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mercoledì 23 maggio 2007 - ore 19:07

(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")

CANSEI DE SER O HOMEM

as we were talking outside it was cold we were shivering yet warmed by
the
subject matter
my wife is in the next room we’ve been having troubles you know please
don’t
tell her or anyone
but I need to talk to somebody
you said "Wouldn’t it be a shame if I knew how great I was five
minutes before
I died I’d be filled
with such regret before I took my last breath" and I said "You’re
willing to
tell me this now
and you’re not going to die any time soon"
and I said I haven’t been eating chicken or meat or anything and you
said yes
but you’ve been wearing leather and laughed and said we’re at the top
of the
food chain
and yes you’re still a fine woman I cringed
I was hoping I was hoping we could heal each other
I was hoping I was hoping we could be raw together
we left the restaurant where the head waiter (in his 60’s) said
"good-bye sir
thank you for your business sir you’re
successful and established sir and we like the frequency with which
you dine
here sir
and your money" and when I walked by they said "thank you too dear" I
was all
pigtails and cords
and there was a day when I would’ve said something like "hey dude I
could buy
and sell this place so kiss it"
I too once thought I was owed something
I was hoping I was hoping we could challenge each other
I was hoping I was hoping we could crack each other up
I too thought that when proved wrong I lost somehow
I too once thought life was cruel
It’s a cycle really you think I’m withdrawing and guilt tripping you I
think
you’re insensitive
and I don’t feel heard and I said do you believe we are fundamentally
judgmental? Fundamentally evil?
and you said yes I said I don’t believe in revenge in right or wrong
good or
bad you said
"well what about the man that I saw handcuffed in the emergency room
bleeding
after beating his kid
and she threw a shoe at his head.
I think what he did was wrong and I would’ve had a hard time feeling
compassion for him"
I had to watch my tone for fear of having you feel judged
I was hoping I was hoping we could dance together
I was hoping I was hoping we could be creamy together

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lunedì 21 maggio 2007 - ore 16:09

(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")

VENERDI’
Sarà un segno dell’età, ma quando ti dicono che per certe cose assomigli a tuo padre ti cambiano la giornata. In meglio ovviamente.

Bravi Porni, ma VOGLIO le t-shirt!
Lo so, non sono un personaggio del calibro di Jagger o Slash, quindi cercherò di avere pazienza.

Fine della stagione invernale del uanuaund (iniziata con "io sto bene, continuata con "io sto male", finita con "io non so come stare")
con un bowel agitato, scapicollandosi verso l’uscita:
"Nico, esci SU-BI-TO!".

Con quelle stelle d’orrrro della Manu e della Kri.
Con il dido che vedevo integro per la prima volta da qualche mese.
Con pezzi di pizza (famiglia) e menzione a Fred che ultimamente non ne sbaglia una.

SABATO
Inaugurazione del Bancomat nuovo.
Casa dei Parrucchieri
la mia festa dei 18 è stata molto più bella
e molto meno "vorìa ma no posso".
Lo strascico può essere fatto solo da certi soggetti, con determinate caratteristiche, altrimenti non è molto edificante.

DOMENICA
XY tatuati, depilati, piercingati, con sopracciglia ad ala di gabbiano.
E mi sono chiesta se è questa la normalità, perchè allora io sono anormale.
E, anche se piena di tristezza, sono felice di esserlo.

EVIDENCE - Faith No More

If you want to open your hole
Just put your head down and go
Step beside the piece of the circumstance
Got to wash away the taste of evidence
Wash it away(evidence)
I didnt feel a thing
It didnt mean a thing
Look in the eye and testify:
I didnt feel a thing
Anything you say, we know youre guilty
Hands above your head,
And you wont even feel me
You wont feel me

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domenica 20 maggio 2007 - ore 10:37

(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")

Vabbe’

Io vado

Vado a finire questo w-e

Poi racconterò pensieri sensazioni incontri cose fiori frutta animali nomi di città marche di vestiti

Adesso invece:
"se fossi cane abbaia,
se fossi gatto miao,
se fosse tardi
CIAO"

B.R.

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venerdì 18 maggio 2007 - ore 10:21

PERPIACEREPERPIACEREEE!!!
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")

Mamma come diceva the Boss
"so’ tuto un fogo"
non vedo l’ora che sia staseraaaaaaaaaaaa

PERO’

vorrei TANTO che i miei eroi di stasera
esaudissero UNA richiesta
"Ciò, ’scolta, gheto Siachira?"
SCHERZOOOOO

Però a questa ci terrei parecchio

OUR VELOCITY - Maximo Park

I’m not a man, I’m a machine
Chisel me down until I am clean
I buy books, I never read
And then (I’ll) tell you some more about me

Beneath the concrete there’s a sound
A muffled cry below the ground
There is a poison in the air
A mix of chemicals and fear

Manners are just hunches
I’m not sure what they mean
You’re asking for commitment
When I’m somewhere in between

