Cashing A Check From Sportsinteraction

Hunting


Anche Blu , adesso, è andato a caccia,
finalmente.

Riverside Anno Domini

Dedicated to the president of the Lazio Region

Almeno Berlusconi non sbaglia...

What To Write On Wedding Cake

still astonished

Riesco, tuttavia, ancora a stupirmi di un insetto.
C'è una grazia semplice in his movements, without ambiguity, without
other intentions.
Two minutes with an insect,
fatigue disappears for the day's work, it appears many
burning hatred towards us men.

Motorcycle Wedding Theme Ideas

Opacity Administration in San Cesareo ... people are hardly aware

Opacity Administration
Finally someone notices it

For those new to the story, I suggest reading the previous articles about the merits of the story, namely: First Act

Second Act

I said that I had a situation so absurd as to not be able to let it go unnoticed.
So the preparation of the neo-weekly "The Underground City", distributed free in the southern province of Rome, eg in many areas of Rome, decides to give space to this story. In
number 11 out of Friday September 25 a short article on the front page contains an article page. 22, which fully exposes the story, citing a large part of this blog.
There is a really small mistake, but that does not change the substance, which is referenced in the day nursery, when it comes to kindergarten.

Um .... no that is the work of the conspiracy too? You want the Comprehensive School or San Cesareo Dr. Claudia Lupi has somehow "censored" in advance the article makes a little less direct, a little more "opaque"??

Of course this is powerful "conspiracy ".... but I'm not giving up ...

Here is the article (click on it to enlarge):
googol a bit this time, if we (Each a text at a time):

"rankings ghost
" rankings bootleg "
" kindergarten San Cesareo "
" nursery san Caesar "(front page by a hair .....)
" Dr. Claudia wolves
"claudia wolves San Cesareo"
"Mary Magdalene novel rankings"

In the early results are coming in this matter, troubling you?
it is for me, who knows when it will be for the protagonists of this story.

Has Anyone Seen Any Bonefish Coupons

Opacity Administration in San Cesareo .... the story continues

Opacity Administration
Plan

For those new the story, I suggest reading the previous article here.
Well, in the last ten days has moved something, a shadow has moved Brancolo but still in the dark in the opacity ... oops sorry "absolute.
The Friday before school, I turned again the MUR, the Regional Education office, sending a further reminder that the regional manager for Dr. Maria Maddalena Novelli and Dr. Luciano Chiappetta, regional director for the school staff requesting the following:

"With this the door to aware of my repeated requests, not processed, access to administrative documents relating to the access lists in a Nursery School in San Cesareo. (Currently non-public) "

Doing this also the work undertaken for the dissemination of this story.
Well it 's escalation" has had some effect.

The regional office contacts me promptly on Monday 14 (on a note of, but in contrast with the project .... I'm confused) requested clarification on the story and agreeing to the manager a reminder of the Institute. The person with whom I spoke agreed with me the need to respond to my request for access to documents.
He also said it was strange that the ranking was not published.

Good and efficient ... but I'm more confused, il progetto di Opacità è ancora in auge o si è spento ? Avrò capito male io, mi sarò suggestionato nell'idealizzare un piano-complotto degno di un romanzo come il Pendolo di Foucault ?

Qual'è il "Piano", se c'è un piano, ancora non mi è dato di sapere, per cui le ipotesi sono tutte aperte. Sarà tutta opera dell'Istituto comprensivo di San Cesareo, che in maniera autonoma sperimenta nell'oscurità....

Fatto sta che dopo una settimana, sembra che il sollecito non abbia sortito effetti, per cui ieri, Martedi 22 chiedo lumi ai gentilissimi dirigenti del MUR che prontamente mi rispondono in data odierna con l'esito del loro sollecito alla dirigente dell'Istituto comprensivo di San Cesareo writes (I quote some interesting excerpt):

"..... the integration of pupils of the kindergarten is in compliance with the criteria approved by the Board of the Institute ... "

Uhm .... therefore means that a school board may act on their own what he wants? So now I understand, no use trying reflected in the provisions of Italian law, here it comes out of the sow, you work independently ..... here you write the story, it may be an effect of devolution or federalism as they say today (bad word that I never liked).

So in the name of "devolution", in English cooler, a School Council may decide to give priority to children with hair blacks ('azz my bad luck that is fair, maybe the Tingo ...) and that the rankings should be secret, and those who try to access it must pass a initiatory path.
But then this gives me confirmation of the project, the Plan, the Administrative Opacity or whatever it is, I feel a little minute, "Casaubon" in search of the conspiracy.

Other interesting passage:
" the request sent by Sig.x (I almost) protocol. Y, was answered by prot reserved. Z 22.06.2009"

Of course it is, but to my requests for access to lists, criteria scores and the response in the restricted area of \u200b\u200b06.22.2009 was vague ...., but there are ...... ..... Plan ... perseveres in the opacity is denying the obvious.
It's like saying I ask you to explain the meaning of the word "devolution" and I answer some trivial Devolution means .... but you have not added anything .... Opacity 100%. Last
passage that deserves to be mentioned
"the final list was posted on 8/24/2009"

Brava, talented Dr. Wolf ... deny to the end that that piece of paper hung in the Board not is a ranking. Denying that it is illegal not to publish the Rank (but someone has noticed that when I write I always put the Rank Capital G?). Uhm ......
shadows are falling, too? The Conspiracy is eating up there ... be careful ....
And because the "list" is the one institution, or a mere list of side ... but what I seek eagerly for nearly 5 months is the "Rank" with a capital G ... But details are
San Cesareo do not notice, they hide, hide, covet, conspire .... and we remain always in the dark ... waiting for an enlightening truth .... Meanwhile

google does its job ... looking for "san rankings cesarean" or "ranking ghost" or "deceptive rankings" you will get immediately to this story ....

Uhm ..... never see that Google part of the conspiracy?

