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February 13th, 2010

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Dresses made out of live flowers (scroll dn ;)

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vasily_sergeev пишет
Цветочные платья

Коллекция цветочных платьев

Платье из лепестков и цветов розы

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Платье из лепестков и цветов гвоздики

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Платье из листьев

Это уж не то ли "опоясание из листьев смоковниц", о котором говорит Библия в истории про Адама и Еву? :))))

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Платье из хризантем

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Платье из цветов орхидеи

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Платье из роз

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Юбка из подсолнухов, топ из семечек подсолнуха

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Конкретно утащено отсюда, спасибо pmos_nmos


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Computer games and Easter eggs

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First Easter Egg

The very first secret little programmer's joke was in Atari's Adventure in 1979, which let you walk through a wall to see the writer's name. Awesome.  The first game to become infamous for its Easter egg was SimCopter (1996), where a prankster programmer filled the streets with kissing men in Speedos on his birthday.  And assorted other dates, as it turned out.  His career lasted about five seconds after it was discovered.

(PC Gamer magazine, March 2010 issue)
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Love

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Love

I love you,
Not only for what you are,
But for what I am
When I am with you.

I love you,
Not only for what
You have made of yourself,
But for what
You are making of me.

I love you
For the part of me
That you bring out;
I love you
For putting your hand
Into my heaped-up heart
And passing over
All the foolish, weak things
That you can't help
Dimly seeing there,
And for drawing out
Into the light
All the beautiful belongings
That no one else has looked
Quite far enough to find.

I love you because you
Are helping me to make
Of the lumber of my life
Not a tavern
But a temple;
Out of the works
Of my every day
Not a reproach
But a song.

I love you
Because you have done
More than any creed
Could have done
To make me good,
And more than any fate
Could have done
To make me happy.

You have done it
Without a touch,
Without a word,
Without a sign.
You have done it
By being yourself.
Perhaps that is what
Being a friend means,
After all.

(Roy Croft)
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Penguins! :)

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Materia Medica/Nursing News

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Prosecution of whistleblower nurses fails.

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