No, I have not forgotten the blog. We often think in fact, and I feel a little 'guilty. Not that I ever had ambitions of any kind, sorry but I always leave things halfway. And 'I can not find the urge to write a decent post, perhaps to accommodate two-crazy-cards-two (damn blogspot) or documented before firing yet another nonsense. Yes, because scripta manent, as they say.
And, if not deepen a minimum and have a grumpy character like mine, the risk is always that of stain to random swearing or whining victims (I believe in this noble art intercondominiale sample). Then
events accumulate and that's that you say " no, come on, just can / want, I see . And you never see.
died Betty Page, find the empty tire Facebook , is approaching the end of the semester , buy beautiful discs, be helpful in some nice concert, you hear the "Holy Father " (my mouth, shut up) blather on ' opportunities in d epenalizzare homosexuality by the UN (but never a nice march on Rome, eh?), you rains Room because condominium idiot, getting caught by the 'influence and yet you get to work with 38 and 4 fever, you do autographs "Into Glory Ride " by Ross The Boss decides to explode and the marker on cover flooding her with silver ink , paving the MARM Ellátó chili (too much liquid at this outlet, Alessio, be warned) and the mint liqueur , references enne times visits to friends and their wives ( Ale, Stefano, Marco , Richard in particular), discovering that you pissed the next six months you hair more students (122 to be precise: the stuff of psychotherapy) and down and down.
Well, go over and wait for something to happen , beyond and outside of your range. So to speak, how to write, I'm all good. And 'every time you do you should add something, rather than reiterate what has been said.
will be that what surrounds me, the phrases I hear, things I read are always, sadly, the same. The fact is that they do not change my positions. Hatred, apathy, feelings of inadequacy, frustration, intolerance are sentiments that continue to alternate in my little head, with the usual bad influence on the image that I can give to me outside.
So please excuse if not I have nothing new to say, and if the only thing I can do now is to suggest three possible Concerts for the weekend. In sheer intellectual
when I threw (perhaps) by itself, is really the best that I have to offer. How
say Cripple Bastards, limited perspectives.
And, if not deepen a minimum and have a grumpy character like mine, the risk is always that of stain to random swearing or whining victims (I believe in this noble art intercondominiale sample). Then
events accumulate and that's that you say " no, come on, just can / want, I see . And you never see.
died Betty Page, find the empty tire Facebook , is approaching the end of the semester , buy beautiful discs, be helpful in some nice concert, you hear the "Holy Father " (my mouth, shut up) blather on ' opportunities in d epenalizzare homosexuality by the UN (but never a nice march on Rome, eh?), you rains Room because condominium idiot, getting caught by the 'influence and yet you get to work with 38 and 4 fever, you do autographs "Into Glory Ride " by Ross The Boss decides to explode and the marker on cover flooding her with silver ink , paving the MARM Ellátó chili (too much liquid at this outlet, Alessio, be warned) and the mint liqueur , references enne times visits to friends and their wives ( Ale, Stefano, Marco , Richard in particular), discovering that you pissed the next six months you hair more students (122 to be precise: the stuff of psychotherapy) and down and down. Well, go over and wait for something to happen , beyond and outside of your range. So to speak, how to write, I'm all good. And 'every time you do you should add something, rather than reiterate what has been said.
will be that what surrounds me, the phrases I hear, things I read are always, sadly, the same. The fact is that they do not change my positions. Hatred, apathy, feelings of inadequacy, frustration, intolerance are sentiments that continue to alternate in my little head, with the usual bad influence on the image that I can give to me outside. So please excuse if not I have nothing new to say, and if the only thing I can do now is to suggest three possible Concerts for the weekend. In sheer intellectual
when I threw (perhaps) by itself, is really the best that I have to offer. How
say Cripple Bastards, limited perspectives.
