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next time, the following morning.

My poor condition and your hair dark. I pogato too when I was thirteen. The cracked ribs as ramps to the sky moved in February. We do not even speak anymore, but sometimes someone calls from England and I feel better immediately. In my opinion we're going to hear Sonic Youth. No, we will end up with the presale Brondi in hand, too full for anything and we just downloaded entered as mercury batteries. Find care for the fallen. There's nothing to do. Noinonsiamodiqui . We're excited for the next ep out or flattened by the stickers on the windshield blows saliva alcohol. What a beautiful word windshield. Will you be my windshield? Will you shelter from the wind until spring Dicembrino do us part? As long as the cherry blossoms bloom in your cochlea stop you from feeling self-pity and my peep my shine, but never drunk. Cigarettes can roll it and then never smoke. The stammering mouths and ears buzzing. There is no laughing matter. And do not talk, barely touched our split ends. Want you healthy and never find. We bump, but no kiss. There kiss, but we do not know. And anyway we embrace. I write in the night on the keyboard of a cell phone to sell off, words of condemnation, not affection. I'm not talking about you. Clamps neighbors and tell your friend, never be jealous like me and still I have never been. Here I am saying here and deny it, I liked it. Who knows your face tomorrow, the face that I shall ever see. Do not sleep together because parents, my, they are afraid of tequila, gin, of drunkenness fleeting, too bourgeois in, displaying progressive out. If you're behind you're good. If you're behind you're beautiful. If you're behind you want to almost good. Almost. I almost breaks his elbow and left shoulder smells of beer poor. The joints are not the same, more often creak under the weight of huge plume of snow and I'd bring back the red from my chest physician, one day we will exchange offer advice and paracetamol. Die old, skin tight, but faded in, listening to the last group of trend. We are not the generations born without power and spirit with two phones. We are not generous. A Christmas panettone not bring our dialysis nurses even if we have saved lives, or rather postponed death. Do not rejoice cold of Christmas lights and energy, we do not even now. We weep over him, do not congratulate us, do not feel the competition. We will not see the festival, opinions do not ask, do not dance, stop paying the bruising force of looks.

The last time I drank hard I woke up with this among the draft messages. I'm not even sure I wrote it myself. It happens that a beautiful girl and I read the post it says. And I place.

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seancheatesanguinanolegengive.

are an extremely dull by unpòaquestaparte.

Extreme Mind.

love spell words and Charles hates him, then I start to give him a fag and he's bisexual to me. He always wins. Then I tell him I love him and he says, too, and I say you're my best friend and he says yes they are, then we beat the curse and he thinks I should not blaspheme because I do not have a god.

Then, then, only then, ask me why take me wrong.

Why hate her perfect smile, just what I lack. What

up close, does not have a beautiful skin, mine is better.

It should not be jealous of those who have the worst of my skin.

But then, then, only then, jealous of chichecosa?

begin to feel cold even in supermarkets and this is a bad sign. And I hate

data across the kisses, kisses oblique.

My sister gave me What to tell this fucking Year Zero, and then that happens in my head I just sentences to be bruised heart and is irritating. It is a lot. I started to listen hard to the worms and take me wrong, that's sad and bad round, you can not let you go because there are no sharp edges to be smoothed, which makes me nauseous and the lump in my throat, as if to vomit.

Then read Brondi is nice to think of being in love, love of those plurals that do not talk about me and you, but us. But it is not, there is no one and no love at all.

Or a little of many people.

Or not. Indeed not. It 'an illusion, this is not the case. It's not your fault, it's me who are not suitable. Chiaraseitristeedinsofferente.

E i soldi non mi bastano mai. Arrivo al quattro del mese con trevirgolasessantadue euri nella tasca del chiodo, spesi tutti in vino, liquirizia e pop corn. E non riesco mai a comprarmi i vinili che vorrei, i maglioni che vorrei e i chilometri verso i concerti che vorrei.

Essere minorenne fa un mucchio cacare. Potresti fare tutto, perchè sei ciovaneebello, ma finisce sempre che non puoi fare un gatto, che si è pieni di amici che ti vogliono un bene dell'anima ma nessuno che viene con te a sentire Bologna Violenta.

