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lunedì 28 agosto 2006 - ore 11:55
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
La cosa piu’ ingiusta della vita è come finisce.
Voglio dire: la vita è dura e impiega la maggior parte del nostro tempo...
Cosa ottieni alla fine? La morte.
Che significa! Che cos’è la morte?
Una specie di bonus per aver vissuto?
Credo che il ciclo vitale dovrebbe essere del tutto rovesciato.
Bisognerebbe iniziare morendo, così ci si leva subito il pensiero.
Poi, in un ospizio dal quale si viene buttati fuori perchè troppo giovani.
Ti danno una gratifica e quindi cominci a lavorare e per quarant’anni, fino
a che sarai sufficientemente giovane per goderti la pensione.
Seguono, feste, alcool, erba ed il liceo.
Finalmente cominciano le elementari, diventi bambino, giochi e non hai
responsabilità, diventi un neonato, ritorni nel ventre di tua madre, passi
i tuoi ultimi nove mesi galleggiando, e finisci il tutto con un
bell’orgasmo!
di Woody Allen
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lunedì 21 agosto 2006 - ore 23:46
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
molto buono...
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domenica 20 agosto 2006 - ore 13:09
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
..che agosto cacca schifo...
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martedì 15 agosto 2006 - ore 10:31
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
The Kooks
Naive I’m not saying it was your fault
Although you could have done more
Oh you’re so naive yet so
How could this be done
Your such a smiling sweetheart
Oh and your sweet and pretty face
In such an ugly way
Something so beautiful
That everytime I look inside
I know that she knows that I’m not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She’s still out to get me
I know that she knows that I’m not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She’s still out to get me
I may say it was your fault
Cause I know you could have done more
Oh you’re so naive yet so
How could this be done
By such a smiling sweetheart
Oh and your sweet and pretty face
In such an ugly way something so beautiful
Everytime I look inside
I know that she knows that I’m not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She’s still out to get me
I know that she knows that I’m not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She’s still out to get me
How could this be done
By such a smiling sweetheart
Oh you’re so naive yet so
Such an ugly thing
Someone so beautiful
And everytime you’re on his side
I know she knows that I’m not fond of asking
True or false it maybe be she’s still out to get me
And I know she knows that I’m not fond of asking
True or false it maybe be she’s still out to get me
Just don’t let me down
Just don’t let me down
Hold on to your kite
Just don’t let me down
Just don’t let me down
Hold on to your kite
Just don’t let me down
Just don’t let me down
Hold on to this kite
Just don’t let me down
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martedì 8 agosto 2006 - ore 11:33
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
ieri ho visto il film + demente di tutta la storia del cinema...
no comment
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giovedì 3 agosto 2006 - ore 10:28
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
...ma dov’è andato a finire il sole?!
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martedì 18 luglio 2006 - ore 09:34
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Champagne Supernova How many special people change
How many lives are living strange
Where were you when we were getting high?
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannon ball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova in the sky
Wake up the dawn and ask her why
A dreamer dreams she never dies
Wipe that tear away now from your eye
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannon ball
Where were you when we were getting high?
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova in the sky
Cos people believe that they’re
Gonna get away for the summer
But you and I, we live and die
The world’s still spinning round
We don’t know why
Why, why, why, why
How many special people change
How many lives are living strange
Where were you when we were getting high?
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannon ball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Some day you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova in the sky
Cos people believe that they’re
Gonna get away for the summer
But you and I, we live and die
The world’s still spinning round
We don’t know why
Why, why, why, why
How many special people change
How many lives are living strange
Where were you when we were getting high?
We were getting high
We were getting high
We were getting high
We were getting high
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lunedì 17 luglio 2006 - ore 12:17
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
PERCHE’ LA GENTE NON SI FA MAI I CAZZI SUOI?!?!?!?
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venerdì 14 luglio 2006 - ore 11:02
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
ODIO ASPETTARE!
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martedì 11 luglio 2006 - ore 10:09
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
...dai altri 9 giorni di studio... e poi si va veramente in vacanza!
nn vedo l’ora!!!
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