Sacrificial Bam Deck Mtg

Nasal Santa on fire

C `Aquila is a carnival for which I decide to stay. We are three. B., I and R. Our evil nature encourages us to terrorize a party in the parish hall of the Tower. C `and` a Mephistophelean grin, `when the naive companion B., neocatecumenale a man possessed, convinces us to participate, hoping that any conversion may be, in our case, just getting a life-size crucifix, cutting the skull. This hope is neocatharsis already passed under the gauntlet of the undersigned, during a November night of the year before. Under the guise of the Drug nickname, I was approached by `unwise who, in the order of his evangelical conviction, tried to redeem myself from the use of substances morally and legally prohibited. With a plan I hatched properly prepared before meeting the pious boy, the foil wrappers, full of nut plant, creating small doses, good only for dinner in an orphanage. In the middle of the match with a devout young man, spurred by Councillor B. fraudulent, tento invece di convertire il tapino alla droga. L`uomo inizia a fuggire. Iniziamo l`inseguimento urlando frasi del tipo: “dai che ti piace” oppure “ Dai che e` buono!”. L`uomo scappa in macchina. Prendiamo la panda di B. in cinque ed iniziamo un inseguimento tipo “Duel“. Affianchiamo la macchina del fesso , brandendo dosi in carta stagnola. Lui e` terrorizzato. Ci urla di farci da parte. Gli tagliamo la strada vicino alla caserma Pasquali, circondiamo la sua macchina, lui tenta di chiudersi dentro. E` bianco, madido di sudore. Intuisce la fine quando lo stendiamo sul cofano. Estraggo la mia dose, gliela metto in tasca, consigliando di farci un brodo ben caldo.Così inquadrato, il soggetto capisce che in fondo we are good, or seem to be when it suits us. B. and R. for the party dress up as pirates. But I do one of the most obvious, but which are not obvious: I dress up as Santa Claus. Before going to the party, we can get drunk, because we sense that in the parish as possible the presence of cedar or coca, which we could only cause an overdose of burps. Start the party with fucking rinfreschini: the fries, the orange-flavored soap, the recommendations that you seem to be drunk scopabili except regret the next day, when you're sober. The "ugly from the parish" is a formidable human type. There are various types: the ugly notion that has no contact with the opposite sex, one of those words, that did not dance no time for apples. It is what I imagine the wedding a virgin. It is a kind of ugly that is made all the meetings of Wojtyla in the sun, is dangerous because it is not venting with a dick, can be very vindictive with men, finding in this work a kind of intimate and wet lubrication. The ugly that also has too much knowledge of the cock. It is one that you pulled it out. Knows how to do blowjob in the sacristy, after catechism, `washing their hands in holy water. Unlikely to spring a teenager if they tacitly consenting to the petting his marathons. He started doing the hand saws in hand, closing them with time. From both kinds of ugly it is necessary to stay away. They are deleterious, since they block the approach of `Research and pretty girls, even at church festas. If caught by the pretty vizzoca then, is to give up on this one. To let go of all female types at these parties, it is necessary presbronzarsi the nearest bar, perhaps with the Montenegro, old playing cards or make a ticket. We thus come to the party in the lounge where there is already air-pallemosce. But we have the burden of alcohol and had some "Porcoddio" warm `s environment, successfully involve young people potentially" depraved "but held back by a lack of catalysts and some scout leader who oversees the area. R. brought a bottle of Stravecchio, which now goes around in this crew of dormant without the knowledge of all `ugly parish, which control the eventual presence of alcohol on the counters of refreshments. Sometimes there would be alcohol, but this is Pandora, a wine-like, hard to remove stains from shirts just to see if your liver is still inside your body .. They start the games. The undersigned shall, in the throes of uncontrollable laughter, the most shameful periods of skill. Running with the `egg. Needless to carry an egg on the spoon when it is ubriachi.Tra Garette that would also lose the dignity Bricolo, we arrive at the climax of the evening. The scene of the scenes. My dress is inclusive of a pair of boots, not really Christmas, like skinheads who is visiting with friends at their camp, the Santa Claus suit, white beard and a synthetic, from which only check my nose, so that, in the festival are renamed "Santa Nasal. It is the infamous race of the wheelbarrow. A friend takes you to your feet and you, using your hands to mo 'feet, you have to run to the finish line, trying to keep up with his arms raised. R is taken an old Havana cigar smoke and cheated his uncle to complete the disguise as a pirate. Commence R. holding of leg B. Then is the time I take R. for the legs. The variation of our relay, provided for an exchange of witness, that of the lighted cigar in his mouth. A cloud of acrid annoying i concorrenti , seminando defezioni ad ogni nostro passaggio. Siamo in testa alla gara. Nell’ultimo tratto della corsa, spetta a me fare da carriola. Mi porta B. Stiamo per vincere, ma B. mi spinge troppo, e non riesco a muovermi sufficientemente veloce con le mani. Negli ultimi metri a causa dell`ubriachezza e della fatica, perdo totalmente l`appoggio delle mani, Sbatto la faccia per terra. Sono protetto dalla barba, ma il sigaro accesso ci si accartoccia sopra. Rido in apnea affogato completamente nella folta chioma sintetica. R. e B. sono a terra piegati. Uno di loro scoreggia a ripetizione, per le risate. Accade l`imprevisto. Sono investito da un fumo denso e pungente. Il sigaro andando a finire sotto la barba, le ha appiccato il fuoco. Corro urlando, wrapped in flames by this stunt. I run to the bathroom followed by my two friends and the screams of disapproval of the onlookers. We go from the back. Three individuals out in the cold of winter night Aquila. Two dry, wet one: me. R. and B. I have kept my head under the water five minutes.

Can Weed Give You High Blood Pressure

San Cesareo is experienced Administrative opacity

Opacity Administration
innovative and ingenious reinterpretation of the rules of administrative transparency
by the Institute Comprehensive San Cesareo (RM)

" Rankings access to kindergarten? stuff past, today we publish more .... see why "

So we talk about transparency in public administration, so many laws and regulations in place and in the barrel, but in the practical sense is that you preach Razzoli good but bad, very bad.
Many will have experienced the hard way a case of failure or partial administrative transparency, and between them there is a lot of myself that has run against a government in the municipality of San Cesareo. Specifically, the
'State Comprehensive School field to which the kindergarten.

But things are not always as it seems, and it was just a trial innovative new forms of transparency??

you that the provisions have not been adequately implemented and that some governments (such as San Cesareo) there is a innovative vision and interpretation?

Let us understand, in fact you also help me by reading the experience that I am going to tell.

San Cesareo booming town on the outskirts of Rome, which in recent years has greatly increased the residents through the construction of large residential complexes.

think that the only complex where I live, have sprung up around 450 new dwellings for a population of at least 1500 people.

inevitable lack of facilities, especially schools, where they were not planned in advance.

But let's cut to the chase.

I have to enroll my child at nursery school having attained the age of 3 years (note that in previous years I had to pay out of my pocket money for a private nursery as there is in San Cesareo Communal nests).

The application form has the singular, here is the pseudo notice notice board (one and only document available to parents):

- Priority for the disabled and children of five and four years

- For children three years (born in 2006) these criteria priority ':

1. Residence

2. Disabilities

3. socio-economic and certified heavy

4. single-parent families

5. children of both parents working

6. date of birth

7. stato di famiglia

Ma i punteggi ? Roba passata e complicata, oggi ci sono i criteri di priorità, si da quindi preferenza ai bambini disabili ed ai bambini di cinque e quattro anni.
Uhm......già..ma in che ordine ? forse in quello riportato, ma non era più semplice dargli un peso, un punteggio ?
Voglio dire tra un bambino disabile ed uno di cinque chi ha la precedenza ? Il disabile voglio sperare. Ma quante domande mi pongo.....qui c'è gente che spreme le meningi e cerca la semplificazione ..... ancora non avevo realizzato il geniale progetto di sperimentazione...
Comunque il bello deve ancora venire leggete....

