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You took the train

This is not mine, I found writing on the wall of the library of Sarzana, and since it seemed very nice ...

You took the train

did you get it in full.

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anxiety of always being late, the fear of not succeeding, would not make it good, doubt that he had put too much on the table, he had miscalculated the anger ... in fact not have calculated all that would happen, or maybe not being able to make at least some order ... the questions and answers that are not there, and solitude during the worst and the best company ... total and absolute need to do it alone, to face it alone, to show me and only me ... the pleasure and joy that you understand they can do, and the safety and tired ... tired but satisfied.

and talk and laugh, even if others do not fully understand, and can not understand it, because I did not I wanted to give the key, because I only wanted to have the reins and just me the solution, the moral of the story and its conclusions, because the story was
teaching just for me ... I was the only student of that history.

and the library of Alexandria and breakfast, and the movies, and madness, and mentoring and tutoring, and Igor ... I hate that, and teachers, and chat, and phone, and Antonella and Rita was the only way I could know them and I am happy, and I was the only way I discovered a little bit ... and I'm happy, and Francesca rained from the sky, and her companions, and lost his wallet and restituitomi, and examinations that are never predictable (!), theater and concerts, and testedatagliare, and those who are always in the background , of presence and absence ... and the companion of adventures, the advances of the insane in the library, and the Spartan drink beer and chips in a bag on the ground in San Lorenzo, and telepathy, and ice cream courtesy, and marco and co., the beach of Ostia, and Palermo, and their souls disappear but always present and fundamental ...


until the last second in July 2008 this only brings news, people, events, news ... case (?).
not find the words and I can not find the order this month to describe the complexity and emotional impact that can rival that of a year ... one year I have grown old in a single month.
happened to me all I have right to the stress of two jobs at times become unmanageable with the exam preparation, I asked the thesis, I kept my nerves ... almost always ... I've come up, I lived in your belly and head ... I listened and talked, perhaps too much ... but I have to decide whether to accept my faults and strive to ... I'd rather fix the second, but I reckon I'll end with the resignation of myself and my deep, abysmal and at times unbearable imperfection.

chaos this month could generate only dancing stars ... and maybe he did.

something I experienced, I think, in all its various facets: the depths of human loneliness.
than you and no one except you can understand the desperation of the moment, the despair of staff misunderstanding ...
perhaps none other than an analyst, but I would not end up like the characters from the films of Woody Allen or Ally McBeal preliminary matter that "My analyst says," to each statement.
so I like to think that only we are the keys to ourselves, and those capable of knowing how to pull out from the abyss that we have inside.
not deny that sometimes I was afraid, like when Pascal saw the sky and was scared for his infinity ... here I was impressed by the infinity of the soul and psyche.
scare me the things I do not see the end, and at various times not seen her ...

but never mind, we are made like this ... and everything is over, thank God!
even this month, because the sublime, that was the case ended.
closing this month it would take just a rite of passage, a new year ...
and there will be:
the last day of the month it will start in Italy and conclude in paris ...
most of this rite of passage!
air exchange and nation and feelings.
enough: melancholy weariness and fear.
henceforth only: security, happiness, and strength!
(maybe)

would like to thank individually all the people who unknowingly have been fundamental, but a little ashamed, a little fear that they will not understand my gratitude, because most of the time I found myself at my side ... well , is the usual story of the Ignorant Fairies ...


was more difficult to knock out a report this month that the whole emotional past year ... from now on, all downhill!

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Erri

perhaps because I always need to find a reason to write a post ... or maybe because I need to find a reason why someone should read something I write in public ... I do not update constantly my virtual space. Not because my life goes flat or empty or worse, sad, in fact I'm slowly writing the pages of my life, and I'm excited, dreamy, perfect, cry, suffering, super fun and a little 'trash, like everything I like that!

Every now and then, something happens that makes you feel part of that small portion of the world that sometimes you think you do not live in its own right, but only co-inhabit a stranger. And instead
intercept a wave, a gust of wind, pick a radius in your direction, you turn right to see where it comes together with another, and you find yourself watching the same side and the nose! Beaks that cohabiting with you, and you discover that you're not just completely foreign, you are a citizen in all respects ... except that your fellow citizens are a bit 'quiet ...