Son certa che quando avrò vent'anni me la riderò di quando ne avevo sedici e ascoltavo il panc anni settanta e non ero credibile con gli anfibi ai piedi e quattro piastrine di metallo sugli incisivi, centocinquantatrecentimetri with my height and orange hair ruffled and wavy always, always wasted.

And I read the blog of Lietti.

And I wrote a little 'how Lietti.

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Return wears ... a canoe.

"inform our passengers that we are landing and the lights in the cabin will now be off, also to save the sight of Roberto is passing in the hallway "
Roberto replied:" You un tesoro". (Ore 23.00 circa del 19 dicembre 2010, volo Pisa-Lamezia)

Cose che amo dei viaggi in aereo:

• Gli steward simpatici che fanno annunci simpatici
• Le addette al check-in che chiudono un occhio se la valigia che devi imbarcare pesa un po' più di 20 kg (qualche quintale in più)
• I ragazzi gentili che ti accendono la luce di servizio vedendo che stai leggendo e non cercano di fare conversazione ad ogni costo.
• Uscire dalla sala del ritiro bagagli e trovare qualcuno ad aspettarmi
• Raccontare a chi mi aspettava degli annunci simpatici degli steward simpatici

Cose che non sopporto dei viaggi in aereo:

• I passeggeri che al gate si mettono a fare la fila due ore prima dell'imbarco, non realizzando che chi si mette in fila per ultimo sale per ultimo sulla navetta, sta vicino alle porte, scende per primo e prende per primo posto in aereo (tipo me)
• I passeggeri che in fila, invece di mettersi dietro, stanno di lato, mollandoti anche qualche spallata. Vi odio davvero. Con tutto il cuore. (Questo vale per le file in generale)
• I genitori che ti chiedono di spostarti dal tuo duramente conquistato posto vicino al finestrino perché ci si deve mettere il loro irrequieto moccioso: la prossima volta prendi il treno, seda la tua prole, ma non rompere the balls to me!
• The usual restless kid who kicks the seat, screaming, shake, move. The dogs, which extend all my sympathy, they travel in the hold, why not children? The company of a Yorkie is much more pleasant than that of an infant.
• Passengers who, although not to pay the premium, hand-carry luggage as canoes, cellos, reproductions in natural size of Dumbo, 72 inch televisions, mattresses, the coffin of the deceased grandmother, drums baobab ready for transplantation. The
• involved who see them go with the coffin on their shoulders and say, "Hmm, maybe this does not fit in the rear shelf, but to go as well!", While you must keep the jacket on him and the bag between your feet for two hours because there's an inch where Ficca. By the way, I found a place for canoeing alternative to the hat ....

PS If you do not understand it, I came home;)

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Today I ate spaghetti with butter.

The same that I had prepared for you tonight I've waited in the car downstairs for twenty minutes because I had run the trick, then we did not find any empty seat and then he has gone from you, in that flat tiny without even the light, with only a lamp and the warmth of a street lamp that passed through the window.

So I put in more of the vinyl record player and I lowered the blinds. From a draft could smell ferrous make fun of my winter chapped nostrils. I had lunch.

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I remember it was August, listened to the worm and we were all a bit 'happier.
What I left in August, my insomnia, listened to a concert in a hurry?
What I have left of my gums and air dried by the sun passed from that window? That
gums dry, however, is another story.
Now my winter has the smell of Fine Before You Came.
The taste, I do not know.

Sometimes nostalgia seize me too, macchetelodicoaffare.

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When it rains and I'm on the balcony, I think of unnecessary things.

Then it rained all day today.
Then it rained all day.
Then when it rains I'm on the balcony of our apartment in the suburbs, which is the longest and coolest around the building, the first time that my mother looked the other tenants down because we were quellicolterrazzotosto and then if a lot of the bulla.
Then when it rains and I'm on the balcony, I will always think of someone then that is when it rains even on the balcony and smoke a cigarette.
The rain has always inspired me cigarettes.
And today I thought then that the rain and is on the balcony to smoke a new and beautiful blue diana .
Ah, yes, now I can breathe a sigh of relief.
am finally able to put a quote of somewhere far away, that since I came out to Encyclopedia parcels eligible candidates for the head to be thrown there, in every conversation.
But then I always hold back.
Then when it rains and I'm on the balcony makes me think of unnecessary things. I will
thirty-one teams in mind that sooner or later I'll download the discography by Charles.
them to me also note, you never know.
I am reminded that color as if there were people watching me or hearts to lose. I think the
fotoforicità of our ambitions.
And because it's raining, I also think that the world sucks just do cloudy. Then
to resurrect the things you have to be honest.
But that does not write it in italics.
This is true enough.

