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lunedì 7 agosto 2006 - ore 21:58
Kiss.....
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Tonight I wanna give it all to you
In the darkness
There’s so much I wanna do
And tonight I wanna lay it at your feet
’Cause girl, I was made for you
And girl, you were made for me
I was made for lovin’ you baby
You were made for lovin’ me
And I can’t get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me
Tonight I wanna see it in your eyes
Feel the magic
There’s something that drives me wild
And tonight we’re gonna make it all come true
’Cause girl, you were made for me
And girl I was made for you
I was made for lovin’ you baby
You were made for lovin’ me
And I can’t get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me
I was made for lovin’ you baby
You were made for lovin’ me
And I can give it all to you baby
Can you give it all to me
Oh, can’t get enough, oh, oh
I can’t get enough, oh, oh
I can’t get enough
Yeah, ha
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
I was made for lovin’ you baby
You were made for lovin’ me
And I can’t get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me
Oh, I was made, you were made
I can’t get enough
No, I can’t get enough
I was made for lovin’ you baby
You were made for lovin’ me
And I can’t get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me
I was made for lovin’ you baby
You were made for lovin’ me
And I can give it all to you baby
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lunedì 7 agosto 2006 - ore 13:21
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Ieri sera Lignano Sabbiadoro....Siamo partiti alle 17.00... ore 18.30 circa eravamo già arrivati...spriztettino in spiaggia...giro turisco per negozi...cazzeggiamento allo stato puro...
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domenica 6 agosto 2006 - ore 14:22
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
UN FESTEGGIAMENTO SPECIALE ALLA 3000esima
PERSONA...
COMPLIMENTI ....ANCHE_QUI! 
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domenica 6 agosto 2006 - ore 13:57
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Ma da 1 a 100 ..quanto pigra sono!? 100 direi oggi si poteva andare al mare ma il sol pensiero di mettermi in macchina....no.... ci ho rinunciato....
Dovrei studiare...mio dio...studiare...allora vediamo ...la psicologia...la psicologia....la psicologia....si dai...ora mi metto a studiare...anche se ho sempre in testa un ritornello di una canzone...
troppo bella...mi da proprio l’energia giusta...
Breaking my back just to know your name
Seventeen tracks and I’ve had it with this game
I’m breaking my back just to know your name
But heaven ain’t close in a place like this
Anything goes but don’t blink you might miss
Cause heaven ain’t close in a place like this
I said heaven ain’t close in a place like this
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight
Never thought I’d let a rumor ruin my moonlight
Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It’s not confidential
I’ve got potential
Ready? Let’s roll onto something new
Taking its toll and I’m leaving without you
Cause heaven ain’t close in a place like this
I said heaven ain’t close in a place like this
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight
Never thought I’d let a rumor ruin my moonlight
Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It’s not confidential
I’ve got potential
A rushin’, a rushin’ around
Pace yourself for me
I said maybe baby please
But I just don’t know now
When all I wanna do is try
[x3]
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It’s not confidential
I’ve got potential
A rushin’, a rushin’ around
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sabato 5 agosto 2006 - ore 14:25
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
«Perché questo litigioso amore o amore odiato tutto quanto dal nulla fu creato... vanità seria,pesante leggerezza... disarmonico caos di forme belle»
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sabato 5 agosto 2006 - ore 14:22
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
it must be your skin i’m sinking in
must be for real ’cause now i can feel
and i didn’t mind
it’s not my kind
it’s not my time to wonder why
everything’s gone white
and everything’s grey
now you’re here now you’re away
i don’t want this
remember that
i’ll never forget where you’re at
don’t let the days go by
glycerine
glycerine
i’m never alone
i’m alone all the time
are you at one
or do you lie?
we live in a wheel
where everyone steals
but when we rise it’s like strawberry fields
if i treated you bad
you bruise my face
couldn’t love you more
you got a beautiful taste
don’t let the days go by
could have been easier on you
i couldn’t change though i wanted to
should have been easier by three
our old friend fear and you and me
glycerine
glycerine
don’t let the days go by
glycerine
don’t let the days go by
ah
glycerine
glycerine
oh, glycerine
glycerine
bad moon wine again
bad moon wine again
and she falls around me
i needed you more
when you wanted us less
i could not kiss just regress
it might just be clear
simple and plain
well, that’s just fine
that’s just one of my names
don’t let the days go by
could’ve been easier on you
you, you
glycerine
glycerine
glycerine
glycerine
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giovedì 3 agosto 2006 - ore 13:44
Mr Brightside
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
I’m coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I’m falling asleep
And she’s calling a cab
While he’s having a smoke
And she’s taking a drag
Now they’re going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it’s all in my head
But she’s touching his—chest
Now, he takes off her dress
Now, let me go
And I just can’t look its killing me
And taking control
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it’s just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside
I’m coming out of my cage
And I’ve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I’m falling asleep
And she’s calling a cab
While he’s having a smoke
And she’s taking a drag
Now they’re going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it’s all in my head
But she’s touching his—chest
Now, he takes off her dress
Now, let me go
Cause I just can’t look its killing me
And taking control
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it’s just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
‘Cause I’m Mr Brightside
I never...
I never...
I never...
I never...
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mercoledì 2 agosto 2006 - ore 16:00
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
quanto mi girano la palle oggi...sembro una pazza nevrotica che si fuma 100 sigarette in un nano secondo....mah forse sarà il tempo...forse sarà perchè ...nn so perchè...sono fatti miei...( come una famosa pubblicità di un secolo fa)..so solo che se qualcuno oggi vuole stressarmi. me lo mangio... come salatino per l’aperitivo...
AAAAHHHAAAAHHHHHH!Urlo liberatorio...odio chi se ne sbatte di tutto e di tutti...chi se ne frega...forse sono troppo buona...e anche cogliona...vabbè...scusatemi per il linguaggio poco fine...
Buona giornata!
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martedì 1 agosto 2006 - ore 22:25
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
no comment...
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lunedì 31 luglio 2006 - ore 14:28
sEx
(categoria: " Vita Quotidiana ")
Fare sesso nascosti in un cesso
fumarsi una Marlboro dopo l’amplesso
oppure farlo in macchina di fianco alla strada
buscarsi un raffreddore male che vada
sentirsi un po’ animali, un po’ primitivi
sentire che respiri, sentire che vivi
E convincere i tuoi ad andare in vacanza
spedirli un giorno al mare e farlo in ogni stanza
provare le ricette, collaudare la cucina
usare la Nutella, usare la farina
guardare il suo corpo, scoprirne la forma
sentire dei passi... è qualcuno che torna...
Fare sesso, succhiarne la polpa
e via la vergogna e i sensi di colpa
sdraiarsi sulla sabbia, rotolarsi nel fango
carezzarle le gambe, improvvisarsi in un tango
annusarle la pelle, scoprirne l’odore
passare dal sesso a fare l’amore....
E atro che l’america
altro che la musica
quando sei selvatica
altro che l’america
E vivere una notte lunga una vita
avere il suo profumo ancora tra le dita
svegliarsi affamati e rifarlo per ore
passare dal sesso a fare l’amore....
E atro che l’america
altro che la musica
quando sei selvatica
altro che l’america
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