the cessation of a woman's menstrual period is considered particularly efficacious, as are the full moons and solstice nights. The time between midnight and two o'clock in the morning is much favored both for meditation and sexual ritual.

Parts of the Secret Rite can be incorporated into every act of loving. Mainly it is the mental attitude of exaltation that is important, as well as the sense of expectancy. Once there has been a shared orgasm, or a prolonged plateau of ecstasy, try to open yourself up to new dimensions. Let your creative imagination be fed by the intuition and, while still in intimate union, you will find that there are many secrets that will dawn of their own accord. Lovemaking is a doorway to transcendental ecstasy. The doorway of Tantric love is ever open to those who bring their highest qualities and intentions as a ritual offering.

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This is the #1 best selling title on the sexual mysteries of the East. Sexual Secrets was the first book to explore the Eastern path of love and mysticism, bringing together more than a thousand years of practical techniques for enhancing sexual awareness and achieving transcendental unity.

Howabout it, my dear Princess?
wanna get Spammed?
to enlightenedment?
ecstasy?
tancendence?
bliss?
Let´s get this 1001 orgasms euh.., nights thing started, sweetie!
Spamm me!
if you dare....
The Fresh Prince


STUDENTEN.NET NIEUWSBRIEF 14 JUNI 2005



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NKOTB 9/6
And to all those none believers out there...

I say..

PEACE!

Uit: sprookjes uit 1001 nachten
gezongen by The New Kids On The Block


NKOTB 9/6
And to all those none believers out there...

I say..

PEACE!

Uit: sprookjes uit 1001 nachten
gezongen by The New Kids On The Block


marek 9/6
Inderdaad is er een tijd van komen en gaan,
en mijn tijd van gaan is inderdaad gekomen,
en wel naar Marv´s Place
alwaar een zuipfestijna gaat losbarsten die enkel de Poolse delegatie overtreft,

Tot slot:

Somebody said somebody wouldn´t last too long
Somebody keeps going strong
Somebody said somebody was all a front
Somebody´s still talking junk

Think of what you say
Think of what you do
Think of what you try to put us through
We´re just singing our song

Whne you put us down
It ain´t gonna get you nowhere
We´re positive and no matter what you think
We really care

Chorus
Games
Ooh ee oh
Ooh ooh
Games, games, games, games, games

Somebody said somebody worked too hard
Somebody gotta charms some hearts
Somebody said everbody´s gonna wait and see
What´s gonna be is gonne be

Think of what you say
Think of what you do
Think of what you try to put us through
We´re just singing our song

Chorus

Yea, people keep on fronting on the Beantown posse
But it´s time to step up to the stand
'Cause we ain´t goin´ out like that

back, huh! Stronger than ever
did you think we´d server? Never
we´re too clever
to be take down clown by your ignorant state of mind
i ain´t blind but every time I look I find
you disslin´a mission that strictly be righteous
we got to fight this so now I thin I might just
take a stand ma, like never before
and I´m sure that we'll endure
so now it´s time to even the score
i hear you knocking me but you ain´t shocking me
'Cause jealousy is telling me
that you´re just jocking me
so keep on talking skee
with pride I´m walking
see because on anybody´s block is where I´m gonna be
Rock´n gee




A c.s. 9/6
er is een tijd van komen en een tijd van gaan; en de tijd van gaan is nu gekomen.

Ben er zeker bij Marek!

Vuilnisman?

marek 9/6
Geacht een ieder,
aangezien aan elke feestje een eind aan behoort te worden gebakken,
(al dan niet met een kater...)
Nodig ik u van harte uit op mijn nieuwe blog, alwaar ik u
wederom het bloed onder de nagels zal proberen te halen, eeuh het hof te maken, eeuhh,
te amuseren maar het liefst te verwennen...!


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drie maal raden.... 9/6
from the hart
These words are my own...

Threw some chords together
The combination D-E-F
Is who I am, is what I do
No one's gonna let it down for you
Try to focus my attention
But I feel so A-D-D
I need some help, some inspiration
(But it's not coming easily)
Whoah oh...

Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know?
Waste-bin full of paper
Clever rhymes, see you later

These words are my own
>From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There's no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you...

Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats
Resided in over a Hip-Hop beat
I'm having trouble saying what I mean
With dead poets and drum machines
I know I had some studio time booked
But I couldn't find a killer hook
Now you're gonna raise the bar right up
Nothing I write is ever good enough

These words are my own
From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There's no other way
To better say
I love you, I love you...

I'm getting off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyper bowl to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
Whoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh..

Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Waste-bin full of paper
Clever rhymes, see you later

These words are my own
>From my heart flown
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There's no other way
To better say
I love you...
I love you, is that okay