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Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Fakes De Samaire Armstrong
Why should we be surprised? All in all it is the natural conclusion of a process begun years. The son of a racketeer becomes the star of a reality show. Credentials? None, except the fact ... was a son of Camorra.
And you, dear young people who do not have it done, all things considered, the fault is not yours.
E 'of your father.
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Sunday, September 26, 2010
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THE GREAT SCOURGE OF THE BOARD "... BUT WHO THE FUCK YOU Make It ... .. "
The road I live on Fourth is one-way travel and at the end too close to pass two cars at once. I see her come out of them, from afar. It 'obvious, he wants to take the road against traffic. So accelerometers, what the heck, I have to get there before I was in that narrow, I have every right, they are wrong.
We stop, against each other at this point, who passed away?
Still, impassive, determined to go all night, they must be to back down, what the heck, they are at fault!
Them? Yes, because two guys in the car, with that air of defiance to the series but, as I'm allowed to block the asshole? ".
not desist. With a wave of his hand I do understand that they must back off, I have to go I do not give up. Who is driving you browse, engage reverse, it makes me room to pass, but just enough so that I could tell through the window "But tbsp yes? Nu 'carabbinier? Translation quartaiuolo / Italian: "Who are you? A policeman? "
is' yes, because to comply with the rules is necessary that there be a policeman, or, Fuck the law, the Code the road of civilized life.
recounting the episode a few days after my partner in silence for as long as the story, shakes his head, looks at me and says, "but who the hell makes you do ...."
You know, the whole story is the thing that saddened me the most. By now we are surrounded by
advice "but who the hell makes you do ..." every opportunity we can to end an argument with that statement, think about it, maybe it happened to you to hear it, how did you stay?
It 's a deadly phrase, a kind of stab in the side that has the power to question any initiative you take, your way of being and thinking.
accept a job more challenging, " but who the hell makes you do ...", you decide to do a diet, " but who the hell makes you do ...", smoke a cigarette, "but who the fuck you I doing ... ", you pissed off with what on-site parking for the disabled will not be entitled," but who the hell makes you do ... "you get mad at their children because they did not comply with the rules," but who fuck makes you do ... "want to throw a bulky, it loads into the car and you take it to the store Lenza Long Way," but who the hell makes you do ... ", do the separation, filled the house with cardboard, glass, metal," but who the hell makes you do ... ", go to vote, hoping that things will change," but Who the fuck makes you do ... .
A life in the shadow of " but who the hell makes you do ..." to the point of conditions, to make me think.
By now every time I think I would like to take initiative, something I would do .... A moment later clicks in my mind a " but who the fuck am I doing ...", maybe you should give up.
And then, I say to you dear friend that you're reading now, are you sure that you have nothing better to do? You came on this blog to read the crap I'm writing, think about it, I tell you frankly, " but who the fuck you do that?" ....
Erbavvelenata
The road I live on Fourth is one-way travel and at the end too close to pass two cars at once. I see her come out of them, from afar. It 'obvious, he wants to take the road against traffic. So accelerometers, what the heck, I have to get there before I was in that narrow, I have every right, they are wrong. We stop, against each other at this point, who passed away?
Still, impassive, determined to go all night, they must be to back down, what the heck, they are at fault!
Them? Yes, because two guys in the car, with that air of defiance to the series but, as I'm allowed to block the asshole? ".
not desist. With a wave of his hand I do understand that they must back off, I have to go I do not give up. Who is driving you browse, engage reverse, it makes me room to pass, but just enough so that I could tell through the window "But tbsp yes? Nu 'carabbinier? Translation quartaiuolo / Italian: "Who are you? A policeman? "
is' yes, because to comply with the rules is necessary that there be a policeman, or, Fuck the law, the Code the road of civilized life.
recounting the episode a few days after my partner in silence for as long as the story, shakes his head, looks at me and says, "but who the hell makes you do ...."
You know, the whole story is the thing that saddened me the most. By now we are surrounded by
advice "but who the hell makes you do ..." every opportunity we can to end an argument with that statement, think about it, maybe it happened to you to hear it, how did you stay?