Then I think I want to go to San Marino to see Monet, Cezanne and Renoir, but my father says that if it rains I do not have proper shoes.
And this superfluity beats by far my thoughts when it rains and then I'm on the balcony.

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I, on Saturday evening and the meringues with chocolate.

What then to me the chocolate meringues me such shit, to put it Lietti. The sweet
in general I do not like it, really. Not at all.


Dai. Bon. What I'm here tomorrow.

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Hey, folks! How about a new dive into the magical world of heating? After the radiator-stream, autumn brings a new room in my nice friend: termoventiatore alien! A contraption down like a basset hound, gray as a rat, loud as a helicopter, rotating as a weapon of expression Xeena and with astonishment. Yes, surprise ...

Quanto lo amo! Certo questo non era l'aggiornamento più interessante che potessi scrivere.
Oh beh, ecco un aggiornamento che potreste considerare davvero interessante (come facciate a non trovare entusiasmante il mio termoventilatore dovrete spiegarmelo...): lo scorso giovedì sono stata in radio! Sinistra universitaria organizza tutta una serie di progetti molto fighi e io ho deciso di partecipare a RadioAttiva: quaranta minuti di diretta gestiti da studenti universitari di Firenze. Ora potete dare un senso alla vostra vita ascoltandoci in radio sulla frequenza 101.5, se vi trovate nel territorio di Firenze, o sul sito www.novaradio.info, ogni giovedì alle 18.00.
Grazie al cielo la mia rubrica dura poco, siatene rincuorati.
Ora perdonatemi ma il termoventilatore alieno ha surriscaldato la stanza e mi vedo costretta a cedere ad una morte lunga e dolorosa.
Goodbye folks,

Marzia

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to play in Forlì.

Anxiety. What
dropped.
Vez.
Zero.
Verme.
Bomb.
away.
Fail.
Royal.
quiet.
The insect mask.
Yet the dog.
Fbyc.
Occhei beautiful.
The worse person. And most
.
a pinch.
Gallo. This
is my tigersuit!
Ole.
pieri go hence.
Mainstream.
Charles says he has no more intention to take away with them.
What weeping. How
. With the implicit question, of course. What
speeches.
Cat. It's a cool cat .
scene.
Indiemmerda.
electronics.
shaved.
Diobono. (The worm)
Post punk.
the British.
Cit.
ask shield.
Mod
Honest. And sincere.
Moccasins.
Vegan. Incoming
.
More. (@ Quattordicinovembreventidieci diagonal, be there.)
As polyp.
The hill in the summer.
The riot at Vidia, in the winter.
sitting tight.
Burn. That's a major burn.
Panc.
Fico.
architecture, photography, design or the academy of arts in Venice city. This is short, but
dioculo.

Here, living in Forlì is a bit 'so.
A bit 'sad.
A little 'you can not do without it, there just run away.

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when I think, I get the foot cramps.

I listened to The Inuit Sessions.
I have not even thought of.
I did not think it could have hurt me.
fact.
It made me sick.
A thick chest.
A cramp in the foot.
As usual.
The Mago is back.
But I have not thought of.