Never, never try to guage temperature
When you tend to travel at such speed
It’s our velocity

Is it cold where you are this time of year?
You didn’t leave a scar

A stream of numbers hit a screen
And you’re expected to know what they mean
throughout the conflict I was serene
I can’t outrun the sadness I’ve seen

Are you willing to resist
For people you’ve never met
The devil’s wheel revolves
But it needs to be reset

Never, never try to guage temperature
When you tend to travel at such speed
It’s our velocity

Please tell me
Is it cold where you are this time of year?
You didn’t leave a scar

I’ve got no one to call
In the middle of the night anymore

I’m just alone
With these thoughts

I’ve got no one to call
In the middle of the night anymore

I’m just alone
With my thoughts

I watched a film to change my feelings
Strong enough to bear a burden
If everyone became this sensitive
I wouldn’t have to be so sensitive

If everyone became so sensitive
I wouldn’t have to be so sensitive

Love is a lie, which means I’ve been lied to,
Love is a lie, which means I’ve been lied to,
Love is a lie, which means I’ve been lied to,
etc.

I’ve got no one to call
In the middle of the night anymore
I’m just alone
With these thoughts

I’ve got no one to call
In the middle of the night anymore
I’m just alone
With my thoughts

Never, never try to guage temperature
When you tend to travel at such speed
It’s our velocity

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giovedì 17 maggio 2007 - ore 00:28

(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")

E’da venerdì che la ascolto A CIODO
alternata alle canzoni-ripasso
perchè se è vero che a venerdì mancano due giorni
è anche vero che tra 30 giorni c’è un altra "cosuccia"
a cui è bene arrivare preparati.

HUNTING FOR WITCHES - Bloc Party

I’m sitting on the roof of my house
With a shotgun and a six pack of beer
The newscaster say’s "the enemy is among us!"
As bombs explode on the 30 bus
Kill that middle class indecision
Now is not the time for liberal thought

So I go hunting for witches
Heads are going to roll
So I go hunting

1990’s, optimistic as a teen
But now its terror, airplanes crash into towers
The Daily mail say’s "the enemy is among us!"
"Taking our women and taking our jobs"
All reasonable thought is being drowned out
By the non-stop baying, baying for blood

So I go hunting for witches
Heads are going to roll
So I go hunting

I was an ordinary man, with ordinary desire
I watched TV it informed me
I was an ordinary man with ordinary desire
There must be accountability
Disparate and misinformed
Fear keeps us all in place

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martedì 15 maggio 2007 - ore 22:42

(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")

Non siamo una famiglia

Siamo una compagnia teatrale

Anzi no

Siamo una

WHAT I AM - Edie Brickell & The New Bohemians

I’m not aware of too many things,
but I know what I know if you know what I mean.
Philosophy is the talk on a cereal box.
Religion is the smile on a dog.
I’m not aware of too many things,
but I know what I know if you know what I mean.
Choke me in the shallow water before I get too deep.
What I am is what I am.
Are you what you are - or what?
I’m not aware of too many things,
but I know what I know if you know what I mean.
Philosophy is a walk on the slippery rocks.
Religion is a light in the fog.
I’m not aware of too many things,
but I know what I know if you know what I mean.
Choke me in the shallow water before I get too deep.
What I am is what I am.
Are you what you are - or what?
Don’t let me get too deep.

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lunedì 14 maggio 2007 - ore 22:14

(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")

PREPARESCIOOON!!!

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giovedì 10 maggio 2007 - ore 00:07

(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")

Oggi riesumo dall’armadio questo "cimelio" acquistato a Frisco "qualche" anno fa.

e l’occhio mi cade sull’etichetta

HEAT DIES DOWN - Kaiser Chiefs

I can just imagine you and me
Running out of steam
Going through the motions
I have no idea how you know
When I dip my toes
In other people’s oceans

You have local knowledge
Of the local area
And that impressed me quite
So I tried that night
We did things I thought you’d like
But that just made it worse
And I impressed you not
Well not a lot

Slow-ly star-ting from the start...

When the heat dies down
I’ll be back in town
But until that time
I’ll be round at mine
When the heat dies down
We’ll be back in town
But until that time
I’ll be round at mine

When the heat dies down,
When the heat dies down,
When the heat dies down,
When the heat dies down...

I can not imagine growing old
To have and to hold
Til death do part we told them
Right now I can stroll back 20 years
Spending time at hers
Talking to our mothers

I’ve got wider knowledge of the world
I just can’t face another argument about the rent,
It all seems so important
In the grander scheme of things
But I was purpose built
To not feel guilt

Slow-ly end-ing at the end...

When the heat dies down,
I’ll be back in town,
But until that time,
I’ll be round at mine
When the heat dies down,
We’ll be back in town,
But until that time,
I’ll be round at mine

When the heat dies down,
When the heat dies down,
When the heat dies down,
When the heat dies down...

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