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venerdì 27 luglio 2007 - ore 12:09
Serg. Lee Hartman Erney
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
"I tuoi genitori hanno anche figli normali?".."signorsi signore"..." Allora si saranno pentiti di averti fatto" Ma tu ci sei nato sotto forma di viscido sacco di merda o hai studiato per diventarlo? Vi ammazzo a forza di ginnastica, vi faccio venire i muscoli al buco del culo, che ci potrete succhiare il latte senza cannuccia!
"Da dove vieni?" "Dal Texas, signore!" "Dal Texas vengono solo i tori e le checche. Tu l’aria del toro non ce l’hai, quindi... Succhi cazzi?" "No, signore!" "Li gonfi bene?" "No, signore, non succhio cazzi, signore!" "Quanto sei alto, soldato ?" "Signore! 1 e 73, signore !" "Un metro e 73 ? Prima non facevano pile di merda così alte!!" Chi ha parlato, chi cazzo ha parlato? Chi è quel lurido stronzo comunista checca pompinaro, che ha firmato la sua condanna a morte? Ah, non è nessuno, eh? Sarà stata la fatina buona del cazzo..." 
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venerdì 27 luglio 2007 - ore 11:35
Finalmente...
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
"EVVAI CHE OGGI E’ VENERDI’"
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mercoledì 25 luglio 2007 - ore 19:02
Rimpianti
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"Non pentirti di una cosa che hai fatto, se quando l’hai fatta eri felice"
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mercoledì 25 luglio 2007 - ore 18:48
Eels
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
You don’t have a clue,
What it is like
To be next to you.
I’m here to tell you,
That it is good,
That it is true.
Birds singing a song,
Old pain is peeling,
This is that fresh
That fresh feeling.
Words can’t be that strong,
My heart is real,
This is that fresh,
That fresh feeling.
Try, try to forget,
What’s in the past,
Tomorrow is here.
Love, orange sky above,
Lighting your way
There’s nothing to fear.
Birds singing a song,
Old pain is peeling,
This is that fresh
That fresh feeling.
Words can’t be that strong,
My heart is real,
This is that fresh,
That fresh feeling.
Some people are good,
Babe in the hood,
So pure and so free.
I make a safe bet,
You’re gonna get,
Whatever you need.
Birds singing a song,
Old pain is peeling,
This is that fresh
That fresh feeling.
Words can’t be that strong,
My heart is real,
This is that fresh,
That fresh feeling.
That fresh feeling.
This is that fresh feeling Fresh Feeling
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mercoledì 25 luglio 2007 - ore 15:26
Rinascita....
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Dopo un periodo di pausa, come la fenice, si rinasce per ritornare più forte che mai!
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domenica 4 marzo 2007 - ore 23:53
Shine on
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Please don’t cry
You know I’m leaving here tonight
Before I go I want you to know that there will always be a light
And if the moon had to runaway
And all the stars didn’t wanna play
Don’t waste the sun on a rainy day
The wind will soon blow it all away
So many times I’d tried
To be much more than who I am
And if I let you down I will follow you ’round until you understand
That if the moon had to runaway
And all the stars didn’t wanna play
Don’t waste the sun on a rainy day
The wind will soon blow it all away
When the days all seem the same
Don’t feet the cold or wind or rain
Everything will be okay
We will meet again one day
I will shine on, for everyone
So please don’t cry
Although I leave you here this night
Where ever I may go how far I don’t know
But I will always be your light
That if the moon had to runaway
And all the stars didn’t wanna play
Don’t waste the sun on a rainy day
The wind will soon blow it all away
When the days all seem the same
Don’t feet the cold or wind or rain
Everything will be okay
We will meet again one day
I will shine on, for everyone
When the days all seem the same
Don’t feet the cold or wind or rain
Everything will be okay
We will meet again one day
I will shine on, for everyone Shine On 
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domenica 4 marzo 2007 - ore 23:48
Via....
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"Andare via non è fuggire..ma solo un modo per capire meglio da dove si e’ partiti, per poi ritornare indietro magari meglio di prima" 
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sabato 3 marzo 2007 - ore 13:26
Carry On
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Simple minded brain,
for now you succumb
Nothing changes your way
This worlds insists to be the same
based on our mistakes
The flowers fade along the road
Don’t blindfold your eyes,
so loneliness becomes the law of a senseless life
Follow your steps and you will find
The unknown ways are on your mind
Need nothing else than just your pride to get there...
Go!
Now we have to face another day
You won’t be alone
This life is forcing us to stay
- For how long?
Cold is the wind and thunder struck on a stormy night
But can’t you see, I’m by your side
We are marching on!
Follow your steps and you will find
The unknown ways are on your mind
Need nothing else than just your pride to get there...
So, carry on,
There’s a meaning to life
Which someday we may find...
Carry on, it’s time to forget
The remains from the past, to carry on
Follow your steps and you will find
The unknown ways are on your mind
Need nothing else than just your pride to get there...
So, carry on,
There’s a meaning to life
Which someday we may find...
Carry on, it’s time to forget
The remains from the past
So, carry on,
There’s a meaning to life
Which someday we may find...
Carry on, it’s time to forget
The remains from the past Carry On 
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sabato 3 marzo 2007 - ore 13:15
Crescere....
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Perdere la fanciullezza è perdere tutto. E’ dubitare. E’ vedere le cose attraverso la nebbia fuorviante dei pregiudizi e dello scetticismo. 
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venerdì 2 marzo 2007 - ore 21:18
My Sharona
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Ooh my little pretty one, pretty one.
When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?
Ooh you make my motor run, my motor run.
Gun it comin’ off the line Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up.
Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch
of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...
Come a little closer huh, ah will ya huh.
Close enough to look in my eyes, Sharona.
Keeping it a mystery gets to me
Running down the length of my thighs, Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up. Such a dirty mind.
Always get it up for the touch
of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...
When you gonna give it to me, give it to me.
It is just a matter of time Sharona
Is it just destiny, destiny?
Or is it just a game in my mind, Sharona?
Never gonna stop, give it up.
Such a dirty mind. Always get it up for the touch
of the younger kind. My my my i yi woo. M M M My Sharona...
My Sharona 
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