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lunedì 11 dicembre 2006 - ore 18:47
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Everything Happens to Me I make a date for golf -
And You can bet you life it rains.
I try to give a party -
And the guy upstairs complains.
I guess I’ll go thru life;
Just catchin’ colds and missin’ trains,
Everything happens to me.
I never miss a thing -
I’ve had measles and the mumps.
And every time I play my ace -
My partner always trumps.
I guess I’m just a fool;
Who never looks before he jumps,
Everything happens to me.
At first my heart thought;
You could break this jinx for me.
That love would turn the trick;
To end my despair.
But now, I just can’t fool;
This head that thinks for me.
I’ve mortgaged all my castles in the air.
I’ve telegraphed and called;
I sent an "Air Mail Special", too;
You answer was goodbye -
And there was even postage due.
I fell in love just once;
And then it had to be with you,
Everything happens to me.
Voice: Chet Baker
Words: Dennis/Adair
Bad luck by =shyble DeviantART Ciapa qua:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRDYApO4Byg&feature=related
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domenica 10 dicembre 2006 - ore 22:22
Ciao Marcello
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
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domenica 10 dicembre 2006 - ore 12:33
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
E tutto ad un tratto mi viene la voglia di un incontro.
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sabato 9 dicembre 2006 - ore 22:28
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
The Chauffeur Out on the tar plains, the glides are moving
All looking for a new place to drive
You sit beside me so newly charming
Sweating dewdrops glisten freshing your side
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress - all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Way down the lane away, living for another day
The aphids climb up in the drifting haze
Swim seagull in the sky towards that hollow western isle
My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress - all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress - all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Sing Blue Silver
And watching lovers part, I feel you smiling
What glass splinters lie so deep in your mind
To tear out from your eyes, with a thought to stiffen brooding lies
And I’ll only watch you leave me further behind
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress - all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress - all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Sing Blue Silver
Sing, Sing.. Blue Silver
(Theres more to this kind of camouflage)
(More than just colour and shape)
(Who’s going now, in to a classiomatic? )
Words & Voice: Duran Duran
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sabato 9 dicembre 2006 - ore 17:34
Bah
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Che orrore i cartelloni di Intimissimi di questo periodo. Non solo la (solita) quindicenne in posa da battona in estasi (ma neanche tanto, vah), ci si deve deliziare anche con calze e scarpe bianche... che pacchianata. De gustibus...*
*Visto che siamo sotto Natale, e dobbiamo essere tutti più buoni e meno intransigenti, e portare più pazienza, aggiungo il de gustibus.
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venerdì 8 dicembre 2006 - ore 19:37
Il mio Orsetto
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venerdì 8 dicembre 2006 - ore 19:18
Perla di Saggezza ( Num.1* )
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
"L’eclettismo etilico previene la fissità gastro-intestinale"
(Me medesimo, correva l’anno 2000)
*Tanto per amor di completezza, ripropongo la perla di saggezza numero 1, andata perduta dopo un attacco di calcinaccio.
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venerdì 8 dicembre 2006 - ore 19:16
Perla di Saggezza ( Num.2* )
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
"L’è mejo en cor infranto che un goto de vin spanto"
(Non ricordo chi, come, quando, ma correva l’anno 2000)
*Tanto per amor di completezza, ripropongo la perla di saggezza numero 2, andata perduta dopo un attacco di calcinaccio.
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venerdì 8 dicembre 2006 - ore 19:14
Il mio Idolo
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Dr. Cox: ...And bam! The shine’s off the apple. And that’s when you find out that that pretty little girl you married isn’t a pretty little girl at all. No, she’s a man-eater. And I’m not talking about the "whoa-whoa, here she comes" kind of man-eater. I’m talking about the kind that uses your dignity as a dishtowel to wipe up any shreds of manhood that might be stuck inside the sink. Of course, I may have tormented her from time to time; but, honest to God, that’s what I thought marriage was all about. So much so that, by the end of that relationship, I honestly don’t know who I hated more - her or me? I used to sit around and wonder... why our friends weren’t trying to destroy each other, like we were. And here, it turns out, the answer’s pretty simple: They weren’t unhappy. We were.
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Dr. Cox: Let me introduce you to, A Man Who Doesn’t Care.
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[mimicking Dr. Cox in front of him]
J.D.: [whistles] Here’s the deal, Eleonore. We’re gonna go ahead and get a full work-up on this guy. So while drop an NG2 and do a gastric lavage, why don’t you go ahead and get an order order on EKG with cardio-bio-markers? If you need to know where those are, they are on page 37 of the Ann Teller catalogue, right next to that salmon cable-knit sweater you wanted for so long but haven’t had the courage to order, because you worried the weave is so thin, your nipples just might go ahead and peak their pink selves through! Isn’t that right, Dr. Cox? Dr. Cooox!
Dr. Cox: [mimicking the J.D. daydream stare] Uhm, I’m sorry. Here I was in my own little world, talking to myself, dreaming about candy bracelets.
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venerdì 8 dicembre 2006 - ore 17:27
Perla di Saggezza (Num.3)
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
"Non ci sono più grandi uomini
perchè non ci sono più grandi donne."
(Me Medesimo, non so dove, quando, con chi; ma conto di recuperare le info)
P.S.
E non me ne vogliano quelle poche grandi donne che ancora esistono, qui si sta parlando di grandi numeri
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