It 's a deadly phrase, a kind of stab in the side that has the power to question any initiative you take, your way of being and thinking.
accept a job more challenging, " but who the hell makes you do ...", you decide to do a diet, " but who the hell makes you do ...", smoke a cigarette, "but who the fuck you I doing ... ", you pissed off with what on-site parking for the disabled will not be entitled," but who the hell makes you do ... "you get mad at their children because they did not comply with the rules," but who fuck makes you do ... "want to throw a bulky, it loads into the car and you take it to the store Lenza Long Way," but who the hell makes you do ... ", do the separation, filled the house with cardboard, glass, metal," but who the hell makes you do ... ", go to vote, hoping that things will change," but Who the fuck makes you do ... .
A life in the shadow of " but who the hell makes you do ..." to the point of conditions, to make me think.
By now every time I think I would like to take initiative, something I would do .... A moment later clicks in my mind a " but who the fuck am I doing ...", maybe you should give up.
And then, I say to you dear friend that you're reading now, are you sure that you have nothing better to do? You came on this blog to read the crap I'm writing, think about it, I tell you frankly, " but who the fuck you do that?" ....
Erbavvelenata
Saturday, September 25, 2010
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Killing a Mayor. Commemorated. BETWEEN THE SACRED AND THE PROFANE. W
I have just returned from a period spent abroad. In those days have killed a mayor, the mayor of Pollica. His name was Angelo Vassallo. Killed
probably because, as recognized by all national media, was opposed to speculation that criminal organizations wanted to impose on its territory, contaminated one of the few that exist in this corner of paradise that is the Cilento.
are those things that make me ashamed to be Italian, South Asia, in particular. In Italy we used to, but when abroad will come to ask how can such things happen, of course, hard to find the answers.
peeking here and there on the internet looking for news I came across this news item from the site of the city Quartocanaleweb inherent in a food and wine festival.
Among other things it says: ... quartese This year will stage a special flavor to coincide with the feast Patron Saint of Santa Maria and the initiative of the organizers and the administration quartese remember, somehow, the mayor of Pollica. There will therefore be the tried and tested cycle tour through the wine-cellars Fourth, ciclopedalata that will unfold between 5 wineries and wine companies of the Fourth, through "Quartum Cellars ',' IV Mile," "The Cellaio ',' Cave Sun 'and' Carp '; the ciclopedalata want to give this year, a message of law and will be supervised by the volunteers of "The Wings of Daedalus."
The tour will follow the procession in honor of the Virgin Mary with black armband in mourning for the death of Mayor anticamorra Angelo Vassallo, as explained during the press conference to present the event to be held next Sunday, September 12 ... .. "
embarrassed
The reporter concluded the article saying .. " In short, the sacred and profane are united under the banner of the fight against the Camorra" ... ..
would have been more correct to say ...." In short, when the sign of the anti-Camorra it ends, it is appropriate to say, and wine ... a tarallucci ."....
Erbavvelenata
I have just returned from a period spent abroad. In those days have killed a mayor, the mayor of Pollica. His name was Angelo Vassallo. Killed
probably because, as recognized by all national media, was opposed to speculation that criminal organizations wanted to impose on its territory, contaminated one of the few that exist in this corner of paradise that is the Cilento.
are those things that make me ashamed to be Italian, South Asia, in particular. In Italy we used to, but when abroad will come to ask how can such things happen, of course, hard to find the answers.
peeking here and there on the internet looking for news I came across this news item from the site of the city Quartocanaleweb inherent in a food and wine festival.
Among other things it says: ... quartese This year will stage a special flavor to coincide with the feast Patron Saint of Santa Maria and the initiative of the organizers and the administration quartese remember, somehow, the mayor of Pollica. There will therefore be the tried and tested cycle tour through the wine-cellars Fourth, ciclopedalata that will unfold between 5 wineries and wine companies of the Fourth, through "Quartum Cellars ',' IV Mile," "The Cellaio ',' Cave Sun 'and' Carp '; the ciclopedalata want to give this year, a message of law and will be supervised by the volunteers of "The Wings of Daedalus."
The tour will follow the procession in honor of the Virgin Mary with black armband in mourning for the death of Mayor anticamorra Angelo Vassallo, as explained during the press conference to present the event to be held next Sunday, September 12 ... .. "
embarrassed
The reporter concluded the article saying .. " In short, the sacred and profane are united under the banner of the fight against the Camorra" ... ..
would have been more correct to say ...." In short, when the sign of the anti-Camorra it ends, it is appropriate to say, and wine ... a tarallucci ."....
Erbavvelenata
Thursday, September 16, 2010
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NEVERisLAND
island that there have never been there.