Per i bambini di tre anni (nati quindi nel 2006) , si darebbe precedenza a chi is a resident in second place in situations of disability ... but people with disabilities were not already benefit from the test above? What differences are not clear to me, are not so cute, but oh well I do not care so much, fortunately.

Which brings us to point 3 ... the most characteristic and already in the first place because I thought he was referring to a parameter related to family income, since I only work at home and having the whole family dependents (wife and two sons) thought it was a policy that could benefit me.

Too bad no one has been able to explain, such as the income limits, such as conditions for getting back in severe socio-economic conditions, such certification, it is impossible to know (I will understand this attitude then here you test the opacity Administrative holy god ... I was seriously embarrass the staff, but fared well)

After many, but many insistence, the dean of the Institute in a conversation which took place after the exclusion of my son told me that the situations known to the town hall and I was able to say more. E 'was good ... "opaque" to the end ...

easy to understand the 5th and 6th (I have obviously poorly written), the last one should do in my case, it is little known even to school. Well done!
"State of family "as they say .... there is no policy, no use.

Which is why there was no way to submit any additional documentation, if any certificate of employment of mothers. I have brought a certificate of family status, which at first would not accept because the institute ..... then taken considered useless for my insistence, saying "so we do not do anything ... oh well ... at most you there cleanse what you think ...

But beyond the rules, for the institute is much simpler, and that is where the concept is brilliant concrettizza Opacity Administration, the posts are few, continue to repeat, if the wife works there is some distant possibility, otherwise "lose hope ye who enter here."

then comes the day of the matt-lists, the end of April if I remember correctly, oh the memories fade become a bit dull ..... hell I want I'm also entering this vicious circle?

But this is not a canonical list, with the list in light of all children who applied, or the scores given criteria and details on the admission or non-admission.

Viva simplicity, the institute includes San Cesareo, were posted two waiting lists, one on the half-time and full time on showing the full names of children who were not admitted. The

I was there, in the middle of the list.
It is not to know how many children have been admitted, their names, their dates of birth, the scores / criteria for which they were admitted. Opacity 100%.

I asked if it was something temporary and if the list had yet to leave, I was told that this was the list and had not provided any other publication.
then write a letter to the manager of an institution Dr. Claudia Lupi, asking questions, underlining the unacceptability of such conduct and making a formal request for access to administrative documents.

few weeks later I went back to the institute and head for the lists, is not nothing changed. To my notes (they are very forgetful) I do some photography to that list and immediately hung up the pandemonium breaks loose. Comes up to me one of tizie who were on the ground floor to do something, and tells me that is not allowed.
Among other things, the photos are a bit faded out .. I wonder why ......

Wow I did not know that those lists were "secret", then call a travel manager can not remember the name, I think some school office, who introduces himself as Dr. "so and so" and ask me why I photographed and it's illegal to do so.

answer is that wanting to talk about illegal I could write a book about the way they have conducted the entire process of admission and I refuse to delete the photos as requested.

I asked the headmaster, I made this in my previous application (complete with a formal open registered A / R) and said it was not in my seat and I would contact her.
Mrs. Wolf contact me by phone a few weeks later, but my specific questions about the admission criteria fails to respond (see 3 and 7), however, tells me that the sticker is a provisional list and the final will be released soon.
Matt is not very safe ... you can can improve Dr. ...

I also said that the institute has applied to MUR (regional education office) for the establishment of an additional class and then the list would be updated after the response of the MUR. And here we have not, putting something up ... there will never be away should be opaque from the start ..... not to promise some sunshine but always hide in the darkness ...

ask a deadline for publication (we are already at the end of June, all the other schools in the rankings, those with capital G, is already published), I get a promise for early July.

Second Week of July, access to waiting lists is denied, those who try to enter into the hall of the Institute is stopped and questioned as to why you find them.
A request for access to list for the kindergarten, is told that the final lists will be posted in September.
Something is happening, then perhaps my protests have had an effect, the administration began to interact, albeit more obscure and cryptic ... but still I did not have the right key to ...

But how, I think ....... I started school in September?? And here I begin to realize that some strange project hovers over this story and I could be the star of a much bigger project of my poor understanding. I admit I also felt a bit silly not to have understood this before ..

So I go on vacation ..... waiting .....

In return, the 31/08/2009, I went to the institute and to my surprise well known that the lists are available, give the date of 25/08/2009 but the substance remains the same ... it is only ever lists expectations of even ranking the 'shadow'. In short, nothing has changed.

Um .... are increasingly confused as being a big brother ... that I ... that is the aim of the observed behavior and my movies and thoroughly investigated?

But it is the big brother government, a whimsical act interactive experiment to study the behavior of unsuspecting citizens in the face of new forms of expression of public administration.
'm sure there's a hand Brunetta, that he knows more of the devil ....

I hope that all is for the benefit of the community, at least my experience will be helped.

Meanwhile my request for access to administrative documents is beautiful and already expired, are in fact the 30 days that a government must respond to a request of this type.

document and I realized that I have every right to lodge a complaint for failure to official records.

I do not believe much in these actions, the citizen does not end with the check and never have everything to lose, unless the case does not become public, at least not obvious that any specific action to discredit the institution and / or persons involved in this story.

or until some flagrant act of protest is not perceived in the media.

But then if my intuition were true? If you really were a big experiment, innovative and ingenious reading of the rules of open government, the first case of institutional "Opacity Administration?

