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STO LEGGENDO
Irving Wells
1984

HO VISTO
il nuovo spot nike...2geni..

STO ASCOLTANDO
Non stiamo ascoltando Vasco/Liga/Jovanotti/Tiziano Ferro e affini. Stiamo ascoltando Depre.

ABBIGLIAMENTO
del GIORNO
Crazy Sexy Cool

ORA VORREI TANTO...
le crocs invernali
un panama montecristo
maglietta corona’s
"denver"in tv

IN QS PERIODO STO STUDIANDO...
studiare?boni tosi..ma gnoranti

OGGI IL MIO UMORE E'...
"Depre"!

ORA VORREI TANTO...

PARANOIE
Nessuna scelta effettuata

MERAVIGLIE
Nessuna scelta effettuata

“Ezechiele 25:17...Il cammino dell’uomo timorato e’minacciato da ogni parte dalle iniquita’ degli esseri egoisti e dalla tirannia degli uomini malvagi. Benedetto sia colui che nel nome della carita’ e della buona volonta’ conduce i deboli attraverso la valle delle tenebre perche’ egli e’ in verita’ il pastore di suo fratello e il ricercatore dei figli smarriti. E la mia giustizia calera’ sopra di loro con grandissima vendetta e furiosissimo sdegno, su coloro che proveranno ad ammorbare ed infine a distruggere i miei fratelli. E tu saprai che il mio nome e’ quello del Signore quando faro’ calare la mia vendetta sopra di te... ”

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martedì 1 maggio 2007
ore 17:17 (categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")

Lavoratori della malta....PRRRRRRRRRR!

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domenica 29 aprile 2007
ore 15:33 (categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")

VINTAGE

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venerdì 27 aprile 2007
ore 17:34 (categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")

È morto Rostropovich, genio del violoncello
Il grande violoncellista e direttore d’orchestra russo Mstislav Rostropovich è morto. Nato il 27 marzo 1927 in Russia, fu naturalizzato cittadino americano. Chiamato affettuosamente Slava è stato considerato il più grande violoncellista del mondo. Rostropovich era nato a Baku, Azerbaijan (allora parte dell’Unione Sovietica). Dal 1943 al 1948, ha studiato al Conservatorio di Mosca, dove divenne professore di violoncello nel 1956.
Nato in una famiglia di musicisti ebrei, all’età di quattro anni inizia lo studio del pianoforte con la madre che era un’ottima pianista. Poi a dieci anni inizia a studiare il violoncello con il padre che era un violoncellista alla Scuola Centrale di Mosca.

Il resto della storia la conoscete tutti...UN GRANDE!

ADDIO SLAVA!il migliore! c mancherai..

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giovedì 26 aprile 2007
ore 15:55 (categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")

I HAVE A DREAM...

quanto lo invidio...Le voglio anch io quelle bombolette!

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martedì 24 aprile 2007
ore 09:41 (categoria: "Musica e Canzoni")

reading the sun 24h...
» Walk Idiot Walk «

Well, Is it true what they say about it
You wanna do what I do and I doubt it
And then they tell you anything about it
Yeah, I know

I got some people say it’s this way
I got some people say it’s that way
And then some people say there’s no way
Hell, I know

[Chorus

See that idiot walk
See that idiot talk
See that idiot shock up his name on the backboard
See that robot walk
See that robot talk
See that robot write up his name on the battle
They say this is all I need you to get by
The truth is, baby, it’s a lie-ie-ie-ie-ie

Well, Is it true what they say about it
You gotta do what I do and I doubt it
I announce I wanna do something about it
Ain’t it fair

I got some people doing it this way
I got some people doing it that way
And then some people
Ain’t it fair

[Chorus]

I got a martulation
And through a miracle of bad equation
You gave up and you started thinking
They were true

If you are beauty and combination
Body at work and a mind on vacation
We’re on a tray we started thinking
It was you

[Chorus]

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domenica 22 aprile 2007
ore 15:26 (categoria: "Musica e Canzoni")

Riding bicycle part 2+I got game

[Flavor Flav]
Yeah that’s right
this cut goes out to all y’all that’s been missin us for mad years
One love y’all
Yeah that’s right, He Got Game
PE 1998