I dreamed, like many others, as a child
I want, as few as an adult to be there alone in the company of a few records and some books.
I like to think that really exists and that, sooner or later, I can get there even with all my loved ones and my friends and stay there forever.
But I'm an atheist, rationalist, and then there's the island that is better than just keep dreaming ......
island that there have never been there.
I dreamed, like many others, as a child
I want, as few as an adult to be there alone in the company of a few records and some books.
I like to think that really exists and that, sooner or later, I can get there even with all my loved ones and my friends and stay there forever.
But I'm an atheist, rationalist, and then there's the island that is better than just keep dreaming ......
Thursday, August 19, 2010
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THE BULL
I do not know why but root for the bull. These shows suck by the ancient Romans, as I suck all those who go there to see them. Force bull ... not in the sense of the word football of course ...
Erbavvelenata
I do not know why but root for the bull. These shows suck by the ancient Romans, as I suck all those who go there to see them. Force bull ... not in the sense of the word football of course ...
Erbavvelenata
Friday, August 13, 2010
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The IMBECILLOMETRO
We
We
. For once I arrived first.
Mayor Fourth, after yet another act of vandalism against our town has seen fit to put up posters, where you do not skimp on defining an imbecile, idiot and infamous who continue to deface walls and public facilities. (Link)
http://www.julienews.it/teletorre/notizia/imbecille-infame-e-cretino--il-cittadino-da-punire-di-quarto/52730_3_1.html
I agree, for once, and it shows my recent post "tripe and musso" which talks about just that.
Encouraged by the words of the First Citizen I proceeded to develop a tool, "The IMBECILLOMETRO", fitted with a special probe obtained with selected nonsense can smell even at a distance of 500 meters, the presence of fools, and infamous jerks, with a precision equal to that of a pointer gps. "The IMBECILLOMETRO becomes necessary equipment to law enforcement and various executioners at night to hunt for painters hardened. Created
the instrument was tested to establish the reliability, so I decided to do a test for acceptance of its reliability:
The needle of the instrument has had some flashes to full scale in the vicinity of painters who honestly painting a facade of a house that was improperly extended, of course in August, was also working, especially near Crocilla Street, where at every meter of the wall follows up a new writing of the followers of the curve A. August
crazy but near the traffic police barracks, where despite the presence of cameras along the perimeter and guardians inside, the dauber even have written on the facade of the barracks of careless ... uh ... danger.
Guizzi to the full scale in the vicinity of road signs, shop shutters, lamp posts public, private walls, which range from simple praise written "Anna I love you" to the more elaborate "warned off all the" where probably few people know of what the hell you are talking.
tool maximum height of the bridge side of Cumana Market, where the inscriptions are so big and high that only with a ladder to the following was possible to paint.
unlikely to be passed unnoticed, but circuit cameras closed, a blind man would see them to 300 yards away.
satisfied with the tests I say: go on the beaches, relax, I will stay here to work for you, with the accompanying IMBECILLOMETRO will provide to track down and capture the imbeciles, idiots and the infamous, their deeds will remain frozen at this blog, for all to see, for future reference.
For those who can not see, not hear, can not speak.
Erbavvelenata
Mayor Fourth, after yet another act of vandalism against our town has seen fit to put up posters, where you do not skimp on defining an imbecile, idiot and infamous who continue to deface walls and public facilities. (Link)
http://www.julienews.it/teletorre/notizia/imbecille-infame-e-cretino--il-cittadino-da-punire-di-quarto/52730_3_1.html
I agree, for once, and it shows my recent post "tripe and musso" which talks about just that.
Encouraged by the words of the First Citizen I proceeded to develop a tool, "The IMBECILLOMETRO", fitted with a special probe obtained with selected nonsense can smell even at a distance of 500 meters, the presence of fools, and infamous jerks, with a precision equal to that of a pointer gps. "The IMBECILLOMETRO becomes necessary equipment to law enforcement and various executioners at night to hunt for painters hardened. Created
the instrument was tested to establish the reliability, so I decided to do a test for acceptance of its reliability:
The needle of the instrument has had some flashes to full scale in the vicinity of painters who honestly painting a facade of a house that was improperly extended, of course in August, was also working, especially near Crocilla Street, where at every meter of the wall follows up a new writing of the followers of the curve A. August
crazy but near the traffic police barracks, where despite the presence of cameras along the perimeter and guardians inside, the dauber even have written on the facade of the barracks of careless ... uh ... danger.