I ask you readers to help ....

vivalatrasparenza@libero.it

Butterfly And Baby Sayings

Open City (twice) Learning to crawl

AR A man who was to be born at all costs and is born into the world for us and for our lives. What could be more than ever Youth returns without AR? In conjunction with the exit of "Eternal Idol" of the Sabbath. arrives in Rome to date Palaeur. `We are very curious why there are so many stories about this album. After the departure Glenn Hughes from the group, the album `s session were attended by Ray Gillen on vocals. But the tracks were removed. Iommi and company chose another singer, that Tony Martin, with a beautiful timbre strong and evocative `el album seems to open a new era for the group. Tickets are on presale in Rome, but we can also be found at the box office, because the `Black Sabbath at the time, a group average of historical interest. We train, immediately, the quartet is ideal for a concert: BG, MS, AR and myself. A. must take advantage of the occasion to go to the secretariat of the faculties of the Sapienza in Rome. We spend the afternoon to take home. Missing fuel, ie the `alcohols. Usually A. is the steward, but this time it is dry. Please remember, suddenly, my grandmother, who lives downstairs, has a bottle of Chivas, the long-standing, untouched, those who give for Christmas and stay in the pantry. The hard part is taking possession of the bottle, as the grandmother of A. search in all modes of escape from the clutches of his grandson the precious nectar. A. devises a more diabolical plans of the perfect alcoholic: call grandma on the phone, imitating the voice of the mother, inviting her to go upstairs, then, while the grandmother takes a lift because the `old, leaving the key in the lock, and I A. we go down the stairs to the downstairs, we go fast in my grandmother's house, we reach la dispensa e non solo recuperiamo la preziosa bottiglia, ma anche una vecchia confezione natalizia di Amaretto di Saronno, buono come aperitivo per il Whisky. La fuga alla renault 5 di Marco Sette, decreta l`inizio delle libagioni e del viaggio. Iniziamo i primi problemi con la mania italiana del “tenere alla macchina” di M. S. M. ha creato un terribile alloggiamento per l`autoradio costituita da ritagli di formica che danno al mezzo l`aspetto del camion della porchetta. A. si mette davanti e poggia il suo piede sinistro sul mobile fai date di M. M. inizia a grugnire perche` A. per tutto il viaggio cerca di smantellare con il calcagno la mobilia dell`auto. La cosa piu` stupefacente e` pero l`abbigliamneto di A. Nella semioscurita` della serata invernale, R. wears a pair of sunglasses like "Men in Black", a long black coat and a pair of moccasins with buckle blacks first communion, with a pair of heels as loud hooves of a horse. We arrive at La Sapienza in panic M. The radio began to give way under the weight of the treads of A. and M. continues to insist the tapes of "Blood Feast" and "Voivod". The bottles are over and starts of the box that good whiskey. A. carelessly wielding the inside of the Faculty, the dirge in `safe darkness of the night with his sunglasses on his nose. We enter the offices of the secretary general of the students in terror. M. dressed as a skinhead, I, with the usual jacket condita dalla pezzona degli Slayer, B. con un ciuffo a banana nero che ricorda un Teddy boy ed A. Il nostro futuro avvocato si avvicina all`impiegata della segreteria appoggiando la bottiglia di Chivas sotto il suo naso,parlando con un accento impeccabile. Rischiamo di essere cacciati dalla sicurezza. Ripartiamo per il Palaeur. Decidiamo, una sorta di scorciatoia per il lungotevere, con lo stereo a palla ed un M. rassegnato a portare l`auto dal carrozziere, il giorno dopo. Anche la bottiglia di Chivas termina ed A. compie il gesto totale. Nel traffico del rientro serale, esce dal finestrino in corsa si appende ala macchina e tenta un improbabile lancio della bottiglia nel fiume. La cosa non avviene e la bottiglie coglie in pieno il lunotto anteriore di una fiat Uno parcheggiata , Reducing it to pieces with a dull thud. We get to the `bitter Palaeur and we all surprised to see the desert. Maybe we were wrong? Tent will be our planet? Redo all of Rome in reverse and come to the Tent. All desert. Just some bitch in the neighborhood. Possible that Black Sabbath be gone? We return to Palaeur to see if there is any indication. After yet another crossing of Rome, we come back to Palaeur. We see by chance at the gate of the presence of a small leaf on the bars indicates that the shift of the event at the cinema "brooms" of Casalpalocco Ostia. Among the curses general we try the road to the sea with the hope of the blessed room. We arrive at a zona nella quale gia` si odono le vibrazioni di una musica ad alto volume. Troviamo un galleria tipo centro commerciale nella quale e` ubicato il cinema. Il concerto e` gia` a meta` ed il cinema ha le serrande abbassate. Fuori ci sono decine di persone arrabbiate, con il biglietto in mano. Scopriamo che il concerto e` stato spostato dal Palaeur al cinema perche` le prevendite sono state poche e quindi e` stato sufficente un locale più piccolo per esaudire le richieste. Gli organizzatori hanno fatto male i conti, con chi ha comprato in prevendita a Palermo ed e` arrivato in ritardo ad Ostia. Sono disperati e si rassegnano ad ascoltare il concerto fuori dal locale. Nel borbottio generale, all`improvviso, si ode un urlo di battaglia: “Sfasciamo tutto!”. E` B. ad incitare la folla ,appeso alla serrande del cinema. Tutti gli animi si riscaldano e tutti iniziano a distruggere la serrande per entrare. In pochi minuti la saracinesca è accartocciata come una scatola delle sardine e sfondiamo le vetrate dell`ingresso. Ci aspettiamo da un momento all`altro la carica della polizia. C`e` un solo addetto alla sicurezza, che punta la sua pistola contro la folla. B. alla testa del gruppo dei rivoltosi, lo butta a terra raggiungendo l`interno del cinema. A. tenta di entrare ma viene trattenuto dal poliziotto il quale da terra lo tiene per un lembo del cappotto. Il cappotto cede ,strappandosi in modo irrimediabile, A. entra lo stesso. Dopo un attimo, il pistolero si riprende, iniziando a sparare all`esterno del cinema a to intimidate the `high. C `is only a detail, we are in a tunnel and the bullets bouncing off the ceiling, falling in all directions. Many are in panic. We throw ourselves on the ground. We see that the policeman is shitting me. There is nothing worse than a cop that shit on me with a gun in his hand. We are able to enter after about ten minutes just to see the last two pieces. The film is packed. The Sabbath is not a grant and the band leaves the stage between the general anger. The film "The Broom" is one of those films of the 70 luxury, comfort with the velvet chairs and built-in ashtray. The film slowly empties. Everyone goes silent. I am looking for my friends and in the atmosphere smoky the room, I can frame the scene of destruction of the cinema. The seats there is no other, there are no more lanterns it `furnishings. Only a row of seats is still standing, is the first, but not for long: there is a man keen on vehemently, AR which is in addition to damage to the coat, also lost a heel of his moccasin and hours she takes on the comfortable seats of the cinema. He does this with a systematic and orderly violence, despite the threat of some security staff, which is silenced by the public, urging A. to continue his work in the breakers. The film is irrecoverable. It is the just punishment for the organizers, who hope they're still paying for today. A one scene remains etched in my mind and will throughout life: a man in coat and loafers that methodical brutality, dismemberment luxurious seats.