Dear God, today I met Erri De Luca.
E 'come to the Wisdom to present a book, but then responded to requests for an interview that he could get trivial if it had not been filled on the depth and substance of life and thought of a citizen of the world as it is this writer. First

life.
E 'was born in Naples (like meee), studied and worked: Fiat worker, bricklayer construction, warehouse markets in general Catania ... about 40 years has begun to publish, and in '93 was voluntary in order to bring aid to families devastated by the war in Bosnja.
This fact about his life helped me to understand what experience could arise from such a strong consciousness of our world, such a capacity for analysis and understanding of contemporary phenomena.


I should go over with the thought of what he said tonight. In the Italian political class
said lack of imagination!
He found the solution to all this with simple expression.
He said that we have a political class that is careful to only write about how many lines of their newspapers, which rises in the morning to check the newspapers and worked for the next lines appear even to himself.
It 's a first-class political imagination, with no idea (I would rather speak of an ideal) that urge us to do and create ...
... you create with your imagination.
I found it brilliant!

Di Napoli said it has become a pale reflection of the North , all the fault of being ...
For a woman who challenged the audience that Pasolini wrote that Naples was the only city with a population of Italy has ... replied almost with annoyance.
"I do not understand how one can cite Pasoli who died in 1975 in Naples today to talk about"
"And then people, meaning people? For me, people have a political significance . There was a people Naples for the last time during those four days and three nights in which they chased the Germans from the city while the Americans were in Capri. I saw a people in Val di Susa, I saw a people Chiaino here ... perhaps in times of greatest tension, and there was a spirit of defending the people in Naples ... "
But now there is people ... and Italy is no different from North to South .. today are much more like Milan and Naples.
if we must distinguish Italy, we think well separated from the Apennines.
Italy is divided in Adriatic and Tyrrhenian coast.
And to think of it: it is very true!
The city on the Tyrrhenian coast are the cities of major ports, cities are the Adriatic beaches ... and the climate is different, and different relationship with the states that are facing ...

Everything should be seen from another point of view, you should use a vertical rather than horizontal.

Europe is losing a lot to hole up in his small North ...
" There is more Southern in the world that North " I've got
thought ... Indeed, how many immigrants live and thrive in the South and they thrive in North ... with those goods and riches of the South lives in North?

Europe should mingle.
fusion union blending ... the chaos that creates the order.

the Mediterranean

When he opened his speech on the Mediterranean I could hug him.
Everything is on the Mediterranean is nothing but pure and distinct is the result of a portmanteau which started centuries ago that led to progress, evolution.
E 'comparison, the union of more people use rules beliefs that the depth of a reality.
That says she loves the basic text of Judaism and Christianity as a religion and culture are the result of various mistioni if \u200b\u200bnot these two? where there are merged East and West alike that enhance each other.

I wonder: if the history and culture have taught us that progress is made only by comparison with the fusion of the different ...
And so, it is shown and visible in all the cleverness without restraint, in passion and intelligence, the friendliness and resourcefulness of all the peoples of the South
Why Europe still stubbornly close to check the purity
to detach from disorder?

as if order and beauty comes from the calm ...

Yet the greatest German philosopher who was adopted Nazism said that only those with a chaos inside oneself can lead to a dancing star ...
and if they say all the shirts will be true!

is a genius this man I knew only from the back cover ... occerrerà one day buy his book!
not have reported the text of the interview, because I have not taken notes, I have listed only the suggestions arising from his comment on our world and our time, which I fully agree, but ... his words have filled my thought.
is not that the work of writers?