Guizzi to the full scale in the vicinity of road signs, shop shutters, lamp posts public, private walls, which range from simple praise written "Anna I love you" to the more elaborate "warned off all the" where probably few people know of what the hell you are talking.
tool maximum height of the bridge side of Cumana Market, where the inscriptions are so big and high that only with a ladder to the following was possible to paint.
unlikely to be passed unnoticed, but circuit cameras closed, a blind man would see them to 300 yards away.
satisfied with the tests I say: go on the beaches, relax, I will stay here to work for you, with the accompanying IMBECILLOMETRO will provide to track down and capture the imbeciles, idiots and the infamous, their deeds will remain frozen at this blog, for all to see, for future reference.
For those who can not see, not hear, can not speak.
Erbavvelenata
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Coincidences, reservations, traps
connections, reservations,
traps
the scorn of those who believe that reality is what you see.
connections, reservations,
traps
the scorn of those who believe that reality is what you see.
Thursday, July 29, 2010
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remember summer (in the sense that it's summer and I remember ...)
In the past few days have TV Stand by me, I remember one summer, "and your partner tells you it's his favorite movie, ever.
And you know how much he liked it too, but what hurts it.
Because every year that passes for the movie (amazing film) goes for you too.
For you that the "Peter Pan syndrome" is nothing, for you who thought you went back in time just you and being the muse of "Young child" of Pascoli.
I have a bad relationship with time.
rarely take off my watch, I do a little 'alone at night, but I keep ul s bedside. As the blanket I need to always know "when" I am.
I have nightmares from aging and keep reading the comics I read as a teenager (the bathroom step "sessions" on the old numbers and Frigidaire Corto Maltese) buying all new Marvel and DC titles as possible.
I still play games when I can, I never give up the rest on foot and bicycle with a scooter every two to three as I was, in fact, a teenager.
But time is deceived, has powerful tools.
The worst weapon? The mirror, vile, relentless. It reminds you that the portrait of Sun Rian Gray was just a novel ...
And then the time on his side has the "people".
They will meet in the street and remind you that you put on weight / thin / bleached / curved / Hunchback / etc do not laugh more ...
And while you're there to fight this futile battle against the great hourglass of sand ..... here you get an email from a great companion to your high school (because you are a snob and you're not on Facebook) with the old faded photos in the outfit that reminds you of two things: that it's summer (Good Summer is precisely the object) and you still have all my hair 26 years ago so do not complain too much, Ciccio! Esco
'm going to buy comic books ... humming:
"If the sky That we look upon Should tumble and
fall And the mountains Should crumble to the sea I will not
cry, I will not cry, no I will not shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me "
In the past few days have TV Stand by me, I remember one summer, "and your partner tells you it's his favorite movie, ever.
And you know how much he liked it too, but what hurts it.
Because every year that passes for the movie (amazing film) goes for you too.
For you that the "Peter Pan syndrome" is nothing, for you who thought you went back in time just you and being the muse of "Young child" of Pascoli.
I have a bad relationship with time.
rarely take off my watch, I do a little 'alone at night, but I keep ul s bedside. As the blanket I need to always know "when" I am.
I have nightmares from aging and keep reading the comics I read as a teenager (the bathroom step "sessions" on the old numbers and Frigidaire Corto Maltese) buying all new Marvel and DC titles as possible.
I still play games when I can, I never give up the rest on foot and bicycle with a scooter every two to three as I was, in fact, a teenager.
But time is deceived, has powerful tools.
The worst weapon? The mirror, vile, relentless. It reminds you that the portrait of Sun Rian Gray was just a novel ...
And then the time on his side has the "people".
They will meet in the street and remind you that you put on weight / thin / bleached / curved / Hunchback / etc do not laugh more ...
And while you're there to fight this futile battle against the great hourglass of sand ..... here you get an email from a great companion to your high school (because you are a snob and you're not on Facebook) with the old faded photos in the outfit that reminds you of two things: that it's summer (Good Summer is precisely the object) and you still have all my hair 26 years ago so do not complain too much, Ciccio! Esco
'm going to buy comic books ... humming:
"If the sky That we look upon Should tumble and
fall And the mountains Should crumble to the sea I will not
cry, I will not cry, no I will not shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me "
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
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E 'is an old adage: you know who was more intelligent than the inventor of the World? The inventor of the supposed: put it in c ... to everyone.