Prom Dresses 2010 In Montreal

In the evening, during the summer, my father sometimes came to the beach. I did not know how to swim. I wound up on his back and began to swim. I was not afraid. I looked huge, quiet, one of those big whales of the sea tales, or the tuna who saves Pinocchio and Geppetto from the jaws of the shark. Today I went to swim "high water" with my daughter. He learned a few days. It's still a few strokes, but now has won the fear of diving deep and cheerful. When I tired sticks his neck and now I can understand the feeling of my father when he heard my baby's body on his shoulders. Many people try desperate the formula of happiness to die unsatisfied. To me it does not take much.

How Did Jean Lafitte Die And When

One For the shampuuuu Gaber

Every so often comes Stefano V. to take a walk. Stefano is an exception Rolling prosecutor excellent smoke of any kind and quality. This time he brought two Pezzoni black, one heavy. We would have to do the barrels for eight hungry, but we are selfish and we roll it into two carciofoni by artificial respiration. Stephen loves Marillion el `and` good opportunity to put on a cassette with "Fugazi." Now turn a little "Jigsaw", while the artichokes take an inexorable path to our brain. `The air is dense, is shot at night, begin to lose our knowledge and awareness of the gravity. We are in the room to two meters from the ruler who does not notice shit. From the window overlooking the big head springs of the century-old tortoise in the garden. Seems to participate in the upheaval, he moves from the strafattona. We decide to go out in those conditions. The nurse stops us. The sprightly old lady, for a few drinks in the afternoon, want to entertain on the problems of daily shopping at the market. I see Stephen visibly tottering to rely on the marble table in the kitchen. I realize I have the look of an ox on the counter of the butcher, but the old does not notice. The old woman speaks, speaks, it tears up the balls, now there is the smoke come up your ass. It is a relentlessly hammered at the temples. Soon, if the old does not stop, the vomiting, the pasta and beans of the table, in predigested form, on him. The old woman greets us toward the way of the stairs and is in that currency that Stefano collapses like an old sack of potatoes. I laugh, I laugh to burst. I take a bucket of water and the reverse in the face Stefano. Picks up, even if it does not seem to notice being wet from the neck up. In hungry chemistry, we squeak the entire cake with apples, which my mother made me return to Ortona. Soon after, Stephen decided to become a shampoo. Urges me to go and buy together. Let's all `Upim. We walk side by side with a pitch to those who do see the most toxic stoned when we meet them with contempt, now the strafattoni us. We enter the supermarket. We seem to Hurt and Reeves, when they have to kill Joe Pizza in "I Love You to Death." It takes two hours to find something with a shelf above that looks like small bottles of shampoo. Stefano takes one. The look, look at me, I respect about him the bottle. Let us go forward with this sequence for about ten minutes, still, motionless, with his bottle in his hand and look down at us, until we apply a variant, looking back. We find that the `whole department, orders and customers, are behind us who look to us when we look, almost like a game of tennis. Will be almost twenty people. Without the slightest embarrassment Stefano puts in his pocket and leave the shampoo in the silence of the onlookers dazed, of course without paying. It is necessary to a bottle of eye drops, for grandparents to eat without me noticing anything.

Other Words For Vagaina

Franco Zaio

I'm getting old with my wife. It is not that old that we see so far, where gray-haired individuals bent on their backs, they sit in the sun of the benches in parks. I watch every day to change. In the face, hip, folds of skin. Then look at myself and also known my changes. In the end I think our time is unique. The aging process is mine. I could never support a person without my story on his body. So I think the songs that I could spend. I can not fix anyone. We met while I was playing, my music is his (not always). If I were to lose, no longer able to hear any songs.

Gateway Lt3103 Lost Its Webcam

The troglodytes of the new millennium


Dear people of the web,

I wanted to add to my list of blogs I follow, the main European newspapers and the world, because I realized that few of us realize the consideration we enjoy abroad. Noi non siamo il centro del mondo e abbiamo l'errata convinzione che il globo ragioni con i nostri pattern culturali. Se leggessimo più stampa estera, riusciremmo a capire i nostri problemi. Vi prego ogni tanto di dare uno sguardo. Mai la scienza e la tecnologia furono al servizio di una cosa pericolosa e nociva massa di ignoranti. Questo è un cocktail micidiale.

Porcelain Vs. Stoneware Dishes

an honor to have played with Maurizio Di Tollo

Questo è il concorso vinto da un ortonese, musicista di talento, trapiantato a Genova. Maurizio ha dovuto andare via da Ortona, per veder riconosciute le sue capacità. La città dei mediocri non ammette le eccellenze. Maurizio ha vinto grazie ad un suo componimento : " Notturno broken words. "(he wrote many songs).
I ask you to visit his Myspace. Thanks.






