Oh ma quanto bello è questo clima autunnale? sarò pazza non so ma a me mette di buon umore! 
il clima mi sta già preparando per londra.....
"Take her back" PIGEON DETECTIVES
He’s not sure what he should do,
She’s 17 he’s 22,
Is that too much of a difference?
So instead look what he done,
He found a girl who’s 31,
Is that too much of a difference?
She’s got everything he wants,
She’s got everything he needs,
Take her back (x6)
Take her back boys.
She’s got everything he wants,
She’s got everything he needs,
Take her back (x6)
Take her back boys.
She’s got a mate who said ’Behave, you’re not too bad but twice her age!’
Does that really make any difference?
He’s had a few,
We’ve all been there,
Just 17 but he don’t care,
I don’t think he knows the difference.
Cos..
She’s got everything he wants,
She’s got everything he needs,
Take her back (x6)
Take her back boys.
She’s got everything he wants,
She’s got everything he needs,
Take her back (x6)
Take her back boys.
His mates found out,
He feels a fool,
They saw her on the bus to school,
Should that really make any difference?
What would her dad say if he knew?
She’s on her knees he’s 22,
I don’t think he’ll have the difference,
Does that really make any difference.
Cos..
She’s got everything he wants,
She’s got everything he needs,
Take her back (x6)
Take her back boys.
She’s got everything he wants,
She’s got everything he needs,
Take her back (x6)
Take her back boys.
Cos..
She’s got everything he wants,
She’s got everything he needs,
Take her back (x6)
Take her back boys.
She’s got everything he wants,
She’s got everything he needs,
Take her back (x6)
Take her back boys
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giovedì 16 agosto 2007 - ore 13:47
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Waaaah non ci credo!!! ho visto il video degli holloways su all music ieri...incredibile...pensare a quando sono venuti a suonare al DNA sconosciuti e timidini....che bello! 
"Generator" THE HOLLOWAYS
I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.
i dont live in poverty, i got a little bit of money and i’ve got a healthy body. I’m not going to let stuff get me upset, and i wont let all the little things get me depressed.
when i was a young boy i got a stereo and i taped all the songs straight off the radio.
the sounds that the bands made, and the melodies is all i need to make me feel free.
sometimes you get so low, you don’t know why, or a little upset all inside. May i remind you? that you don’t live in poverty, you got your youth, and you got food in your belly.
I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.
I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.
i dont live in poverty, i got a little bit of money and i’ve got a healthy body. I’m not going to let stuff get me upset, and i wont let all the little things get me depressed.
when i was a young boy i got a stereo and i taped all the songs straight off the radio.
the sounds that the bands made, and the melodies is all i need to make me feel free.
sometimes you get so low, you don’t know why, and you get a little unsettled inside. May i reind you? that you don’t live in poverty, you got your youth, and you got a roof over your head.
I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.
I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.
I’ll set up a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.
I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.
I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better.
I can get a record player, and a generator. Generate the music that makes you feel better
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martedì 14 agosto 2007 - ore 20:27
Paura e delirio a cascina morandaz
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UAhahahahah!!!che bella grillliata domenica!! dico solo che sono tornata a casa e parlavo come un viados afono!!! sono soddisfazioni!! grazie a tutti per la giornata e ora un po’ di fotonzole rubate qui e lì...la prossima volta non me la dimentico la macchinetta fotografica!!!
l’artefice della giornata
el paron de casa
il cuoco versione ballerino
tomming seviziato
le donne della giornata
l’Orso
vampiri e replicanti
lo spasimante e la giorgina
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lunedì 30 luglio 2007 - ore 13:55
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AHHHH nevrosi!!! perchè quelli che comprano su ebay devono sempre essere così lenti a pagare? fanstidio fastidio fastidio....
"Killer" BOY KILL BOY
YES! They made ya to the bitter pill they gave ya. Just your style to bring them. Nobody you know can see ya.
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track. Now, now.
We made ya. Made ya just so we could break ya. It’s so sad to see to see ya finding enemies to feed ya.
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track. Now, now.
Killer, killer soul. [x8]
Yes! Believe ya. Dressed as soon as we believe ya. Yes! We’ll beat ya. Be until the last big eat ya[?].
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track
Get on the right track. Now, now.
Do you know we can be sad?
Killer, killer soul [x8]
Keep in the rest. Kick out the rest.
You say ’it’s a game’. Then keep your cuffs to your chest. It’s hard I know!
Killer, killer soul [x8]
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giovedì 26 luglio 2007 - ore 21:24
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Questa sarà ricordata come una delle estati più belle della mia vita....non mi sono mai sentita così pienadi vita... 
"Rain King" COUNTING CROWS
When I think of heaven
Deliver me in a black-winged bird
I think of flying down into a sea of pens and feathers
And all other instruments of faith and sex and God
In the belly of a black-winged bird.