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Addormentarsi cullati dallo scroscio dell'acqua, come se il sonno ci avesse colto nel mezzo di un'amena radura: quali parole possono descrivere questa sensazione? Oh sì, grandissima rottura di coglioni!
Prima i termosifoni non funzionavano, ora funzionano ma con questo sciacquettio in sottofondo a tutte le ore, che dio li maledica!
Tralasciando ciò, la mia vita da matricola terrona prosegue bene: il fine settimana mi ha vista vagare per l'Emilia, tra Ferrara e Bologna.
Small note on the first: it does not offend the Ferrarese, but the city has something disturbing, how to get around the scene of a crime. Silent streets, gray sky ... Find out what is Ferrarese Brondi Vasco and I'll explain a lot. Do not get me wrong though: architecturally beautiful city, an interesting exhibition of Chardin has led me and then I also caught the stalls of used books (3 € for "Nobody writes to the Colonel")! What I complain?
Bologna, however, is another story, besides being the other city Vasco, that is me in the balls. God, how you cursed the radiators sciacquettanti, bless the arcades of Bologna! And the guy who sold us the warm baguette make the sandwiches, while you're at. Imposing
, swarming, the bus costs twenty cents less than in Florence (the drivers are, however, the balls break even if you change the region, there is nothing to do), visits to various churches and is free and if it rains you can also leave the 'umbrella in the bag (the arcade, of course).
After the book of Ferrara, Bologna booty were the first of many CDs that will drain my wallet this month: Kings of Leon and The Smiths.
My wandering then ended Monday night with the return to Florence and the reopening of the books of law, not break away from such account except in cases of force majeure, such as:
1) go to the bathroom
2) eat but only when the need becomes urgent
3) attend the Rugby Italy - Australia's 20
4) to go to a concert that Ferrara Vasco Brondi
5) write crap on this blog

Now excuse me, but there to put into practice step 2.

Marzia

PS: A big kiss to my little cousin who emigrated, good wander to you too!

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occheibella.

Son destroyed.
I'm standing, really. Son
two days that my legs do not stop shaking and I have not quite determined if the matter or bother me after all I like. Before
impatience, then the pogo, cold and fatigue.
Occhei, perhaps even the size 36 shoes. These are 21:42
is halloween. Meta
Valverde. Meta
quiet.
Obviously we came out too early and obviously makes a chill cat.
Here you roll all the straw, I'm always the one who does not smoke and always the only balls that turn to the stranger comes to ask for a light.
Look, I'm sorry, just do not smoke.
Inside is a heat wave. Almost
preferred the cold cat, yes. There
hoarding of chairs, beer in hand.
People who arrives, sits down and attack button. It
they say random things, do not even remember well, only this tall blonde with lots of glasses which I steal a glass of wine, twice.
And a friend of his that makes us the big picture with the camera.
And another that says that everything is due to the math, every behavior, every feeling.
The sensible thing is to convince and finish well. The
Ilaria not. The Ilaria smokes his cigarette and says
No, I just can not believe it. By Ilaria
well spoken, people are talking about. It has a beautiful head, turn the right way.
Descending just in time and I can sit in the front row, strategically to the side. In pogo
there I just want to finish.
sooner said than done. The first three notes
Zatti ago and stage diving.
on me. Part I
a contact lens and all night I see a little 'fuzzy and a little' no, as if it were not enough alcohol and anxiety.
sweat like animals, eaves. And 'hot shit. And the pogo is unspeakable.
singing loudly, in fact today I have no voice. I
a concert so I'll dream the night, clear.
all of a sudden I find myself writing the arms and back. With the indelible
.
Yes mom, I go to sleep by Giorgia, we watch a film and go to bed. Yes

We move through the streets of Furla, deserted.
Not even the children.
ok, are three in the morning.
We stop at the Abbey, we are, we drink.
speak with a surrogate of Robert Smith.
Others talk, I will do my cocks at the moment. Are the four
emmezza.
Let's go to Richard.
go to sleep, go.
not really nobody sleeps up to 6. It
they say random things to change.
Occhei beautiful.
Grab a blanket and hold me close, the bed was incredibly uncomfortable.
Son and the seven emmezza me sleep. Son
eight emmezza and I'm awake.
Richi, I'm hungry.
We have breakfast, watch the TV home shopping in a speech just is not sensible to anyone. Then yesterday I had
Magone, on my own, so I kept my eyes closed and I slept, which I served.
And I wanted quiet.
Sbarbaggine my boundless.


design up there I have it on my arm, made me Michael, the young wine.