January 13, 2009 - Tuesday

CONTEST: A NIGHT FOR FABER June 21, 2009 "It would take a Poet" Prizing "NIGHT FOR FABER" Event Award in the Competition "Nocturne for Faber be held on June 21 , in collaboration with the Foundation for Culture Palazzo Ducale , the Fondazione De Andrè , the 15 th International Festival of Poetry and Myspace Italy. The Award Competition will be around 21, within a large music festival in the last day of the exhibition, with the interpreters of the Genoese singer-songwriters, musicians and friends, including new sounds and tradition. EVENING PROGRAM "WE WOULD LIKE A POET" hours 19-20.30 Team Trallallero direct by Laura Parodi dialogue with Bobby Soul 20:30 Antonella Sera + Armando Corsi 20:45 Roberta Alloisio + Esmeralda Sciascia 21:00 Mannerini (ex-poetic) Presentation of the book Mannerini with Dori Ghezzi MySpace this competition "Nocturne for Faber Dori Ghezzi and Barbarani Prizing video Esibizione Band Musicali Premiazione Concorso fotografico 21.30 Mario Brai Marenostrum 22.10 Viittorio de Scalzi (genovese + sue + de andré) + Edmondo Romano + Marco Fadda + Pino PareIlo 22.50 Flavia Ferretti + Claudia Pastorino 23:10 Max Manfredi 23:40 Gian Piero Alloisio by Guido Festinese Giovanna Rosi Antonio Vivaldi Claudio Pozzani will participate in the Awarding Dori Ghezzi, Guido Harari and Mario Luzzatto Fegiz . CONTEST WINNERS "NIGHT FOR FABER" CHAMBER MUSIC 1st Place Ex aequo: - Busciuba "Enosim" http://www.myspace.com/busciuba - Fouve (010 in Trio) "Night of broken words" http://www.myspace.com/fouve010intrio 2 ° Place: - Aralco "Sul diafano inganno di un vetro" http://www.myspace.com/aralcomusica 3° Posto: - Mu "Notturno A" http://www.myspace.com/3ramu PREMIATI CONCORSO "NOTTURNO PER FABER" SEZIONE FOTO - Alice - www.myspace.com/nellospecchio Guarda la foto di ALICE - Agave - http://www.myspace.com/a_agave See the photo of AGAVE - Jo - www.myspace .com / kanjitheragdoll See the photo of JO - Molotov - www.myspace.com/molotov13 See the photo of Molotov A short list will be made known to the participants in the photo section. Jury Composition Music section Mario Luzzatto-Fegiz (music journalist) -Eugene Kelly (singer and songwriter) -Roberto Galante (record) -MARK HARRIS (musician) -MICHELE TORPEDO (impresario) Jury Composition section Photos -Guido Harari -LUCA GREGUOLI VENINI REINHOLD-KOHL Here is the link to the blog with the list of participants in the "Call for Faber Night": work in progress! Please register all soon! List of participants "Nocturne for Faber" Sec. MUSIC (A to L) List of participants "Nocturne for Faber" Sec. MUSIC (from M to Z) List of participants "Nocturne for Faber" Sec. Photo music and photography for "The Night" by Faber. Join the new competition of the City of Genoa, Italy Fondazione De André on MySpace. RULES TO PARTICIPATE: PER PARTECIPARE AL CONCORSO NON OCCORRE VENIRE FISICAMENTE A GENOVA! LEGGETE CON ATTENZIONE CIO' CHE SEGUE: Dal 12 gennaio, si apre un nuovo concorso per gli utenti di MySpace organizzato dal Comune di Genova in collaborazione con la Fondazione De Andrè con il supporto di MySpace Italia in occasione della mostra che la città ospita a Palazzo Ducale. L’iniziativa è rivolta a tutti gli appassionati di musica e fotografia e si chiuderà il 20 aprile. Vi chiediamo di rappresentare con la musica o con la fotografia i due brevi testi inediti del compianto Fabrizio De Andrè, denominati "I Notturni". E che proponiamo di seguito riproducendo gli originali. A Night "Raganelli July, lawn crickets at night, dawn pierced by a ray of sunshine on the whole deception of a diaphanous glass and the Mistral rushed angrily over the entire brigade of cork combed Umberto . B Night "Night of Night of the wind rattles A full sunshine (the tree frog on glass dried up dried / evaporated / drank / the green blood Hawk turns and give infamy And the water arrived late as usual " COME SI PARTECIPA AL CONCORSO? Se non sei già membro di MySpace, dovrai aprire un profilo su www. myspace. com per poter partecipare e diventare "amico" dell'HUB di Genova. Per proporre il tuo lavoro, lascia un commento sul profilo di Genova nel modo seguente (a seconda tu sia band o appassionato di fotografia): 1) BAND = > Lasciare un commento con scritto " Un notturno per Faber - Musica" indicandoci di seguito il titolo di una o più canzoni che proponi (così come appare nel player MySpace) ed invitandoci così a visitare il tuo profilo ed essere inserito nell’elenco dei partecipanti. La canzone should remain in the MySpace player until at least April 30. 2) PHOTOGRAPHERS => Leave a comment that says "A Night for Faber - Photo" showing us a photo or a photo album. In the commentary leave the link to your photo album or photo that will proponi.Le rimanenre on your MySpace profile at least until April 30. YOU ALREADY 'TO JOIN NOW notified as' YOUR MEMBERSHIP (NOT ONLY HERE BUT hub GENOA on MySpace) WAITING BY THE TIME TO BRING YOUR WORK! made and suggests one or more pictures, music or a song ... and post everything on your MySpace profile. Of course you'll have to be the author of these materials! Enter Finally, the profile of Genoa among your Top Friends. The panel will announce, at its sole discretion, your selections on May 4. The two winning authors and their works will be promoted for a month in the pages of the platform dedicated to Music, www. myspace. com / music and Photography www. myspace. com / myspacefoto , and through other editorial spaces available. June 3 will be the awards ceremony in which the two winners for each category will receive two official license. Good luck ! We count on you for example to ensure that this event will become the way in which creativity and his work recalls Faber. More watch the video presentation of the competition.

Capillary Burst Around Eyes

The whole person which will give a fancy name: AR

not be the first to talk about AR `I will not be the last. His life, his deeds are glorious history, one light to illuminate a dark period for L `Aquila. AR was born well and is the second of three siblings born to subvert the established order of the `middle class aquilota. Of liberal education, if not unchaste. A. concentra tutta la ragion d`essere nella sua canottiera di lana , soprattutto nella zona ascellare. Il tanfo giovanile che essa emana, unita alle sue merende a base di pecorino e whisky, donano alla sua persona un`aurea magica ed ipnotizzante. A stupire sono alcuni tagli di capelli, frutto di errate valutazioni dimensionali, che costringono il R. a seguire percorsi tricologici, simili ai tagli di Fontana. Notevole e` la mania per le scarpe. Come usciti da un sogno infantile, si materializzano ,nel suo guardaroba, alcuni tra i più orridi mocassini con fibbia della storia dell`artigianato italiano. Caratteristica di questi mocassini e` la debolezza del tacco, che talvolta viene smarrito in consessi di spessore quali celebrazioni di matrimoni e riunioni tra father's colleagues, but also a `aesthetics of the buckle that collects instances of young people in the films of communicants Monicelli. R. and the man in full. L `high strength of his breath, greatly spiced by spirits, sometimes of the highest quality, taken from the collection of his father. and his habit of talking to twenty inches from the listener `s face, making him guess the sequence of the course of her lunch, make R. Everyone `s ideal for taking to parties. R. sweaters uses large size combined with blue jeans that sometimes express in writing the wearer `s emotions. In their approach to music, R. a nihilist is instinctive and exclusionary. Its motion is "sucks" is his historical account for one of the most important records of U2: The Joshua Tree "and Quissu bbonu` eg `` granting the guitar, "he said A. at first hearing. Other Worthy of attention is the collection of machinery R. You know some chassis numbers and license plates but if they fail to know of the models. Some of the main uses of the machinery of R. are the university travel to Rome, occasional alcove with prostitutes on the outskirts of the above half unlikely to go to concerts and occupation of public land under their homes. The machine `s golden age of the symbol R. Fiat Ritmo is a light gray mouse. Decorated only by the inevitable damage to the vehicle, even showy rust stains in advanced stato di decomposizione. Le condizioni degli interni, mostrano le motivazioni per cui la Fiat ha perso notevoli quote di mercato a favore degli orientali, offrendo un panorama decadente simile ad alcune scene dei film di Cipri` e Maresco. L`essenzialità delle dotazioni, coadiuvata da pratiche demolitorie del R. ,fanno sì che gli interni siano ridotti alla dotazione base costituita dai principi comandi dell`auto tipo volante pedali e cambio, risultando optional anche I sedili. Quello che sconcerta e ` la possibile assenza di finestrini, cosa non piacevole, durante viaggi invernali a L`Aquila e dintorni e la presenza costante ed inquietante di un carburatore smontato all`interno dell`auto, proveniente forse dalla Ritmo stessa, il che spiegherebbe la half of the miraculous ability to walk in those conditions. The leadership of R. is Futurist, Dadaist, impressionist. Why the futurist R. love is pure speed. Euphoric experience you can get going with him to Rome. Why the Dadaist R. fully interpret the rules of the road, twisting to his liking. It is possible to go with him at 120 Corso Vittorio Emanuele in Rome, using the single lane reserved for buses or groped through investing, addressing heavily. The understeer is unknown to A., that is resolved in bright terrain, such as bumps in the surroundings of Aquila with abandon half of the embankment and continued on foot. Impressions because of the passenger `Rossi is impressed indelibly by automotive experience. Paris-Dakar interesting effects can be obtained, pitting the Red, while driving, suggesting that he did not know how to drive and not be able to tackle obstacles with contempt of danger. Even today, a quarter of a century later, the characteristics of R. remain untouched, revealing a difficulty similar to the decay of uranium.

