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lunedì 20 agosto 2007 - ore 12:47


NONZO
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")


ma nonostante il tempo demmmmmm***a, nonostante non mi sia potuta traferire a zozzo per la giornata, nonostante gli incubi di stanotte sono qui che zompetto



ancora in pijjjama x la casa cantando...


Non c’è che dire, se non
BEA VITAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

e questo giovane erede di fish and chips mi fa compagnia


Woke up cold one tuesday,
i’m looking tired and feeling quite sick,
i felt like there was something missing in my day to day life,
so i quickly opened the wardrobe,
pulled out some jeans and a T-Shirt that seemed clean,
topped it off with a pair of old shoes,
that were ripped around the seams,
and i thought these shoes just don’t suit me.
Hey, I put some new shoes on,
and suddenly everything is right,
I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody’s smiling,
it so inviting,
Oh, short on money,
but long on time,
slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine,
and i’m running late,
and i dont need an excuse,
’cause i’m wearing my brand new shoes.
Woke up late one thursday,
and i’m seeing stars as i’m rubbing my eyes,
and i felt like there were two days missing,
as i focused all the time,
and i made my way to the kitchen,
but i had to stop from the shock of what i found,
a room full of all my friends dancing round and round,
and i thought hello new shoes,
byebye them blues.
Take me wondering through these streets,
where bright lights and angels meet,
stone to stone they take me on,
im walking to the break of dawn.
Take me wondering through these streets


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lunedì 20 agosto 2007 - ore 11:56


PLAYLIST
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")




Enter SaRdman - Metallica

SaRd - Pearl Jam

Most of us are saRd - Eagles

Are you saRd? - Our lady peace

SaRd but true - Metallica


to be continued...


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venerdì 17 agosto 2007 - ore 09:37


La vicenda del cavallo e del barboncino criminale
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")





A volte la gente non si rende conto di fare delle gran figure di merda.

In una settimana ti dimentichi quanto è bello stare con certe persone, riscoprirlo è ancora più bello. Perchè anche se fai più di un centinaio di chilometri in poco tempo con un mal di testa cosmico, il fatto che quando arrivi a casa sia sparito e tu stia BENE vuol dire qualcosa.

Trovare la propria sorellina che sta facendo la tua stessa strada per andare al lavoro ti fa iniziare la giornata con un sorriso, anche se adesso vorrei essere da tutt’altra parte.

E le quattro di oggi pomeriggio mi sembrano così lontane.

WHAT IT’S LIKE - Everlast

We’ve all seen the man at the liquor store beggin’ for your change
The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange
He ask the man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes
Get a job you fuckin’ slob’s all he replied

God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes
’Cause then you really might know what it’s like to sing the blues
Then you really might know what it’s like

Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom who said he was in love
He said don’t worry about a thing baby doll I’m the man you’ve been dreamin’ of
But three months later he said he won’t date her or return her call
And she sweared god damn if I find that man I’m cuttin’ off his balls
And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walkin’ through the doors
They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner, and they call her a whore

God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes
’Cause then you really might know what it’s like to have to choose
Then you really might know what it’s like
I’ve seen a rich man beg
I’ve seen a good man sin
I’ve seen a tough man cry
I’ve seen a loser win
And a sad man grin
I heard an honest man lie
I’ve seen the good side of bad
And the down side of up
And everything between
I licked the silver spoon
Drank from the golden cup
Smoked the finest green
I stroked daddies dimes at least a couple of times
Before I broke their heart
You know where it ends
Yo, it usually depends on where you start

I knew this kid named Max
He used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs
He liked to hang out late at night
Liked to get shit faced
And keep pace with thugs
Until late one night there was a big gun fight
Max lost his head
He pulled out his chrome .45
Talked some shit
And wound up dead
Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of his pain
You know it crumbles that way
At least that’s what they say when you play the game


God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news
’Cause then you really might know what it’s like to have to lose
Then you really might know what it’s like
To have to lose...