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by Furio Colombo





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Unit 05/29/2008
Chronicles of new Rome
Furio Colombo

In the new Rome, ATAC buses drive towards Viale the squad, going fast in the fast lane between the "stoning of the fallen fascist," and ends in Piazzale the Blackshirts, which was placed a statue found at Balilla. Salo is a short walk away, and while it is narrow and a bit 'secondary (after bitter disputes with the Socialists, dropped the plan to rename Via del Corso with the glorious name of the Social Republic and won the most accepted Craxi's name). But there is no problem. In each area there is a district chief, chosen among the veterans of the private escort services in Iraq. And there are the "boys", which, as before, are volunteers. But, unlike in the past, and fitness clubs are paid by the municipality. Of course, their motto is zero tolerance. It means that the slightest doubt on race, religion or lifestyle, beaten once. Also found a welcome in the league was to allow "children" to stop and chat with those who seem too poor.
With right methods to tell if you have adequate income and a fixed residence. When you are embarrassed or confused is a sign that they are lying. They are "set aside" until a passing police van Cpt (illegal immigrants, the poor, terrified) that provides transportation to the immediate border. Otherwise, the final round, they take away "the guys" who are good and reliable (so the mayor said, indignantly rejected the accusation that they are part of politics) but are certainly not been brought to the court of England, and often have ways a bit 'rough, like "code yellow" first aid. But it is the natural exuberance of youth.
Craxi ends in Largo Via Lega Lombarda (Corner of Via Padania, Via Condotti already) and then in the Piazza of the Holy Inquisition (the old Piazza Colonna). When the bus comes into Via del Tritone (now Via Rosa Maltoni Mussolini, the Duce's mother and grandmother never forgotten the lively Mr) slows down in a traffic jam. The traffic problem has not yet been completely resolved, the smog is suffocating, so much so that sometimes the comrades of the teams have to wear masks on the mouth. They say: "Not to breathe the polluted air of the demo-plutocracy." They are careful not to be heard when some of them added, giving each elbow, "Judah-plutocracy."
The meeting place of the "guardians of city \u200b\u200b"(the Iranian model) is square" Generalissimo Francisco Franco (formerly Piazza Barberini). But spontaneous rallies and marches (against Roma and illegal immigrants all the more reprehensible and rays) are directed to immediately Corso Giovanni Preziosi (Via Veneto was once), named after the oldest theoretical and tireless defense of the Italian race.
Admittedly, the new Rome, no longer bothers the performance of tourism intrusive and sweaty T-shirts and sandals and a long line of stupid hat with the same color following the signal of the head trip of Rome, just Italians. A few bars, some hotel, some restaurants (well, gullible traps for foreigners) had close, after the lifting of the Schengen acquis by the new, virile, government. But the beautiful clean rooms that have survived the motto that now dominates the country rediscovered soul "does not pass the stranger." After dinner, the new Rome, it all goes to the "Italianness parties" where they dance to the rhythm of arias and tarantella of our lands. Liaise with the rapid suburban buses for the new Alitalia. Does not fly, but where should it fly? Nothing is this our beautiful land locked and protected. And finally, no ROM, no foreigners, no bulky mob left (remember the continued reports of "fight" when the extremists tried to respond to the stick?) We can enjoy our suburbs.
An example is the district Littorio (Garbatella already) where you eat and dance in one of the many Italian-style "parks Ciarrapico" donated by the generous "federal fee" of Rome. At the bottom you can see the school's job placement Almirante (Law Moratti). The way Almirante still there because it was decided to build the model of Via dei Fori Imperiali: digging out houses where there are unnecessary, to go straight to the center. When Mayor-engineer showed the drawings to the City Council, all these jumped up improvising a manifestation of patriotism, shouting "long live the leader and mayor."
Then a dorm counselor wanted to remind everyone of the exemplary story of a paraplegic citizen, "true Roman of the new Rome," which has voluntarily reported the foreign caregiver (now expelled) despite the difficulties of feeding.
The event joined the head of the paid taxi drivers, "the worthy organization which has greatly benefited from the prestige of Rome, and announced:" sometimes transport it, "program as an exception to the" cult of physical normality 'of where the rebels are founding members. The new Rome, as we see, is not for everyone. It is deeply Italian citizen, not physically disabled or politicians. For this, he said the leader and mayor, is a "rising sun".
furiocolombo@unita.it



azad: soon I'll send an update of the last things that happened to wisdom.