I do not know, looking at the current government plans seems that the only problem in Italy is one of the interceptions. He says, "to protect the privacy of citizens ..." as privacy, if you hear my call a get bored after two minutes. Do, please, do not fear plays, sneak in there to cry ... call me for solace. Perhaps other
interceptions, those of the powerful and pimps, the ones that make you afraid.
How about if we start instead from the problems of people? Work, safety, social equity.
well know, this for you, it would be assumed true.
Erbavvelenata
I do not know, looking at the current government plans seems that the only problem in Italy is one of the interceptions. He says, "to protect the privacy of citizens ..." as privacy, if you hear my call a get bored after two minutes. Do, please, do not fear plays, sneak in there to cry ... call me for solace. Perhaps other
interceptions, those of the powerful and pimps, the ones that make you afraid.
How about if we start instead from the problems of people? Work, safety, social equity.
well know, this for you, it would be assumed true.
Erbavvelenata
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
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Tripp is the supposed MUSSO
Acc ... it ends up that I'll have to really become a priest. ... The reconstruction works of some roads have been going on for real this time, we do a tour to see some ' how are things ....
I head up Via Crocilla, but, four minutes' walk will not hurt. ... Is the evening, the yard is idle, the workers will be gone. ... But then, something ... ... was made of some wall containment has already been brought up ....
With the speed of light have already done the usual unknown to play the written with a paint made from peanuts, fresh out of the plaster day. It seems incredible, time to throw paint on a wall or within a few hours and the usual idiot in office shall vandalized. Moreover, a vandal could do what? The writings are
always with the same content, sad, discounted, discounted as the mind of someone who was always accustomed to living in a ghetto. Commentiamole together
non-members are reminded of the curve A: presumably speaking of the curve at the stadium where the team plays for Napoli. Reassure the anonymous dirty: no one had the intention was for me, those of SKY broadcasting football matches would pay starvation.
Go ahead:
Even in this case emphasizes the civil disobedience to non-members, it also points out that unfortunately "we" ... believe me, they were convinced. It 's a little like the mother of fools: it is always pregnant. Even in this we are increasingly confident. Go to the next
:
"Just fight pay" if the fight is carried on the city walls smeared, we're beautiful fresh. Among other things, is a phrase much at risk of manipulation, and I remember my high school, of writing of this kind were filled walls.
Unfortunately, the authors of a particular sentence escaped: the political contenders had an easy life, was enough to quash one of the two T's sentence, which all took on an entirely different meaning. We go to the next
:
do not understand if this is the signature of the anonymous painter: the suspect, if not for the painting of a different color, which is the same as the curve A, two birds with one stone, I am writing and do the best of my complete thought .
It 's a curse, to live in a place where you do not respect the public good, dirty dirty and everything that comes within range, in the place where you live, it's a bit like spitting in the sky and stay here below.
Ignorance always travel hand in hand with the vandalism, they are always good together, one is the Siamese twins of the other, you know ... Roseanne, or in glove, or, why not ... the tripe with MUSSO, that selling trippettari corner of the junction, have you ever imagined without the tripe musso? Impossible, it would be like without the ignorant vandalism.
increasingly disgusted
Erbavvelenata
Acc ... it ends up that I'll have to really become a priest. ... The reconstruction works of some roads have been going on for real this time, we do a tour to see some ' how are things ....
I head up Via Crocilla, but, four minutes' walk will not hurt. ... Is the evening, the yard is idle, the workers will be gone. ... But then, something ... ... was made of some wall containment has already been brought up ....