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chronicity.

am a restless person. Impatient
are a person.
intolerance are made per person.
I feel it when I repeat to twelve years.
Clare, who happens to you? You know, it's because it seems a little impatient.
But it's not anyone's death, though less mine. I
enthusiasm more easily.
Which is a bit 'bad to say.
A little 'a lot.
Few things can make me feel better

feel good
be
know I'll see that after two days rest.
know that Charles will soon laryngitis.
Actually right now I can not even think of anything else.
The fact is that I should be good to talk,
But the silence is not bad.
If we embrace, if we kiss, I'm fine.
But how should I feel when we do not? I
intolerance.
A little 'this summer as I had insomnia.
A little 'as you have anxiety.

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ventitredieciventidieci.

I, on my sixteenth birthday I celebrated in Ravenna.
In fact, in Madonna of the Tree (small town names like blasphemy, fail. Or win, points of view)
So I am blessed birthday to me are passed to Bronson. That's when the 18
I have asked what I planned for Saturday,
Nothing I said, I only want to hear the One Dimensional Man with James.
By the way, James, the only guest.
One who listens to the ODM. (We're both indie and depressed, yes.)
And when I made a wild dimescional men, open up the sky, I am almost caught the infamatona because it always seems that I wanted to listen to stuff that pussy unknown.
But I know it seems that even the walls that we play in Dimensional Capovilla. Capovilla
ergo Theatre. Ergo
the least known. Or not?
Bah, maybe I did not realize it but deep down I want to make pussy for real and I do not appreciate their own.
subconscious is stone.
Well, not ramp down in Ravenna that bring us the parents of James.
I swear that Mr. and Mrs. Russo love them.
His father then something too.

But Clare also plays the music you're here?
Well, yes.
But I do not know the Phoo?
really is not that really my thing.

From Dad put up the 10, which is the Faith of Fine Before You Came.
ok, I understand, ascoltatevi sti Fainter.

(Giuseppe Russo, I'd marry.)
Then we arrive at Our Lady of the Tree, record time.

Sorry guys, for Bronson?
E 'this one.
READY.

Outside, a cool cat, of course you try to enter. There Nose
the first fail of the night, no boys only opens in ten minutes.
why people are out to smoke, not that I'm masochistic like yours truly who puts on 36 instead of his mother when the door 39, no, it's because you can not enter.
Ah. There.
The bouncer is a person too scary, bearded, grim look great.
not even try to contradict it, that they are dogs, which is a cool cat and then they could also get us into.
No, occhei, contradicts it and how. But
sotto voce. Maybe he's half deaf and in that the shoulders do not even hear me, come on. Oh, but would like it to him

scratch all that nice beard.
No, James, no. It 's too scary. Even for a fetishist like me.

Hallelujah, you enter.
say a few words for Bronson.
Great place, I like, very tiny size of the internal Planet Rock, a great bartender. The less people
barmaids.
Three attempts to give me a decent beer, but my dear you are so blonde pussy that you lose everything. And to think that usually I like blondes either. That
for James instead the can now, but the glass is broken.
Beer least offer it to him, I'm ruining forced to have breakfast together at the bar. Always pay him.
We arrived too early, it starts at ten, shit. But at the end of the ten
arrive. A group
shoulder so I just missed. Great indie
who know their texts.
I have my eyes wide open, mouth wide open, sometimes hunched shoulders.
Esterrefazione. (I wonder if there is a deadline)
The vocalist is a demon, we do not even try to understand the words, just look at this mile-haired skeleton to be squirming in a emmezzo square meters of the stage, which is thrown to the ground and starts running in the audience.
I realized only after all four members are deliberately dressed alike, in white. I look
James.
James looks at me.
wild-eyed.
But who are these?

you know where is the bathroom?
straight and then turn left there.
I go and come back, I'm here eh.