[Chuck D]
If man is the father, the son is the center of the earth
In the middle of the universe, then why
is this verse comin six times rehearsed?
Don’t freestyle much but I write em like such (Word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean all this shit I’m seein?
Human beings screaming vocal javelins
Sign of the local nigga unravelling
My wanderin got my ass wondering
where Christ is in all this crisis
Hating Satan never knew what nice is
Check the papers while I bet on ices
More than your eye can see and ears can hear
Year by year all the sense disappears
Nonsense perserveres, prayers laced with fear
Beware, two triple O is near

[Chorus - both]
It might feel good
It might sound a little somethin
but damn the game if it don’t mean nuttin
What is game? Who is game?
Where’s the game in life behind the game behind the game
I got game, she’s got game
We got game, they got game, he got game
It might feel good
It might sound a little somethin
but fuck the game if it ain’t sayin nuttin

[Chuck D]
Damn, was it something I said?
Pretend you don’t see so you turn your head
Ray scared of his shadow, does it matter?
For the reparations got him playin with the population
Nothin to lose, everything’s approved
People used, even murders excused (You preach to em yo)
White men in suits don’t have to jump
Still a thousand and one ways to lose with his shoes
God takes care of old folks and fools
while the devil takes care of makin all the rules
Folks don’t even own themselves
payin mental rent, to corporate presidents (My man my man)
Ugh, one outta million residents
bein dissident, who ain’t kissin it
The politics of chains and whips
Got the sickness and chips and all the championships
What’s Love Got To Do with what you got
Don’t let the weight get to your head or lost to your heart (Word)
Nonsense perserveres, prayers laced with fear
Beware, two triple O is near

Chorus

[Flavor Flav]
Yeah that’s right
Everybody got game
But we just here to let y’all know
that PE, is in full effect, from right now till the year 2000
Aiyo my man sing it

[Stephen Stills]
There’s something happening here (Yeah yeah)
What it is ain’t exactly clear
There’s a man, with a gun over there (Yeah that’s right hah haha)
tellin me, I got to beware
It’s time we stop, children what’s that sound?
Everybody look what’s goin, down
(Aiyo, I don’t think they heard you Stevie
Kick it to em again one more time)
It’s time we stop, children what’s that sound?
Everybody look what’s goin, down

[Flavor Flav]
Haha, that’s right boy, PE in full effect boy to the year 2000 yo

[Shabach Community Choir of Long Island]
Stop, look, what’s that sound
Everybody knows what’s goin down
*repeat to fade*

[Flavor Flav - over top of choir]
Come on sing it
Sing it again y’all come on
Hey!
He-hey!!!
Aiyo, these are some serious times that we’re livin in G
And a new world order is about to begin, y’knowhutI’msayin?
Now the question is - are you ready, for the real revolution
which is the evolution of the mind?
If you seek then you shall find that we all come from the divine
You dig what I’m sayin?
Now if you take heed to the words of wisdom
that are written on the walls of life
then universally, we will stand and divided we will fall
because love conquers all, you understand what I’m sayin?
This is a call to all you sleepin souls
Wake up and take control of your own cipher
And be on the lookout for the spirit snipers
tryin to steal your light, y’knowhutI’msayin?
Look within-side yourself, for peace
Give thanks, live life and release
You dig me? You got me?

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domenica 15 aprile 2007
ore 14:50 (categoria: "Viaggi")

..riding my bicycle
Boys don’t Cry

I would say I’m sorry
if I thought that it would change your mind
but I know that this time
I’ve said too much
been too unkind

I try to laugh about it
cover it all up with lies
I try and laugh about it
hiding the tears in my eyes

’cause boys don’t cry
boys don’t cry

I would break down at your feet
and beg forgiveness
plead with you supplicarti
but I know that it’s too late
and now there’s nothing I can do

so I try to laugh about it
cover it all up with lies
I try to laugh about it
hiding the tears in my eyes

because boys don’t cry
boys don’t cry

I would tell you
that I loved you
if I thought that you would stay
but I know that it’s no use
that you’ve already
gone away

misjudged your limit
pushed you too far
took you for granted
I thought that you needed me more

now I would do most anything
to get you back by my side
but I just keep on laughing
hiding the tears in my eyes

’cause boys don’t cry
boys don’t cry
boys don’t cry

..in gentile implicita concessione dall altro troppo bello...

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venerdì 23 marzo 2007
ore 18:45 (categoria: "Riflessioni")