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aggression attacks, blacks on red, "let's pretend that all is well?

there are episodes that are developed by talking and debating.
I need to process this, and I need to do so telling.

time ago I complained that there was more red and black, there was only a grayed-out disgusting, you do not understand which way to be. or which way things were.
perhaps also complained that those who were in a terrible rage, those looking for something to believe to justify their angry and pull out their violence, and perhaps even those who complained that they had rabies, but perhaps less, and otherwise going out and trying something against which to attribute any fault of the disgust that had around.

the facts are these, and are reconstructed from historical and not a journalist.
not an eyewitness, is one that has gathered information from witnesses, and put them together ... and then I was afraid.

Monday morning, students of letters discovered that the principal has authorized a conference organized by students of the new force when it was called Roberto Fiore, the candidate for prime minister of the new national force. the conference was on Foibe. The
stundenti occupy the chair, close to the principal, and also convinced by the Pro-Rector, withdraw the authorization.
Monday night the area around the power shall be plastered with posters advertising the conference actually canceled.
is a sign that they do not want to surrender.
Tuesday morning, students of the group of letters to print leaflets denouncing the incident, and distribute them, and off the posters of the children of the new force.
when around 13.3o: a group of young neo-fascists armed with iron bars to beat blood 4 students of the team, however, that respond to violence.
chaos, police and ambulance.
the power is mobilized, the march campus to denounce the incident, the journalists going crazy ... one of the most daring footage and interviews with the coolest students face covered or that you do not resume their feet.
the episode takes its aftermath.
seems an appointment for a duel Thursday morning, the boys of letters held a protest outside the right to not allow the fascists to come.

will happen?

I think the desire of the clash is stronger, and believe for a clash of ideology ... oh, desire, unheard of!
I think it will be war.

and I was afraid, and for the first time I have not participated in a parade because I was afraid ...
and I even felt like a scab.

there is violence around, I hear constantly people that prides itself for having hit someone, and frightened that he witnessed beatings in broad daylight.
is not my city, but it is my state and my civic makes me feel all responsible and the injured party.

Sunday I photographed this written on a sidewalk, I found this summary to:


the soundtrack of the post is:

Revolution-Ascanio Celestini

view of the fact that they can no longer their misfortune began to wander as wanders the famous spectrum for Europe ...

All were of course it was unfortunate but each in a different way, since the disaster struck the poor, but in fantasy with incredible luck.

fact was the one who had lost their homes and that simply had lost the keys to the house, there was what he had lost his memory and now no longer even remember what it is that was lost, there was what he had lost his mind ... and together with the reason had also lost a point. And finally, there was what he lost c'aveva time and now no longer so much time to waste ...

And indeed it was he who said, "Warning!"

"the revolution begins in five minutes!"

And while that wandered like the famous ghost wanders to Europe, found themselves passing under the windows of those who once said, "Next people! "

They said "Come the People" because they always send the people in front of them and fell behind, maybe a step maybe a yard for them to go before he was to laugh.

And they that were with red eyes and saw death in the heart of the turmoil in the police, that now they were no longer strong ordering ...

fact had escaped the General lieutenants, lieutenants, have-nots, even the firefighters Viggiù a few minutes they were gone ...

On the way there was only a few retired sergeant waved his dentures ...

Since we know that the soldiers must understand how toothless the situation, and said softly ...

"the revolution begins in five minutes ..."

The chief of police chiefs and all the armies met was watching television in a program shrimp in the sauce when there was an unpleasant interruption ...

reporter approved by the editorial said that unfortunately the program Saturday night, along with the dartboard on the black man who crosses the border, the news of Donald Duck, Big Brother with his cousin and the sling would not bat Olympics most aired "Why - he said - is blown programming ..."

"Why the revolution begins in five minutes!"

So the chief of police chiefs and all those armies met for the first time in his illustrious career felt to be the worst place in the wrong person,

him all his life had always been so sure of himself, that his words were in his mouth like famous paintings in a museum, but now you ashamed that in a city so full of sunshine dirty the wall with his shadow.