Hedge Fund Trader Salaries 2009

Party'til you puke! 87 to 88

born the first idea of \u200b\u200bspending New Year's Eve from 87 to 88 set in L `Aquila. We manage to convince R. to use the downstairs of his house, the one who gives back to the garden. An entire room is used as a galley spirits. Among Friends gleaned a sum of eight hundred thousand pounds, to be spent in various shades of colors of the rainbow. We wholesale the card of a friend of ours who has a food and dug out with that figure. C `and` everything from Campari, the sparkling wine, gin, cognac, even to some heirloom bookshelf or as Don Bairo Cremidea Beccaro. 'The intention is to spend all night in the pit of the apartment R. , Drinking and looking for some sex without a name. There is no dinner, because you do not need to eat when the stomach should be filled with other things. I introduce myself with a dress brings bad luck, like blackettaro, having dared to even use the rollers to mom for a permanent type of drummer Vinnie Vincent. Obviously arrive already "drunk". At about 23.00 we are still in the positive phase of the party, where everyone is dancing and all loaded livers with the escort of treasure room. You drink all in any proportion, without discrimination, males and females. At night, small fires from guns well loaded, people light up in a circle, laughing, cold. Predictably, the stroke of midnight, the party takes the fold worse, when the alcohol takes over ', on the already fragile cessation of these barriers. Under the sulfur compilation of the undersigned, based on electronic Beastie Boys and Celtic Frost, the part it went groping Cojo Cojo. Each appearance of the female ass is squeezed, anything that produces heat is smoked any substance resting on the tables, is taken through the various orifices of the human body. The slamming of doors to bedrooms, couples in the throes of furious attacks of lust, drag on the bed covered with coats and jackets, to spread waves of Love, damn any stain remover. C `and` who also takes work home or car by emptying the party. Start the stage of rejection. C `and` vomiting. A sour mash, covering the marble floors of his native home of A. Other vomit in the garden, you vomit on my shoes, jackets boobies. Storm `s only bathroom in this apartment, which has taken refuge in the fortress C. C. is a student at the Law, lanky and smiling, but with a liver pate de foie gras to make us useful to a reception in the Elysium. We see, through the keyhole, hugging the toilet bowl in search of the retch solver .. B. Meanwhile collapses. A total mix of various substances by solace, they do fall into a swoon, horrid brink of contractions with no results and cut off breathing. Evacuate from the bathroom is useless C., after the break-Lieutenant Sheridan and try to induce vomiting B. But B. wants to shit. Calargli we can keep him in his pants and two on the cup. Nothing to do, is a `eel, an eel` di Comacchio. Everything is all `sudden blurred. Cade memory. With temperatures that fell well below zero, we raise two B., half naked and trying di uscire da quella casa degli orrori. Nella gelida notte aquilana, sparsi, per il giardino, ci sono i corpi di varie persone completamente sbronze, che dormono, senza fare una piega. Portiamo B. in una squallida mansarda di proprietà della cugina, dove smaltirà la sbornia verso le diciotto del 1° gennaio. La festa finisce per k.o. alle ore 0.45, roba che mio nonno, alla stessa ora, e` ancora in balera a sgambare.

Windows 7 Does Not Detect My Webcam On Lt3103

Cruise Vate

Settembre, andiamo. E' tempo di migrare.
Ora in terra d'Abruzzi i miei pastori
lascian gli stazzi e vanno verso the sea down to the Adriatic
wild that is like the green pastures of the mountains.

Han drank deeply to f Onti
Alpine, the taste of water native
it remains' hearts to comfort the exiles, along
that flatter their thirst on the road.
have renovated the rod of hazel .

It should PEL ancient cattle track to the plan,
almost a herbal silent river,
up the remains of the ancient fathers.
O voice of one primament and
know the trembling of the sea!

Now lungh'esso the coast cam

mine
the flock. Without change is air.
the sun so the living brown wool
that almost no difference from the sand.
Isciacquío, pedestrian traffic, sweet noises.

Oh why am I not cò my shepherds?

(Silvio Berlusconi)

Photos from "The Magic Christian" (Peter Sellers, Ringo Starr, Yul Brinner, Roman Polanski, Christopher Lee, Raquel Welch, John Cleese)

Impotence Herbal Treatment While On Paxil

Fat of the Po Valley 1987

(Continued from April 26 post)
L `harmony between me and Mark is reinforced by the first Slayer concert in Milan. The concert Slayer is a historic event for many reasons: it's the first time ever in Italy Slayer, is a touring one of the most important recordings in the history of `heavy metal, is the first time I destroy pogando. `The Crew's mission is a dangerous trio: myself, Alberto and Marco. We decide to leave, going up by car to Rome, take the train endo Rome Florence Bologna, Lecce and pecking at the Milan to Bologna. It is a tour of kazza but there could care less. The first half of the rhythm section is a gray scassatissima Alberto, full of spare parts of motor greasy and rusty. We start around seven o'clock in the morning, drinking whiskey and smoking bad h. is along the highway. Alberto is the rate of half of hell. I can understand now the curse that has weighed on the Agnelli family. Thousands of motorists worldwide. We park the car already visibly drunk near the Stazione Termini. On the train, we meet some metalhead and succeeded in placing them together in one compartment for "smoking". The controller does not come out of shame. In Bologna, the h. ends and you have to take advantage of the coincidence to go to co mprarlo some Moroccan Bologna. I have a pocket full of h. in no time at all, I look like a cross between a camel and a tourist island of Ibiza. On the train there instead, unfortunately, not smoking in the compartment in front of a couple of old guys that Vann or children in Milan. I pull my skills oratory, creating empathy with Gramps, I remember when cigarettes were made by hand. The old man's face lights up. It reminds me of the war. I note that we are the traditionalists and the love that cigarettes as before, slaps on the map and tobacco under his nose. I explain, then, that we have a variant of the cigarette to the ancient and there Noah `s the addition of a Dutch tobacco from penetrating aroma. Having said that I extract a piece of h. from his pocket and puts it in the hands of or grandfather. The grandfather seems concerned. Alberto and Marco escape from the compartment, trying to stifle a laugh mingled with fear of the police station. The Rolling metalhead that I met in Bologna remains unmoved, raising the piece from his grandfather's hand and starting to pack a fat grade superfine. Only after a quarter hour, surrounded by mist Pakistan, the old man will try to distance themselves, prey to strange and pleasant drowsiness. Meanwhile, I start to feel bad. I go to the bathroom and vomit, vomiting, vomiting that che non ho ancora mangiato. Sento arrivare inesorabile il collasso, con conseguente trasporto al pronto soccorso e andata a puttane del concerto. Devo trovare una soluzione. Alla fine, disperato, metto la testa fuori dal finestrino per quaranta chilometri fino a Milano Centrale, meno male che e` caldo.