There is a girl who washes his hands.
Come on, attack the piece.
I say it's from an era that is not here, to Bronson, who does not even know who is playing tonight, but if these are better if you came here it was at midnight that he paid half as well. Reassure the poor soul, in reality, "these people" is the shoulder, the concert will be a real bomb, I am come on purpose.
Three minutes of talk and then great greetings.
Luckily must play the last two pieces.
Strategically we move ahead in place of the bassist, who talks.
The low scrausa Capovilla is the most I've ever seen. I come
elucidated, however, that this is one of the best bass in the world, expensive stuff.
they do not miss anything, colored lights and even smoke.
Bomb.
Wait, go on stage.
I miss your breath away. That's
Pierpaolo Capovilla, and I've got two feet from his nose.
not breath for a moment even more.
When these things happen to me I think I'm just a mere teenager sbarbina.
Yes, am.
texts I sketch them, know them all, we do not know. James
not even know them.
Which is a bit 'a fail, but at least we did not even know the lyrics of the band to support, not like some indie but they knew that those are not the ODM.
And you realize that there are two types of fail, the fail failfail and happy.
not know the songs of the shoulder most embarrassing of all time is a happy fail.
not know those of Dimensional, no. This is a failfail.
If you are not Tell Me Marie cry. The
do.
This is all I know. Live is a bomb.
Pierpaolo is a bomb. He spits on the ground. Spin in circles. E 'angry black, that goes like this.

Scream! Scream something lovely! Translated
,
Shout! Shout something beautiful!

you are beautiful!
CAT!

James and I, we recognize the facts.
He had already pointed out at the end of the first part of the concert, when it is stretched to rob two picks and ended up on the security.
He had to put in place a pick.
The other, however, if held, says that the incornicerà.
Here it's all over, we find no exit, but we have to run tomorrow morning because he must arbitrate, ergo waking hour of chickens.
Finally we leave the car in front of Russo's where that lies ahead. Rita
asleep, lying in the front seats directly Joseph.
Adottatemi.
I am undone. We are all mushy. We all slept.

-And if I think about it, next week, for Halloween, waiting for me quiet.
I listen to them by grade. Three years I want a fucking live. There are already full.
certainly escapes another post.
The fact is that blogs do not read them long never a cat. (Cited)

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Florence, mon amour.

Good evening! I find the time to update subtracting the preparation of the bag.
's me, waiting for the taxi to the station at 6 am, that, if you do not miss the plane home tomorrow afternoon and will remain there for the weekend.
are also the spreading of bubbles soap in the middle of Piazza Duomo, while the tourists are the photos.
Most of all, what are you chasing "melodramatic shit like in the movies" and try not to show up when you turn: a token failed! That sooner or later will have the courage to speak to me in class.
In the meantime, I'll porthole hello! A
Monday,

Marzia

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Lucca, 29Ott/01Nov 2010, Pavilion Passaglia

Fourth Edition for the space Lucca Comics & Games dedicated to the world of comic self: born to be a valuable collaboration with the Centro Fumetto Andrea Pazienza the Self Area returns in what is now its natural place or the Passaglia Pavilion next to the Pavilion Publishers of Piazza Napoleone.

With a collective over 40 exhibitors, the area dedicated to indie comics , this year, turns the spotlight on an area that uses its own specific mode of production in the large universe of speech bubbles: an artistic and cultural heritage that runs parallel to the mainstream comics and counts among its ranks, as well as promising young international authors.
A different way to communicate the essence of the speech bubbles in favor of free enterprise and based on self-publishing industry, to bring the public a product of pure creative explosion. Reality
small and known realities come together in the pavilion area Self to know and be known, join forces and color even more the world of comics with a lot of inspiration and rivers of china!
Then prepare your pens for the area independent of Lucca Comics.

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Day people! I had long ago promised details on furniture: Well, the detail now is the left corner of my balcony

Ok, joking.

Wind and its very efficient Internet connection to prevent me from uploading photos, so I appeal to your imagination: we do think the three vessels? Great! You've just seen my little organic garden, an early stage. With a little bit 'of Effortless you might even see clover sprouts and carrots, but we are already at a higher level ...
While most of you curious as heck be looking on google did a shoot of clover (by the way, has three leaves), I eat vanilla pudding at the sight of this beautiful sunny Florence: God how I love this city, with upset his elderly, beards and dachshunds! But among its many inhabitants today spare a thought for Alfredo, Giuseppe and Samuel, who with their calls for giving me the opportunity to eat a decent meal (Better not get near the kitchen when I have to operate the pots ...): Thanks guys!
said, inaugurating the section anecdotes: absurd examples of the life of Florence.
's anecdote today will explain why this post is an update and not homemade ecstasy description of rurality, which, if you remember, was planned participation in the weekend ...
Well, my participation is satata along with I think some of my right ankle ligament: Last Thursday night, as a great sport (* fart *), I decided to attend a boxing lesson, test fit.
beautiful sport, until they ask you to do a kind of rotating football rangers from the show ... Results: Ankle slogata e visita al pronto soccorso, un angolo della città che in effetti non avevo ancora mai visto. Tengo a sottolineare che in questi giorni potrei aver usato le stampelle di una morta, dal momento che pare appartenessero ad una certa suor Alda (non mi chiedete come le ho avute): che è successo alla suora? è guarita miracolosamente? Mah...