So the crowd that wanders the famous wandering as a ghost to wander in Europe stopped, paused a moment began to count backwards as you do New Year's Eve and waiting said ...

minus 5

4

3

2

1 "

-with a little 'emotion-

"Dear Sir start the revolution!"

ps: I regret not being able to put music on blog

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Who won? Ascanio

I know I have to stop with this competitive view of life, but I seem to make it easier by dividing into winners and losers all human beings.

just that sometimes this principle should be short-circuited, and I lose orientation.

Someone wins but is not happy, somebody loses, but does not understand that he had lost and laughs ...

I sometimes do not understand what role I have, and sometimes I feel so alien.

Aliena, other, out the scheme, or simply a system of principles and values, and rules, all mine.

But how can this happen? All right, the world is Variety is nice, but so varied?

I do not think I want to be unique, I can not give up that thought, I would be so bad this idea ...

all foreign to me now, and it is always nice to find something new, so surprising, but some human behavior, I just can not explain it.

are left speechless, without reaction to a. ..

useless to try to synthesize in the face of what I remain astonished, but there are a couple of situations this week have given me much to think about.

You can use and be used, and not understand that you are using and do not understand to be used? I guess you

can, because I saw it, but do not understand ...

maybe you can pretend not to understand ... or maybe there are people with a yardstick is different from mine, since they do not understand where is the limit beyond which a person is using.

are confused, and are also very experienced, it was a week too full of emotions, and I upset all these emotions together.

I am gentle belly (the seat of my emotions!), And an overdose of emotion exhausts me worse than a day of intensive sport.

I need a bit 'of silence and solitude, are osmotic now, I absorb all the feelings of the people I meet, and I need to get rid of being alone and ... spoiled.

I'm packed, but not my feelings ...

oh, what a mess!

I want ... in the sense that I miss something ... but I can not isolate this desire.

What do I want? What I try? Looking for or what?

Why such confusion?

I get away from Rome to understand?

But I'll never escape it, if every time I attack so much the fact that I live that to understand it and look with detachment and objectivity, I must get away from this, I'll never have peace ...

... they are always so troubled.

I hope it's a common thing ... but if all are plagued then I feel less alone! and perhaps less tormented!

the last time I needed to clear I went three months in Greece, returned to my life was so clear that even the sea of \u200b\u200bSan Vito could compete, then I came to live here, and again became order on my former life.

But now I would like to put some order in my life in Rome, and being here I can not.

Too many distractions, too many people, too many opinions, too many chances ... too many ways to escape the choices ...

where should I go now?

I booked the ticket in my life ... Paris.

Childbirth alone, but at least I want to go Trinity! Want to go packed me and only me!

But I start at the end of July, as I survive all these months with this confusion?

I have not written anything that could contribute to the support of Italian literature, I wrote quite useless things ... but this blog is losing my mark, I left too much time alone. There was a need for personal intervention.

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Corpse live - Celestine

There was a time when we were dead
live
there was a time when we lived in cemeteries
phosphorus, cemeteries
luxury
fast connection to the network. There was a time
where
only attended funerals and
between the coffins of war dead heroes
pumice with the showgirls.
There was a time when
the time was neither beautiful nor ugly,
there was a time when everything was
mourning.
But then there was the time when we are resurrected

from our stand between where we were cuttlebone

meal for birds and even the lazy and distracted us have seen us ...

We are the gays, we are Jews,
Palestinian intifada
are homeless across the street
ticks are communist.
We, we are anarchists
we spastic
we are the ones with access to part
we are ugly, dirty but good
said in summary that means balls.
We are the blacks, southern
we are autonomous social centers
are the praise of folly
are a spelling error, we
points after the commas are
drug addicts, gypsies and whores.

There was a time when we were dead

live there was a time where we ran

always remain firm was prohibited,
well as the stones were in no parking. His Holiness

Santa Claus was still dressed in white and red,
there was a time when we had reindeer
luxury
the powerful brought gifts to the servants
coal
but then there was the time
which we are resurrected from Happy Hour
of megaraduno
of indulgence and vampires blood of the saint we have seen us ...