Don’t try to feed me
I’ve been here before
And I deserve a little more
I belong in the service of the Queen
I belong anywhere but in between
She’s been crying and I’ve been thinking
And I am the Rain King
And I said mama, mama, mama, why am I so alone
I can’t go outside
I’m scared I might not make it home
I’m alive, I’m alive
But I’m sinking in
If there’s anyone at home at your place, darling
Why don’t you invite me in?
Don’t try to bleed me
I’ve been there before
And I deserve a little more
I belong in the service of the Queen
I belong anywhere but in between
She’s been lying and I’ve been sinking
And I am the Rain King
Hey, I only want the same as anyone
Henderson is waiting for the sun
Oh, it seems night endlessly begins and ends
After all the dreaming I come home again
When I think of heaven
Deliver me in a black-winged bird
I think of dying
Lay me down in a field of flame and heather
Render up my body into the burning heart of God
In the belly of a black-winged bird
Don’t try to bleed me
I’ve been here before
And I deserve a little more
I belong in the service of the queen
I belong anywhere but in between
She’s been dying and I’ve been drinking
And I am the Rain King
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martedì 17 luglio 2007 - ore 12:56
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Allora resoconto fotografico della vacanza non c’è bisogno di esplicazioni..le foto parlano da sole!
la ragazza della reception
i simpaatici chupitos della muerte
la muerte post chupitos...
i nostri gai vicini di casa
i trans del centro
la nostra spiaggia
l’yvonne e sua mamma
yvonne al volante!
e ultimo ma non meno importante Roman..che in questa foto è devastato come pochi ma in uno stato umano è taaaaaaanto caruccio!!
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lunedì 16 luglio 2007 - ore 12:11
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NUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! Perchè perchè perchèèèèèèèèè??????? NON E’ GIUSTO!!!!! David La Chapelle a Milano propio nei mesi in cui io sono a Londra.......Tristessssss.... 
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venerdì 13 luglio 2007 - ore 11:55
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Sono tornata...depressione stile post costa crocere ma sono di nuovo qui...senza il sole che mi scaldava la pelle,il mare cristallino il nostro vicino di bungalow frocissimo che la sera si vestiva con i pantaloni di latex e i tacchi alti, gli altri vicini di bungalow folgoratissimi che giravano con le parrucche rosa,i mille mila chupitos, la hierbas ibizenca, il mio personalissimo e bellissimo produttore discografico che mi vuole comprare il biglietto di aereo per tornare da lui,Carina(la ragazza della reception) che era un amore e l’ultima sera quando siamo tornate a casa ha pianto...ma io cosa ci sto a fare di nuovo qui? voglio tornare ad Ibiza...
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mercoledì 4 luglio 2007 - ore 13:32
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Awwwww!!!ho fsatto l’ultimo esame del semestreeeee!!! me felice ice ice!!!! e adesso vacanza!! e venerdì parto!!! e io ancora più felice ice ice!!! 
ritornerò tra una settimana abbronzata e contenta... ciao Pischelli! 
"Sleepers to summer" HOPE OF THE STATES
Blind men saw what no-one ever saw before
Someone with nothing standing on the edge of the earth
All roads lead to somewhere else
I know I lost my way
Don’t make me leader, I’ll lead you all wrong
Let me just sing sad songs to right all their wrongs
There ain’t a change coming soon
Couldn’t even save you, no saviour am I
They sold us out for nothing, there’s something to say
It’s getting worse every day
Empty hearts and winter riot hopeless blue
Ideas for falling why don’t you just hold on?
Don’t make me leader, I’ll lead you all wrong
Let me just sing sad songs to right all their wrongs
There ain’t a change coming soon
Couldn’t even save us, no saviour am I
They sold us out for nothing, there’s something to say
It’s getting worse every day
Couldn’t even save us, no saviour am I
It’s always that for nothing, there’s something to say
It’s getting worse every day
I know I’m lying, but I can’t let you down anymore
I’m not the one to lead you all
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lunedì 2 luglio 2007 - ore 20:48
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Beh che dire...sicuramente un bel week end! venerdì sono uscita con mio fratello(mi fa troppo strano!!!) ho conosciuto lo spasimante e lo sposo (fedigrafo) simpaticissimissimi!! è devo ammettere che il concerto mi è piaciuto! è stata una bella sorpresa!
sabato sera tranquillo,nottebianca a ponte di brenta,carino ma ribadisco il fatto che a me questo tipo di manifestazioni non piacciono,troppa gente....
cacchio cambiare canale e trovare in una soap opera suu rete 4 il sosia di quelloche è stato il grande amore della tua vita fa decisamente uno strano effetto....
eppoi....ho voglia di viaggiare,di spostarmi da questo buco stantio di città,vorrei fare un viaggio on the road in messico o india,o attraverso l’europa...ho voglia di staccare la spina da tutto.... 
"Wake me up when september ends" GREEN DAY
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Like my fathers come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Ring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began
Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Like my father’s come to pass
Twenty years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends
Wake me up when September ends
Wake me up when September ends
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