Things ... In
Martaaaaa .. have you seen my keys?
This house seems huge when you try something and say that 30 square meters ....
How the hell do those in the villas .... ahh .. they do not lose things. .. or have daughters who finds them .... and even if you lose them ... who cares .. well I have the money to buy back .. I believe that the rich if they lose the keys to the car .... ricomprino
Martaaaa treasure ....
What do you mean "if you do not know"?? If I did not ask you anything ... Do you think the time to make the sarcasm?? Well I'm late ...
Ok ok .. I understand ... Just answer NO.
The irony sometimes do not understand. Indeed the irony is sometimes its dangerous .. if people do not understand ... ends che tu ti metti a criticare una cosa con ironia e ti ritrovi a diventare un eretico... le idee e l'ironia sono una cosa pericolosissima .. soprattutto in certe situazioni.
E dire che io non perdo le cose.. generalmente non perdo le cose. Per esempio .. portafogli ... Sgualcito, scolorito ma esattamente lo stesso da 10 anni. ... mai perso. Mai dimenticato. Sempre in tasca .. pronto all'uso .. con i documenti, il contante le, mie tessere, tutte, quelle inutili anche ... tutto sempre tutto in tasca ... Per dire che ne so .. telefonino?
Non li ho mai persi .. li cambio ma conservo i vecchi, quelli obsoleti che non fanno foto, video, suonerie strambe, mail, social network li cambio insomma ma conservo i vecchi.. come una strana collezione di antiquariato.. .. all they need is a glass case. Morale .. I have not lost mobile phones ... and even the keys .. duplicators keys may fail if they were all like me .. I have the keys of the original diary of the heart of my cousin ... Oh yeah that stuff was not my misses .. could even be stolen .... but I still have. .. you knew then what my cousin wrote ... Oh well ... The key ... Generally do not lose them. . but the fact is that now I find them ..
MARTAAAA ... come on babe take an idea .. give me a hand .. through thick and thin .. Is not that what the gentleman said in a skirt to church?? Su .. the love please ....
Ok ok, do not heat ... You do not lose anything?? You are the the things you lose .. Marta for God .... I do not lose anything ... perhaps the calm .. but things .. things here are not lost. . I'm co-workers, ideas, hopes, wives .. a good number of friends, I lose everything that we can be more important ... but not things. Things do not lose them.
Lafolle Jumbolo + + Alessio
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
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comes every day (Conati # 6) in January
comes in every day that passes next to someone for some time and it seems solid there.
This comes in mind you can count on the people who count on you, and can be counted on the fingers of one hand. They are generally transported by the same current in your water when bathing prohibition is absolute. Bathers in an open sewer. You pass by and not everyone can take you. Some have funny faces and talk about different accents. They see life differently live, suffer and love differently. We are all just tell you, hand in hand. And you learn to smile in their eyes. And you can look, but never under your shoulders. The water is too murky to see what's underneath. And the cold, cold solitude of this incessant busy, this bathing among the shit and people will have the body numb. You have been numbed by the soles of the feet to shoulders. And so, in addition to not see how they are to your knees, say, or thighs, or your peas, you can not even hear them, and you do not realize that you slowly devoured them.
So in comes every day someone it will pass next to you some time and there seems solid.
only that, they came ashore, none of us would have more feet to walk on land.
And then, perhaps, it is worthwhile to swim alone.
comes in every day that passes next to someone for some time and it seems solid there.
This comes in mind you can count on the people who count on you, and can be counted on the fingers of one hand. They are generally transported by the same current in your water when bathing prohibition is absolute. Bathers in an open sewer. You pass by and not everyone can take you. Some have funny faces and talk about different accents. They see life differently live, suffer and love differently. We are all just tell you, hand in hand. And you learn to smile in their eyes. And you can look, but never under your shoulders. The water is too murky to see what's underneath. And the cold, cold solitude of this incessant busy, this bathing among the shit and people will have the body numb. You have been numbed by the soles of the feet to shoulders. And so, in addition to not see how they are to your knees, say, or thighs, or your peas, you can not even hear them, and you do not realize that you slowly devoured them.
So in comes every day someone it will pass next to you some time and there seems solid.
only that, they came ashore, none of us would have more feet to walk on land.
And then, perhaps, it is worthwhile to swim alone.
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Belated Anniversary Wishes
RIVOGLIO RUPERT EVERETT!
JUDAS DANCER! |
Rome: keenly awaiting the release of Italian film about the famous character in kiosk launched in September 1986 by Bonelli, although nothing to do with the original not wait to go see it and we are happy to be able to get two tickets for the national premiere in Rome (the one with the press in the room for instance) to which I will take the Damiano. Having said this I add only an observation: I agree that the story is set in London but in New Orleans, I accept the fact that the Beetle is black and white, I accept that there is replaced by Groucho zombie Marcus, I agree that there is no trace of Bloch, I agree that Dylan will never say "Judas dancer" and her hair is the lick, but I do not accept to see this played a historical character Brendon Routh, an actor who beats all muscles and shoots like a superhero! Rupert Everett want it now!
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