With the speed of light have already done the usual unknown to play the written with a paint made from peanuts, fresh out of the plaster day. It seems incredible, time to throw paint on a wall or within a few hours and the usual idiot in office shall vandalized. Moreover, a vandal could do what? The writings are
always with the same content, sad, discounted, discounted as the mind of someone who was always accustomed to living in a ghetto. Commentiamole together
non-members are reminded of the curve A: presumably speaking of the curve at the stadium where the team plays for Napoli. Reassure the anonymous dirty: no one had the intention was for me, those of SKY broadcasting football matches would pay starvation. Go ahead:
Even in this case emphasizes the civil disobedience to non-members, it also points out that unfortunately "we" ... believe me, they were convinced. It 's a little like the mother of fools: it is always pregnant. Even in this we are increasingly confident. Go to the next :
"Just fight pay" if the fight is carried on the city walls smeared, we're beautiful fresh. Among other things, is a phrase much at risk of manipulation, and I remember my high school, of writing of this kind were filled walls. Unfortunately, the authors of a particular sentence escaped: the political contenders had an easy life, was enough to quash one of the two T's sentence, which all took on an entirely different meaning. We go to the next
:
do not understand if this is the signature of the anonymous painter: the suspect, if not for the painting of a different color, which is the same as the curve A, two birds with one stone, I am writing and do the best of my complete thought . It 's a curse, to live in a place where you do not respect the public good, dirty dirty and everything that comes within range, in the place where you live, it's a bit like spitting in the sky and stay here below.
Ignorance always travel hand in hand with the vandalism, they are always good together, one is the Siamese twins of the other, you know ... Roseanne, or in glove, or, why not ... the tripe with MUSSO, that selling trippettari corner of the junction, have you ever imagined without the tripe musso? Impossible, it would be like without the ignorant vandalism.
increasingly disgusted
Erbavvelenata
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
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3 years with you .....
years
by a bonfire on sea life together
but how do you make a picture of love?
or the time elapsed between smiles and kisses?
It will be many more years to pass under the open sky between
meadows
or in the rain and the flood
we do not need padlocks attached decks or
fly
meters above the sky is the sky over our heads
and our union is here on earth
ask me if I'm happy?
happiness is walking here, right now, hand in hand with you .....
years
by a bonfire on sea life together
but how do you make a picture of love?
or the time elapsed between smiles and kisses?
It will be many more years to pass under the open sky between
meadows
or in the rain and the flood
we do not need padlocks attached decks or
fly
meters above the sky is the sky over our heads
and our union is here on earth
ask me if I'm happy?
happiness is walking here, right now, hand in hand with you .....
Thursday, June 17, 2010
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you afraid of the sky? A blank page
"But you're not afraid that the sky will fall on your head?"
"No, I'm only afraid of not ever get to heaven"
"But you're not afraid that the sky will fall on your head?"
"No, I'm only afraid of not ever get to heaven"
Monday, June 14, 2010
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ALL SHUT UP, THE ENEMY WE LISTEN TO A LETTER
's just a tiny blog, however unimportant, little known and little read.
But the spirit that animates it is one, provided only that, the spirit of freedom, the freedom to tell, to express, to dream a better world and even more beautiful.
The law goes against everything we want to launch it.
editors that perhaps only now beginning to understand the gravity of this law are precisely those who have mocked and laughed at when one day we took to the streets with his friend Beppe Grillo to protest.
We have been called terrorists, fools, insignificant.
If you allow, this is our little revenge, sad, we would have done without.
In my little say to you here at Fourth, if there was this gag law, we would not have heard of vote-buying, even though business has tried to pass by the undergrowth of a certain print ready to submit to the powerful on duty.
The last in chronological order: the resignation of our common environment councilor, Raffaella Iovine. To hear the interviews provided we have tried to pass it for a half-mad, an unreliable person, a hothead. A truly free press would have you listened to the mayor, but he pointed out the reasons for resigning councilor: not wanting to lower his head at the arrogance of a plan of overbuilding that would cut down on our town.
Next I reported the news, the mayor of a town of Salerno has banned the display in the gardens of the "seven dwarves" would abbruttito the surrounding environment. To whom and to whom nothing much: this is not prohibited even corrugated iron fences, barbed wire, barriers to labor camps, to which the ugliness we have used in years and years of village management.
Then we hear that you want to decorate with flowers Fourth: I'm sorry, but difficult to grow flowers on the corrugated sheets.
Raffaella Iovine The commissioner was right to resign, he refused the role of tissue, true that the region of Campania was the course to make them.
console ourselves, one, at least, is not intended to be.
Erbavvelenata
's just a tiny blog, however unimportant, little known and little read. But the spirit that animates it is one, provided only that, the spirit of freedom, the freedom to tell, to express, to dream a better world and even more beautiful.
The law goes against everything we want to launch it.
editors that perhaps only now beginning to understand the gravity of this law are precisely those who have mocked and laughed at when one day we took to the streets with his friend Beppe Grillo to protest.
We have been called terrorists, fools, insignificant.
If you allow, this is our little revenge, sad, we would have done without.