There was a time when we were dead
live
and the Camorra and the Mafia
were the best of Made in Italy by the Ministry

had obtained quality certification, but

organized crime home controlled.
There was a time when we were
Picciotto,
but then came the time when we are resurrected


the tranquility of the sea where we were rusty relics, and also the sad
journalists there saw us fascists ...

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e. .. first of all ...

First they came for the gypsies, and I was happy because pilfered.

Then they came for the Jews and I said nothing because I was unsympathetic.

Then they came for the homosexuals and I was relieved because I was annoying.

Then they came for the Communists and I did not say anything because I was not a Communist.

One day they came for me and there was nobody left to protest.

Bertolt Brecht

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home ... a masterpiece: Carbonara

Spliff, Germany, 1982
thanks for this gem!
at the bottom there is a link to see and hear the masterpiece of Spliff!!


I want to travel in Italy in the land of lemons
Brigade Rosse and the Mafia hunt del Sol Road
Destruction della Lira Gelati Motta con brio

Tecco Mecco con ragazza ecco la mamma de amore mio. Sentimento grandioso per Italia

baciato da sole calda
Borsellino e vuoto totale percio Mangio semper solo.

Spaghetti Carbonara - e una Coca Cola Carbonara
- e una Coca Cola

Carbonara - e una Coca Cola Carbonara
- e una Coca Cola


Scusi
senorina
auch'n Spliff do you want? Or do you just stand
men in ties?
I have nothing else I can give you

blond but I'm
is perhaps nothing?

Amaretto is a horny stuff - I'm already lull us lall

've no idea if you love me understand

but you smile and my heart tut'n bang.

Bella Donna
I invite you now to dinner -
mangiare tu capito
? andiamo!
Asti Spumante it will not be straight!
But it's already time -

Spaghetti Carbonara - e una Coca Cola Carbonara
- e una Coca Cola

Carbonara - e una Coca Cola Carbonara
- e una Coca Cola

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volte è importante ... Certe vedersi più belli, per quanto basta sentire che il mondo è vicino ... e non è perfetto ...

Carmen

... is this constant need to feel loved makes us fragile and violent ...

Domenico Starnone

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Jacopo For you are my guru!

