Nicole god nigth.

Nicole, other true:I mean the violence and the imposition, don’t only it’s express across physics aggressions or hitting in the body, too through the ways to deal to the people, and the ways how respect their rights even to give someone a bell; oh¡ what a lame picture; I remember when I was nicked here, because they tell me when I’m stopped and talk with a bird, I’m not sure if she was a slag, they ask me, if I have a permission and pet me without any reason my papers, I don’t answer they, on my car, and I went so quickly, at all the velocity I can, turn around so quickly, change may ways and run about, use the reverse when I need it, and I trail away like a wizard, such they never can arrive next to me, and I arrive to my home with all The tranquility you can have, so easy and so chill ousted, but in the moment I went to inside to my home, I decided come out again to looking round , I drive out and take the left in the first corner next to my home, and so slowly, an when I was in that first quarter, arrive to me from all the places, down of this police cars with arms in theirs hands , and opened the doors of my car at the left and at the right, stopped behind and forward, and without answer or tell me nothing at opened the door take me
With luxury of violence as if I was a danger delinquent so searched and I am only a writer a poet, maybe at that coppers don’t like the poetry or the classic music, and take and drive my car and with hits inside me in a Wagoner Without windows, chains my hands and take me to de delegation, were don’t let me get on the blower to anybody, and in a few seconds with violence and hits charge me to the prison, and in the way smash in my face, but that was a real prison not the virtual were now i`m are, such since the bars rotes I south them a poem of liberty, and now I repeat for you since my virtual prison. The Green tulip.

Nicole That's is true: Once so upon a time a men who go to see a one friend of him (a chick)And he find auth side of the door a terrible men who obstruct their pas to the door which are opened, and him throw a wobbly, was fuming and blow a fuse, and I trying to send him to go fly a kite, and he close the door and go for the coops, with how arrive again when I walking in the yard, and without ask or tell nothing, violently they take me,Was in the first hours of the night, and I try to south, that was an untut against me Because I trait a literaries works, and that was and a relation about the art, and they hitting me behind of big Wagoner were don’t t exist anybody, and can’t see any body, put their arm in my gatgant with all the force they can without kill me only affixing my voice or souths of pain, put me in the flour, and begin to hit me all the time in my stomach, at the same time wich put me their roils with all their force without broken me in my vertebral column, and don’t stop to hit me by thirty minutes at last, and after take me to the delegation and send me down, ¿ its only brutality? Not only is wrong because at the other day i need to expose a one of that books writing for me, and I went to ask about it, and maybe to received, and of course in the Nigth I was hungry and beging to hit with my feets with all my forces and south hoping some one can hear me, because exist one window in the clink, I shout them, for others crimes the world critic you, for this, tomorrow will sentence you. And i wrote other words wich are so much to tell you here.
Green tulip.

DAS UNVERZEIHLICHE:Wenn ihr freunde vergesst, wenn ihr den künstler höhnt,Und den tieferen geist klein und gemein versteht, Gott vergibt es, doch stört nur nie den frieden der liebenden.(Fiedrich Hölderling)(1770-1843).´
ì don't have nothing to see, with the actions of that's animals in my life in this moments(only in past times, maybe in the century’s of Napoleon), like tell the last verse of this poem of Hölderling, so I mean someone destroyed the possibility of this little communication with you with words, so much wich bumped me off, the ossibility, if was real, to can talk about our words in front of you, and to clink glasses of a red wine from france like a good "Saint Emilion"; so don`t is only a mishap to me, was so serious,” punch me a shiner” and destroyed my home since the last year, such that was other nightmare of all this wasting time i mustted to tolerate from monkeys of course. So i don't know how happenned this, but i think how could happen, and i try to write the words seeing the horizon, and happy because I know you feel fine:Me Tod Sloan. (Oh what a lame song¡)

I see others pictures were they looks so many different,rather appears falses, if you see others where
only appears the name of Nicole, and we never see her pressence; only we can see him,and i don't believe an actrees like her give him an authorization to put her name(because only appears her name) in a so vulgar pictures and video.

I love them.
Nicole and Keith are so real!!
They are the real American Royalty.

11:00 I had a reduction thanks, don't want them back. I still think she looks pregnant. Glad you found a miracle in a bra!

Nicole is a robot with zero personality.

oh, keith looks hot! haha.

10:21 maybe you should try buying a good bra and see if you have boobs too. Miracle bra.

-I used to like Tracy Morgan. Now he just seems like an entitled jerk.
-Good for Nicole and Keith, seems like they're just trying to stay under the radar. Big whoop.
-Who the h*ll is Robin Thicke?
-Dave Chappelle has a point.

I love these two together, they know the meaning of sticking it out through hard times, if the worse thing US can find to write about them is that they are buying a farm, then indeed, it is a slow news day. Britney must not be up yet and they aren't stalking her so far....

Poor Nic Kidman. First it's TomController who didn't let her do anything she wanted to do and obviously held her back artistically. Now, it's the transgenderous crooner who is also a closet alcholic. Geesh. Get a better grip on your love life, Nic.