Ora riprovo a caricare la foto...



Fanculo. La prossima volta provo con le donnine nude.

Marzia

Why Do My Feet Hurt When I Ice Skate

Too many cookies will kill you ... New life

Dettagli. Dopo una settimana in questa città si può iniziare a parlare di dettagli.
L'Esselunga fa delle imitazioni delle gocciole più buone delle originali, ma riempie il pacco solo a metà: è un piacere intenso, ma non dura più di quattro o cinque colazioni. Credo sia un modo per riportarti da lei ogni settimana.
La gente ha fretta di andare in un qualche luogo a qualsiasi ora del giorno. 70 km/h lungo i rettilinei urbani, schivando passanti e bici da passeggio: che abbiano intrevisto la pentola d'oro dei folletti, da qualche parte in fondo alla strada?
Gli alberi si piazza Tanucci sono castagni e quando le castagne vengono giù con il riccio sembra che cadano dal cielo mazze medievali. Una venerabile castagna di piazza Tanucci è in questo momento sul mio comodino, ma non so se avrò mai il coraggio di assaggiarla.
Non ti trovi davvero a tuo agio in una città finchè non hai un posto in cui fare merenda : il mio è il bar di piazza Viesseux, del quale mi impegno ad imparare quanto prima il nome, ma che nel frattempo è "La zia Lisa di Firenze", in memoria del mio vecchio luogo di merenda.
La Toscana produce pellami e zanzare bioniche: il signor Vape farà a mie spese la prossima vacanza.
I bambini della scuola a fianco fanno come minimo tre intervalli.
Qualcuno nel quartiere possiede un furgoncino hippie, ma non vuole ammetterlo: è parcheggiato nella stessa posizione ormai da una settimana. Io, Sara e Michela intanto ne progettiamo il furto.
Per concludere, Firenze festeggia la mia prima settimana qui con Ruralia,  il festival dell'agricoltura. Nel fine settimana mi troverete a Le Cascine mentre osservo rari generi di pomodoro o dialogo con degli ovini: vi aspetto gente!

                                                                                                                                                       Marzia

Best Long Lasting Deodorant

Hello World! I had promised to update the blog just arrived in my new city, but the arrangement was a bit 'more difficult than expected, so here I am five days late!
past five days to furnish the room and colored in the most ridiculous possible, try to attack the holy patafix pictures on the wall, put together something edible for lunch and dinner, and wash my socks in his free time, attend classes at 'universities. A terrible life.
About the courses, we would keep those to point out that I had said I'd found only spoiled children branded ass until they were saying some good shit: the horde of purple moccasins I abandoned with the end of high school, thank goodness.
Pubbicherò at the earliest photos of furniture and the city: for now I place here, the view from my balcony.

PS God bless the coop: I found pots and soil, soon I'll have a new little garden!

Letter Of Authorization Release Vehicle

Mom would like a hamster!

Mesdames and messieurs, I did too: I played the lottery. With 128 million euro stake in fear has become a moral duty, then, if you lost my tracks to say ... 20 years, well you know why.
However, it is not what I wanted to talk to you.
Tonight I want to take note something really sad that I'm seeing these days I do not know if recently, turning on the TV, have you noticed the advertising of these robi

They are called "Zhu zhu pets" are the most pathetic and can be imagine in the field of toys: hamsters fake. These sad creatures emit squeaks and wander about in their cages colored wheels in an attempt to convince the owner to have their bit too, at last, a pet home ... But no! They are plush cock! It also cost 15 euro each!
Now, let's say that fits the fake dog, because the real one is expensive and challenging, even the cat walk, but the hamster?! Breed unnatural mother, what costs you take the hamster true to your son? Already Mulino Bianco has convinced him that the chickens lay eggs among the wheat: I think I need this again boiata? Think about it.