In my little say to you here at Fourth, if there was this gag law, we would not have heard of vote-buying, even though business has tried to pass by the undergrowth of a certain print ready to submit to the powerful on duty.
The last in chronological order: the resignation of our common environment councilor, Raffaella Iovine. To hear the interviews provided we have tried to pass it for a half-mad, an unreliable person, a hothead. A truly free press would have you listened to the mayor, but he pointed out the reasons for resigning councilor: not wanting to lower his head at the arrogance of a plan of overbuilding that would cut down on our town.
Next I reported the news, the mayor of a town of Salerno has banned the display in the gardens of the "seven dwarves" would abbruttito the surrounding environment. To whom and to whom nothing much: this is not prohibited even corrugated iron fences, barbed wire, barriers to labor camps, to which the ugliness we have used in years and years of village management.
Then we hear that you want to decorate with flowers Fourth: I'm sorry, but difficult to grow flowers on the corrugated sheets.
Raffaella Iovine The commissioner was right to resign, he refused the role of tissue, true that the region of Campania was the course to make them.
console ourselves, one, at least, is not intended to be.
Erbavvelenata
Monday, May 24, 2010
Anniversary Presents Parents
on a white sheet
A pen
And 'I like the black and blue ink
And then the blank sheet me
fear smells like smells like paper
absence
smells clean
Then I scribble a bit 'and I do not like most
It' s a game that I do not like hate
clean sheet
but it's worse if I can not to read what is written.
Saturday, May 15, 2010
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'FRIEND EVER KNOWN
Mariarca Terracciano. This
his name, the nurse at the ASL NA 1 died giving birth to a protest for non-payment of salaries: the taking of 150 ml of blood per day.
Cara Mariarca,
no one had talked about you until you're gone. I wrote a simple causality of non salary at ASL NA1 in my previous post, but never imagined such an ending.
no idea why I did not know, we did not know all of your protest, perhaps because it was not a story worthy of headlines and news. The first pages of the
would earn if you were certainly among the favorites of the "daddy", or if your method of protest had various forms, such as getting on a ledge of a building or naked in front of the headquarters of 'ASL, but you preferred another form, that you led to the death.
Excuse me, I ask for what I'm really sorry to tell you: I do not think it was worth it.
While respecting your choices, your family's grief, bewilderment and regret of your colleagues, believe me, it was worth it.
You know, soon you will not talk more, sucked into the vortex of time and the news that rise and fall with the speed of light.
He's not worth it, sacrificing his own life, believe me, who stole and who has allowed the breakdown of which you were the victim still, quiet, will continue to rob, perhaps to buy a home without his knowledge ". But you do not 're gone.
Sorry, as always, is the only coma I think. A hug
Erbavvelenata
Mariarca Terracciano. This his name, the nurse at the ASL NA 1 died giving birth to a protest for non-payment of salaries: the taking of 150 ml of blood per day.
Cara Mariarca,
no one had talked about you until you're gone. I wrote a simple causality of non salary at ASL NA1 in my previous post, but never imagined such an ending.
no idea why I did not know, we did not know all of your protest, perhaps because it was not a story worthy of headlines and news. The first pages of the
would earn if you were certainly among the favorites of the "daddy", or if your method of protest had various forms, such as getting on a ledge of a building or naked in front of the headquarters of 'ASL, but you preferred another form, that you led to the death.
Excuse me, I ask for what I'm really sorry to tell you: I do not think it was worth it.
While respecting your choices, your family's grief, bewilderment and regret of your colleagues, believe me, it was worth it.
You know, soon you will not talk more, sucked into the vortex of time and the news that rise and fall with the speed of light.
He's not worth it, sacrificing his own life, believe me, who stole and who has allowed the breakdown of which you were the victim still, quiet, will continue to rob, perhaps to buy a home without his knowledge ". But you do not 're gone.
Sorry, as always, is the only coma I think. A hug
Erbavvelenata
Monday, May 10, 2010
Brazilian Wax Anti Feminism
photo of the Capannelle.
45 and not hear the rest ....... always a giant dwarf!
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Brazilian Wax In The Inland Empire
Greetings to the old guard is the destiny ....
Island.
The island brought us here.
is not a normal place, you'll surely have noticed.
The island chose you too .......
and destiny.
Island.
The island brought us here.
is not a normal place, you'll surely have noticed.
The island chose you too .......
and destiny.
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