Expired Chicken Brioth?

The only burning fire? Desire.

After the rain comes sun After the sun comes rain

again

A look through the window of the house

Command And Conquer 3 1311

Loop: love and wet out. Underwater.

lazy.

crawling away the last days of this August 2007.

desert I wander in the City with a scooter gently scraped to a scemarella: a Liberty (no) 50, known as "puppy" conducted with full-face helmet very sadly global total. hard days, in other words) In the beginning of chronic pulmonary emphysema puppy emphasized my narcolepsy creandomi many problems in traffic everyday. Then I learned (again) to understand and appreciate the guidance of a fifty: it's all done in advance of a brutal advance.
you brake? You gotta make the first 100 meters.
you accelerate? You have to start doing it 5 seconds before or not taken down.
This becomes a delicate game of prediction and early ...

A sort of chess game with physics. Funny =) Easy to handle up to the limit but fun. Whether it's a sort of life lesson?

There is still a week and will not be wasted. I spent money in a bag of trinkets acchittare music and I want a recording studio for the poor at home.

I want to leave to posterity and to myself the result of six months of this little guitar and shouting, which began in a small hotel in Milan is shared with prostitutes and shady characters, in a month of paranoid dedication involved in training my fingers to do what they did not know and / or would not do that. All in all beautiful and rich, alive. Yes, alive. Full me, solitude, walks, afternoons in the sun to play for the old people at the park, rain, cold, cough and mucus that arise. (Only

then I discovered that they stop taking medicine ... I was healthy!: D)
Since then the commitment is greatly diminished, I need to immerse myself in the training of Tibetan isolation. And with that the monks will light up! They have no where else caught up! : D Now reset of
:)
while normal to make diving
cufaniello
, football games and water balloon I will cover you for attention.
Eating as little as possible, read, play, sleep right and the whole rigmarole again.
Strict cyclicity until the end of the holidays.
As I write this post a nice phone call, unexpected:


"Hello, how are you? I read the blog ... There is something wrong? No? And thank goodness! You are already existential crisis! C ' it's time, by golly. haha \u200b\u200byou're out. Then take
"The end is my beginning"
, Tiziano Terzani. Let me know that you produce more trouble ahead: P "


" There is no good, thanks. Hmmm, let me think. No, I do not think there's anything wrong with it. What is wrong? "Everything goes. but do not know where it goes. search, discover, reel, I run. But it should be. Meanwhile goes
flows . Yes, I have the syndrome of Christopher Columbus. People who do not lose time:) I love to put flags:) Can not follow the straight, after that situation. I'm going to take today. "

I finally tried to capture reality in an important tip that I kept in a drawer and forgot
moments:" You're selfish. Not that all do or not do something with you in mind. " 's true. Often I think that the world turns and revolutions only in my function.
For many it is clear the crap. For others, more like me, a bit 'less.
People just live life and often are not covered.
a) Is it a crime
b) Their actions necessiaramente not provide for us as a means and / or end
The other morning I bought new glasses. Signs! They make me smile:) maybe colossal Bullshit o. .. Placebo o. .. Signs:) If be sanctified work, however, in my opinion.
which can then help to make my vision any clearer:) Clear (During a perfect evening in the jungle ... What was the end, "Clear"?)

New! I got to (re?) Closer to a girl who thought she hated me from the outset. E 'was a real surprise to hear more from her and tried to see how the lack of information has generated strong disagreements estimates. I think the attendance has laid good foundations if not utopian, friendship, at least smiling and peaceful coexistence.

I received another call for a new request "not to exist."
No offense: not good for anyone.
Peace, Pittman is out.

What Is A Defibrillator Vest

Romano, without holidays.






I remember this ID card!
Photo taken on the day of departure to Ibiza. Just descended from a camping abusive and destructive to Prati di Mezzo, a vigil almost lethal threat to both end by forester. And I still had the bright eyes!
Ah, my dear ...
If I could go back and tell you two little words:)
The time machine does not exist.

(And if there had to cmq I'd use the savings to invest in a Z750)


Well, here I go.

Ten years later. or so:)

The huge wake of twenty-eight days long

defines the contours of the neon lights


A 2007 full of deaf grudges, a thousand questions without answers, time anomalies, errors and millimeter achievements made with the nails. Often jumped as well.
The moment of many answers, along with a wet sponge on the old dirt.
To delete a hood I took off the air every time he came home.
In my house, that true.
That hood does not even allow me to play freely when I was surrounded by loved ones, as opposed to what happens between strangers freely in Rome. And why? Should not the opposite?

I'm coming home to my family Where I can be strong



not work anymore? Roll up your sleeves thanks to a couple of bumps and iperviolenti to a friend who can still raise your hand to me, -

You and I have to talk. When you want


-
reset of pushing. With
craving and desperate who has the car stuck in the mud and must get to the appointment of a lifetime. With his feet sinking in the mud.
Shouting to transform despair into anger and strength.


"Hello Hello dear! Disorder? Listen, I make it short: I do not really know who the hell is going on. I know that I like and I want to feel good. Also, and especially with you. Friday for my haste, I make a birthday. If you are happy. "

Easy, no? Apparently so. It Worked:) I'm really glad
it worked.

Other similar calls. A non-response.
Maktub. So we do? It
ago. How many are we?
do not know. Forty. Or ten. Boh.

But what now?
do not know.
Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to you!
Dis-cor-know! Dis-cor-know!


Yes, then I do ...