Add-on Luggage Wheels

God is a gecko and your mother must stop to give me those damn cookies! Preface

for the first time I update the blog and in a given motion important for two (three?) Several reasons: the first is indeed him, the guy below.

James, very common gecko home, believed lost until a few minutes ago, giustappunto erupted from behind the wardrobe. Apparently it is a type gracilino along just as my little finger, but this guy breaks the ass! Can walk, even upside down, on any work surface I do not know which law of physics (like wasting five years of his life as a high school ...); has problems only on the teflon, but unless the workers who built your house were idiots, it is unlikely that your walls are made of Teflon, so no problem! James is cute, not dirty, do not mess it eats mosquitoes and other little creatures pain in the ass. James is god.

Second reason: tonight, after the geological eras, millions of years, hundreds of puzzles week, I took photos of the building! Specifically it is the best (read "most stupid and senseless") pictures of this summer, ready to be attached in my room after this transfer will help me remember that I have many friends when I'm locked inside the house waiting for the patrol to pass anti-Southerner. Yeah.

Oh, yes, there is a third reason, but it is so insignificant that ... Boh, we say that is a quarter of a third reason: in 14 days I will be officially sgorbietto a serial in a big city and just now I am fully conscious. You
news of my last days here, and especially of my first days in the dark side ... However, should not be too bad: it seems also to have cookies over there!

Marzia

My Hand Are Sometimes Red And Purple

currently do not have pussy pictures photoshopped to be replaced allo sfondo, nè pazienza per elencare libri, film, interessi e così via: ciononostante, ora ho dinuovo un blog!
Ok, una mezza impalcatura di blog più che altro...
Beh, vedrò di migliorare il tutto nei prossimi giorni: so che non vedete l'ora di leggere le mie stronzate! (So anche che non è vero, so un mucchio di cose io U.U)

Marzia

What's In Style For Tattoos

CRACK! COMICS Disrupting
HATELOVE

ROME CSOA STRONG PRENESTINO 17-18-19-20 June 2010

VI INTERNATIONAL FESTIVAL OF COMIC ART
DESIGNED AND PRINTED

There is only one chance to participate in a festival of comics completely Do It Yourself. It's called Crack! Comics Dirompenti . _ This year, in its sixth edition, HATELOVE, the independent festival that every year is hosted and produced entirely from the social center of Rome Prenestino Forte, his soul is fully geared to networking, the business of networking, sharing tools and projects. _ It is not a showcase or an extension of the art market, Crack to know should be lived.
It 'a unique opportunity to meet and discuss new comic Autoconvocate the scene of international authors, publishers, collective and cultural exchange centers of production methods, stories, and pictures in the basement of the biggest squat in Europe.

are new forms of art of storytelling.
In Europe we are witnessing a profound transformation of the signs that produces the comic: the shocks of the collapse of capital immediately stand in line nervous and brutal narrative of the new tracks. There seems
and Crack testifies, there is a new European way to the narrative in images, strong, interrelated, closely connected in the network that we are building. Sensitive and unstable as the old Europe.

In the midst of the crisis that is more self-destructive, while markets collapse, progressing more or less soft dictatorships and erupting volcanoes, the cartoon goes to tell in real time the changes of his time.
So here is developed this new story suburban and metropolitan brut, oriented towards the slow narrative of the book, the celebrated graphic novel, or connected in anthologies deformed and overflowing black ink.
able to print stories on the walls of formal and informal city with posters and stickers, or to produce silk-screen monsters and stabbing, why not fake money as an artist.

This year Crack! HATELOVE to remember that where we come from there is hatred in the streets and make this our love strong.
cause now that the illusion is replaced by the real, mixed feelings and you must live in order to oppose the holographic freaks who control the present.
No more room for utopias, now is the reality that is revolutionary. And the reality is not a sugar candy celestine.

HATELOVE: we're still the thugs That You Love To Hate.

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