* We vote with a clothespin on his nose red . *

Jacopo For

We vote with a clothespin on his nose: Vote against Berlusconi, for which the Pd (best list Di Pietro). In Red areas to the Senate vote Rainbow Left, there 's a complicated numbers game in this electoral coup, for which where Veltroni wins for sure and' important that there is a strong statement of the Rainbow Left to put Berlusconi in the minority in the Senate (See explanation sheet). If you really makes you too sick to vote for these lists do not cancel the card, white card to vote or abstain, it would be a vote without weight: do not care. If you really want to sabotage the vote for at least vindictive Montanari, to list the common good (Stefano Montanari and 'what time to campaigning against incinerators explaining the health hazards posed by toxic nano-particles. See http://www.perilbenecomune.net/Home.html). Although it does not reach 4%, and therefore could not send anyone to the House, it would be a useful vote 'cause Montanari receive a contribution for each electoral vote. Can you do so 'two benefits at once: remove the money that the parties should still vote if you hate white card, you abstain or withdraw, you'd also get to the group Montanari money that otherwise would go into the coffers of political parties. Montanari surely will find 'a smarter way to use them. In particular, white board not to vote: warning blank ballots can be easily modified to become valid votes (just a sign of indelible pencil). If you live For example, in Rome voting for the civic lists of Friends of Beppe Grillo. To see if your municipality will submit a list of truly civic Beppe Grillo see: http://www2.beppegrillo.it/listeciviche/. Note: some wretched presented symbols that contain the word Grillo Beppe Grillo and reported them (the stuff of nails). If you are in Tuscany Fabio Roggiolani vote, which the House is presented in the list Sinistra Arcobaleno (both the PD loses in the House, see People http://www.jacopofo.com/taxonomy/term/40 Weather Prediction), which needs to be much respect for the law to finance 100% solar, wind and biomass. It comes in fifth position, and may not be elected. A person like him in the House would be a good thing.
said: people, you find yourself in that situation and fuckin 'Italian politics? A muddy quagmire. Holy God, indeed: Blessed Goddess, please do something for us. Or rather, dear Goddess, you are 'the fruits of what they're doing this on the mysterious world to see. I am sure that through unintelligible plot, you're doing the best possible. Not even the gods are omnipotent (not even you, can do nothing against Berlusconi beloved goddess, and he 'the tax of the entropy of the world. And' the salary of the Devil. A tribute to nothing that the universe has to pay to get the strength to exist ). But Beloved Goddess, although I understand that the cost of the physical existence of a dream ' imperfection, casserole dish, do not you think of Bush, Putin and Berlusconi had already 'information? In the end I still believe in a miracle. I mean, 'fuck, who would have thought that we would have won the World Cup?
Latest news: you can not make a cabbage. What's happening? Votes rigged abroad? 50 000 200 000 € to buy cards from Ndrangheta? Dell'Utri involved? Read here: http://www.repubblica.it/2008/03/sezioni/cronaca/ndrangheta-1/voti-estero/voti-estero.html / * * Jacopo Fo / http://www.jacopofo.com
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--- * If he wins Berlusconi the Free University 'Alcatraz secede Italy! * founded the Free Republic of Atlantis. We dig a ditch, strike coins, stamps, print, distribute passports. Thanks to the sun we have energy independence, thanks to the Internet has terrible counter channels, we have enough food and water and have our cemetery, our flag. The veterans of the Indian wars of the '77 Metropolitan, veterans of the Brigades and Macondo Claun shamans will defend our borders. Soon we will also have electric cars and a van battery will ensure 'public transport in our independent state. And as soon we will also have a scary surplus energy by windmills, Italy can not 'bother more from time 'cause our electricity will be' for her life. We have drawn the energy lever! Some may 'say that at most we get to produce 200 kwh and that' much. But the difference between the blackout and the blackout and NOT 'one kilowatt. Here, we make that. And since nowadays any state and 'if this is not' able to defend themselves with guns, the secret laboratories of Atlantis have already 'begun the design of a battery of ballistic and catapults, and a large mirror of Archimedes incenerira 'any foreign military force will want to' ply the skies without our permission. We also bought a batch of 200 blowpipe two shots made by skilled gunsmiths with good Piedmont cane chandelier. Anyone who would support the project of the Free Republic of Atlantis can help in the following ways: 1.Realizzare the National Anthem. 2.Trovare a printer capable of banknotes and stamps with watermark. 3.Progettare Digital Passport and Atlantis' has a data memory, an identification system, a passive position detector, a flashlight and a magnifying glass. E 'ALSO' with tweezers to remove the thorns that are planted in the skin (how to survive without it?). 4.Realizzare the constitution and laws, to be approved by the web of the Nation Rising after a special debate. 5.Scrivere a list of everything that we need to make a nation and then to realize that someone might (just talk). 6.Scrivere mythological tales and legends of the nation. 7.Realizzare the Virtual Museum of Atlantis. Finally I would note that having a nation and 'better. Especially if it is a loving nation that seeks to protect all its forces from its members. Reconciled with life! Cut yourself a deal with Italy. Not worth it. Now that I got to write up here I realized that deep down it could be worth to declare independence from Italy though, puta case, Being does not win. Use the space for comments on this news for suggestions, comments, reflections and more. The debate and 'open up http://www.jacopofo.com/node/4570 * THE BLOG FOR JACOPO

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I, alexia, I read, I decided, I was convinced and spreads ...
advertising is a sensitive ... .. maybe someone else is around the sensitive.
able to organize a revolution is difficult and tiring ... but slowly ...


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Love has no gender ...