Flaky Skin On Forehead

Berlusconi - Fantomas! The license of kazza

Ecco chi si nasconde sotto il volto sorridente del nostro premier! Guardate l'attaccatura dell'orecchio, la fronte ampia, l'occhio penetrante! E' lui il nemico giurato di Jean Marais e Luis De Funes!

This Guy Is Really Awkward Around Me

1987

I usually sit in the living room after dinner, where I have an old pipe that I learned to smoke in a totally incorrect. Inhale deeply the smoke that emerges, this bow in a state of torpor postsega liquid and placed next to the magical potion of "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas." All this combined with copious libations of bad lambrusco supermarket, that given the young age el `ignorance on the subject, I consider wine to be class, not knowing that the wine inside the bottle there is very little, replaced by strange blast furnace dust waste. My specialties are bleak all `egg noodles with sauce made from` soffrittura of bacon and sausages in liters d `d` chili oil and garlic, resulting in a mixture that can clog the arteries in tenths of a second, but also getting the excuse "blocking traffic". These meals can not shit for three days. In the past I tried to buy the lasagna ready, but the results were to be admitted to a hostel full of students. Instead of blanching the pasta and then put them in the pan, I decided to dress with the sauce and put them in the oven directly. After one hour, noting the total crud `Onduline same type of asbestos, I eat together with my companions in misfortune, getting stuck on the bed until the evening in the grip of severe abdominal pain and bloating-based sulfide gas. This diet university, when non sia associata alla frequentazione della mensa a mille lire, provoca la formazione di un addome che non necessariamente coincide con un ingrassamento generale. L`aspetto che si ottiene e` quello tipico del carpentiere che conosce solo l`utilizzo della birra come dissetante, cosce e mani sufficientemente magre e toniche, panzetta scesa e rotonda, che si abbronza alle prime scamiciate estive, porchettandosi leggermente se è glabra. Forte delle mie nozioni di cucina, decido di invitare il Rossi e company nel salotto buono. La cena si trascina miseramente tra il baccano licenzioso dei commensali che ammiccano peccaminosamente nei confronti della vecchia badante. Si fanno rozze insinuazioni sul fatto che io sovente possa consolare con prestazioni sessuali la sua vetusta loneliness, I reiterate my total estrangement `the facts and confirm the research of hair possibly iseffino youth. To avoid the devastation of old furniture, I propose an initiative that now it is also shared among the celebrants: pornazzo a film, seen in a group. We are a dozen loud and we go to the 'last show. In the hall we see a few people around to stay in the throat soporific saw before bedtime. The film is titled "Women restless" and is the last `quality ladder in terms of amateur theatrical, film and literature. The plot is laughable, at least as can be the life of Emilio Fede: A prostitute researcher install cameras in the alcove of his work to resume sexual vices and virtues of its customers. Will eventually beaten by a maniac who will submit to the anal and oral exhausting practices and obsessive, useless to tell the sound volume of our comments and our laughter, which irritates the other spectators, who often counsels us to be quiet, because they can not to follow the dialogue, needless to film d'essai. In the hustle and bustle of something that fails to provoke even a timid erection but only a bromide hilarity, there squirms in the cinema seats. Only the next morning I find I have lost my license and I realize sadly that the only place where this is done may have been the only cinema. With great sadness, I have ad una pericolosa ricerca tra i sedili della sala, dove alcuni addetti alle pulizia, coscienti della programmazione serale in corso, riescono ad equivocare malignamente la cinematica dello smarrimento dei miei documenti. Dopo aver incontrato una serie di sborrate quasi secche, trovo i miei documenti intonsi e me ne vado tra il rossore, ritenendo fiato sprecato il tentativo di giustificarmi davanti a madri di famiglia con lo straccio in mano.

Mario Salieri Reception

The first time

La prima volta che l'ho tradita, è stato all'inizio del 2009. A capodanno ero stato con lei tutta la notte, davanti a tutti, a raccontare la nostra storia che durava ormai da ventisette anni. Con lei gli inizi furono quelli di due strangers who have always lived parallel lives. We met because I wanted to be like the friends whom I respect and who already had one. At first I closed my room with her, but like all teenagers, came a lack of desire to be with her completely. It was as a result hard to peel, which within it, has sweet secrets. He began a long struggle made to leave and take. With her, I never went to parties and everyone would ask me why. I never know resi to show others, too ashamed, too ashamed. Then I began timidly to compare it with others. I finally managed to bring with me to the first concert. It was an unforgettable evening, I was seventeen years. We swore eternal love. I was just at the University and she was my only companion. There on the bed when I felt like I took the el and was always available, without asking anything in return. Saved me from insanity. I could get from her oblivion. I returned from my and started a new life with her. We were one, in all situations. Many began to know me through her and then its presence could save the economic problems. He was irreplaceable. Although I was married, there was room for her in my life and I did not weigh this condition. When there was some event, I was with her and she knew that all I could give something to others. Every day, for these twenty-seven years. Suddenly, 2 January two thousand and nine, take it like every day. I feel a shiver. From her, nothing comes out. Ne 'emotions or feelings. I'll leave it there. The close. Take it off of my sight from my house. I feel betrayed by you, or maybe it's me that I have betrayed. I have not seen for more than three months. All at home are upset by his absence: my wife, my daughters. They knew me always with you and do not understand. They do not understand this man who suddenly deprived of something that is inextricably linked to his life. Last Saturday, though, I realized I could not do without her and she welcomed me back like an old lover who waits patiently for the loved one, knowing full well that he will return. So when I stuck the jack on stage in front of everyone and everyone applauded, it was love again. Me and my guitar.