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giovedì 16 agosto 2007 - ore 12:36


Cicale e Formiche
(categoria: " Riflessioni ")


Ma quanto ghe piase a Ringo "rubyrubyrubyruby"?
Per fortuna la ciliegiosità ritorna
Con un carico di notizie
Ho finito le BIRE
Peccato per il frigo di ieri e per la BIRA not so fresh
Per fortuna ci sono persone che riescono a capire l’amore viscerale per quattro mura non in ottima forma e tredici campi
Peccato per i bloodymary troppo leggeri
Peccato, davvero

THE WORLD IS OUTSIDE - Ghosts

Where’d your sense of adventure go?
You sit at home, with dinner on a tray,
The world is outside.

Do you remember how it used to be,
At 17, I’ve never been the same,
Forgot my lies.

She said, we could do anything, we can do anything,
Oh oh oh oh,
Open your eyes; the world is outside your door,
Oh oh oh,
Don’t tell me your story if you don’t have one.

The last Monday in January,
Is apparently the worst day of the year,
Maybe they’re right,

I don’t even know what day it is,
I’m tired of this, wish we were kids again,
With time on our side,

She said, we could do anything, we can do anything,
Oh oh oh oh,
Open your eyes; the world is outside your door,
[The World Is Outside Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com]
Oh oh oh,
You’re kidding yourself ’cos everything else is old.
Oh oh oh oh,
Open your eyes; the world is outside your door,
Oh oh oh,
Don’t tell me your story if you don’t have one.

Oh oh oh oh,
Open your eyes; the world is outside your door,
Oh oh oh,
You’re kidding yourself ’cos everything else is old.
Oh oh oh oh,
You’re taking your time; the world is outside your door,
Oh oh oh,
Don’t tell me your story if you don’t have one



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mercoledì 15 agosto 2007 - ore 10:59



(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")






E NON CESSA DI GIRARE LA MIA TESTA...- MK

Cosa faccio?
Cosa non faccio?
Cosa penso?
Cosa non penso?
La mia mente e’ un delta e porta dove niente
niente = niente
niente = niente
niente = niente
niente = Tutto
Fatto Di Niente

OTTO-NOVE-DIECI
fa uguale perche’ tempo
non mi da pace in ogni caso
E’ forse la bandiera bianca?
Si e no, ma non ha importanza
Guarda! La sveglia segna due del giorno:
e’ quando il sole danza
Non c’e’ nulla in me che avanza
E oggi e’ uguale e a ieri
E oggi e’ uguale all’altro ieri
E sara’ domani
a fare fuori Tutto
Fatto Di Niente

Tempo e’ un treno che passa
e non e’ un dramma
dire che e’ vero
ma si sa che ci manca la faccia
(quella giusta!)
per prenderlo al volo

E non cessa di girare la mia testa in mezzo al mare



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venerdì 10 agosto 2007 - ore 00:30


There’s a SARDMAN waiting in the sky
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")







Sempre stata quella del "o bianco o nero" e invece torni a casa e scopri che, sarà l’età, esiste tuo malgrado anche il grigio

L’esorcista è un po’ che non passa da queste parti (scusa mascottina!)

Ho degli amici SCPLENTITI e questo vorrà pur dire qualcosa

il pane e la ciliegia sono sempre un ottima cena,
ma anche con l’aperitivo non vanno male

Ottobre-Londra domani prenoto, chi vuole sa che si può accodare


STARMAN - David Bowie

Goodbye love
Didn’t know what time it was the lights were low oh how
I leaned back on my radio oh oh
Some cat was layin’ down some rock ’n’ roll ’lotta soul, he said
Then the loud sound did seem to fade a ade
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase ha hase
That weren’t no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive

There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’d like to come and meet us
But he thinks he’d blow our minds
There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’s told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it’s all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

I had to phone someone so I picked on you ho ho
Hey, that’s far out so you heard him too! o o
Switch on the TV we may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I can see his light a ight
If we can sparkle he may land tonight a ight
Don’t tell your poppa or he’ll get us locked up in fright

There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’d like to come and meet us
But he thinks he’d blow our minds
There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’s told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it’s all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

Starman waiting in the sky
He’d like to come and meet us
But he thinks he’d blow our minds
There’s a starman waiting in the sky
He’s told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it’s all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

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giovedì 9 agosto 2007 - ore 11:24



(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")


Onde evitare che dopo i due ultimi post la mia "lista amici" si metta in allarme, VA TUTTO BENE
Quelli erano i testi di due canzoni che stavo ascoltando in that moment!




P.S.: - 23, NON VEDO L’ORA, muoriiiii! Vero Cherry?


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