Bisesti past month I want to remove this post from the homepage doubtful .. .
Both the doubts will never go away, I can only set them aside.
was looking for someone or something that could distract me ... and I came to meet the greatness of Anna and Gigi!
" c'èèè tell me that bad, if you love another man as TEEE

love has no gender, the thrill is the same

perhaps a little more ! " Thanks Gigi

to exist and give us such high rates of literature:
... Who says you're not normal, you will not cry over what you are not!


me This song entered the brain, ducking away thoughts and fears ... occupies every space and every moment of my attention.
Maybe now I need another thought casts song?
... I'll never find peace!

but maleeee c'èèèèèè

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too questions too many questions too many questions?

We are so hard to explain some bitter days

I think the problem was born when I discovered the freedom of choice .
E 'was a discovery I made early, too soon perhaps.
You can choose? Then I begin.

Where do I stand?

What do I want? Exactly what I like?

And so began the questions.

And so began the problems, fears, bad thoughts, indecision ...

Yes, you find that we can choose who it hurts, and then, even more, is the very action of choosing which haunts us.

Why then, and if it is right or if he is wrong?

When I was little (oh my God that I was a petulant child) consumes me and I was wondering (aridaglie) because I only had so many problems for me, because I saw so many questions, because I wanted to understand ... and some do not ...

Then I fell in love with people (perhaps better to say the crowd?), The right one, one that asks questions.

A beautiful love story.

And down there to be millions and millions of scruples, and try to dissect responses, on plausible assumptions, and try to understand, to clarify, rejuvenate ... because only then you can climb to the top, just so you can come to understand how to use their freedom.

Liberty is, there is inevitable that says "look what I use if I do not waste."

What the fuck anger those who pretend to use it to refrain from doing so.

Now it has become fashionable even choose not to choose.

What the fuck makes me angry.

Ingenious invention of the church (God's sake ...) that promotes the motto: "It is also a choice to not go out and vote" good, so who decides not vote for those who vote but whose vote is not the case because there ' is a quorum.

And I who was born and raised Catholic ...

Good heavens!

Freedom is a problem.

But then, if I think I give up, if I think I give in front of the difficulty of choice ... I will not panic.

I need exercise, too much time is that the use, for good or evil (who can ever know). There is no solution

It 's always so when it takes me the sadness, there is no solution.

When I'm about to give up I need to remember that there is always another way, that all our strength and power, the key to our happiness, is all in the performance of this small faculty.

I can not find a step by Maupassant I loved as a child and the question: "Do you know why we women are often so unhappy?"
attempt the impossible, he replied: why teach us to dream, to search for the best, then when we find that it is just to be content ... we are unhappy.

Maybe so, maybe not, I still do not I have been satisfied, and if it should happen, I think I would try to be happy anyway ...

I'm still too many questions, perhaps. But

explode in me all the time, and if I try to channel these thoughts somewhere, with their risk of exploding.

For now I write them, then who knows, maybe you can simply delete to get rid of.

And I miss Greece.

Everything there was order and beauty, calm and pleasure, as Baudelaire writes.

And everything was at the right time, and talk talk talk talk to Anastasia

When I said that I had heard Americans complain about the slowness of the Greek and their consequent lack of productivity she told me that there are things that I do not travel.

There are human relations, there is a time dedicated to the exchange, dialogue and joint search for an answer to a common question or not ... time priceless objects that do not produce goods or resold, but humans forge.

He said that the quality of life of indigenous peoples of the desert and the Andes, Meso-American is much higher than that of developed societies (the famous first world) because the people of these places still considered critical to the development of each individual group exchange and dialogue with others, and especially with the elders of the community.

I miss Greece, too.

And then, I do not know if you understand ... but I have a desire to make me a chat intense and visceral, the kind that lasts all night long .... I've got a desire to speak ....

Goodness

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Kronomakia is war time.
it comes to medieval music contaminated by contemporary jazz.
the effect is amazing.
Sepe is a genius!


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The last of Baustelle: Amen.
I feel just finished ...
Really a beautiful job, better than last!
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Just as I was reading the newspapers, a much thought.
But not only in terms of content, including sounds, many more dimensions.
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