Sunday, November 7, 2010

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Bottle Cap Maison Ikkoku


And since you liked the bottle caps of Lamu, Maison Ikkoku those here!

Saturday, October 9, 2010

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TOKYO AND ITS TASTE


If you have never been to Tokyo you'll soon realize how many different drinks available on the market. The companies that produce them are for the most part the same as those found on the European market only here in Tokyo are the same products with variations of flavors and taste. I insist on Tokyo and Japan because I do not think the same range of products can be found in cities other than Tokyo or Osaka
Both soft drinks in vending machines that the shelves of supermarkets and mini markets are drinks such as Fanta flavored melon, grapes or black or white. The juices are then almost the entire range of fruits from mango, grapes, or even mixed with vegetables!
And what of the famous Kit Kat! With this product have just indulged, and it's hard to remember them all. Here are a few flavors: green tea, ginger ale, mango, watermelon, wasabi, cherry blossoms, strawberry, blueberry cheese cake, cookies, English tea with milk, red apple, all'atzuki, tea with lemon, etc. etc. etc. And I swear that I have not even invented one!
But why just here?

With regard to news in the field of anime, I point out perhaps the most interesting of this fall / winter: Kotobukiya's announcement of a full-length statue of Hanamichi taller than 24 cm (I had no ruler) of which I saw the preview in their store in Tokyo. Boys and girls who love Slam Dunk, break the piggy bank because it is very, but very nice.
addition to this list there, here is a bit 'out of nice things at this time in Tokyo:

Manga Manga Berserk vol 35 vol 45 Glass no Kamen
Book illustration Sadamoto on Evangelion Asuka with a beautiful image of the cover
doll Kobato of Clamp series Pinky Street
Set of 2 porcelain cups of Creamy Mami
Bottle Cap Maison Ikkoku in two variants
Full of Fist of the product by Sega
Set of two coasters ever dedicated colored cloth the series of Kobato
Clamp Jack Skellington statue produced by Kotobukiya
Kingdom Arts vol 2, ie the second part of the Formation Arts set out a couple of years ago that has 6 characters still sold out the legendary Sora just left
Evangelion Portraits Vol 7, but in addition to the usual and a bit 'staid version Asuka and Rei in uniform, this time they are also dressed as a ballet, for a change.
As for One Piece a beautiful set with high figures about 8 or 9 cm presented as the Attack Position if I remember correctly
Then a series that is going to steal: Chrono Trigger, but the series always Formation Arts series featuring Hello Kitty in a carriage!
Sayonara everyone!

Thursday, September 2, 2010

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Avoid any possible contact

Toni pacati, mani in tasca. Un passo dopo l’altro, only occasionally spying eyes of the faces of those who comes to you. Do you have secrets to hide, soft bodies of dead animals in cages that you no longer the key. Every time you stop. Watch for air, I hope that blue hides a will that can even think of loving you. And you have to do something about those thick chest. Sudden, just passing.

One day you come home and discover that there is your name on the bell. That your stuff is beyond a closed door where the lock was changed. From the window half closed recognize the ringing of your phone, but you can not get to respond. Wait.

You walk away. You say: "I shall return later."

lathes, but there's a guard dog. There's defeat, desolation.
Accept the most devastating of your multiple deprivation and other areas. As you can see, there is now a red line drawn in the middle of your throat. You can not remain silent.

Vaghi. There is something dark. A reference intensity. Massif. There are many people who smiles, there's good music, there are good feelings refrigerants, rifocillante.
Something's wrong. You know it's a temporary situation. You can only get you to reserve a seat, but you must always keep in mind with pinpoint precision the boundaries where you can open up your nostrils.

Vaghi. Guidi. Non-persona in non-luogo, così intenta a non-vivere non-relazioni.

Vaghi e finalmente non sei più perso. Il tuo corpo ha imparato bene. Con un colpo di frusta, “AH!”, ti sei condizionato in nuovi binari. Dalla piattaforma (“viet ato – a tt r ave rs ar e – l a – r i ga – g i a l l a ”) cerchi di scrutare la data di oggi sul quotidiano che l’uomo al di là dal vetro, sulla carrozza, sta leggendo. Cerchi dei numeri, una foto, un nome, una didascalia. Vuoi così tanto miscelarti nelle storie degli altri. Così puoi addirittura raccontare qualcosa, e cesserà così questo assordante silenzio.

Vaghi con gli occhi. Alberi, palazzi, yards, pink spots and brown spots, cars, bicycles, trucks, fields of corn, bricks, pipes, ambulance, police, camera, strip and rhythmic guardrails, ditches, batteries, water courses, rotten, dead leaves, packages cigarettes, doors, windows, old ladies are extruded, television on behind the curtains, parking meters, two cents, shopping carts, bus stops, nomadic camps, hospitals, goose, combine harvesters, men in suits, women with the veil, the sea, food scraps, schools that are "hello", knives, a starving sleeping, piles of shredded docks of the port of Desenzano, the Church of Castenedolo the incinerator. Stop. You who sit on the railings of a park of Sirmione, and smile.

Tighten all. Clasp your hands. Tighten the glass. It currently. Tighten the words. Clenching his fists. Tighten the steering wheel. Hug a stranger. Grit your teeth. Tighten the screws. Tighten the lid of the jar. Tighten the meaning of the word "tighten". Tighten the oil colors. Tighten the volume on your stereo. Tighten your abdomen. Hold your breath. Squeeze a pillow.
We hold strong to your dreams.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

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Post(o)

this Sunday's Gospel invites me, again, to be humble, meek. In this way you can find the wisdom to appreciate the true nature of things, without which everything is wrapped a veneer of affectation, of pride. The research should not be more targeted to the privilege, but the use, enjoyment and sharing. A certain restraint
allows us to remain in a position to appreciate and truly live our humanity, without it being confused by the actions and thoughts and actions induced by artificial needs.
is not a question of morality, Lorenzo. There are "good behavior" because it is right. The Christian, unlike other concepts, the law does not see the need to impose discipline, the rule for life. So much so that the only commandment that is "dictated" to update and break with the previous antiquities is: love. And love means probably give way to others. Let others come into us, but without forcing them to bend or to struggle to get into crevices and small blinds. The need to have a great mind, a big heart, the need to shut up and listen, understand and make it their own then leads to the opportunity to speak, and to let console.
is not the opposite of force, all of this. This is a non-violent force, a force that continues well beyond the physical removal and constraint, every victory, every invasion, every act of supremacy. The strength of agreement in the latter sense that they are not really generating human: what is human in a dead body? As c’è di umano nel riconoscere solo il diverso nei nostri simili?
Si deve essere umili, per non smettere di imparare.
Si deve imparare, per essere saggi.
Si deve essere radicali, per applicare la propria saggezza nei propri giudizi.
Si deve abbracciare la saggezza di chi è venuto prima di noi, apprezzandone la tradizione.
Nella staffetta umana non ci dev’essere posto per chi suppone di poter conservare un posto nella Storia. Un posto nella Storia non è un posto vicino a nessuno; è soltanto un’ipoteca sulla felicità degli altri, che alla lunga ci lascia soli ed infelici.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

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Sakinohaka

Voglio, devo, lasciare quel che segue alla memoria di qualcuno.

Gli Oscuri Fiori Che Voi Chiamate Sakinohaka
di Kenji Miazawa

“Abbatteteli! Abbatteteli!
Coloro che tanto hanno faticato giusto per andarsi a fare una bevuta...
Coloro che hanno tentato di imparare le cose del mondo, decidendo che si tratta solo di una brulla discarica...
Coloro che hanno eccelso solo per comandare i propri simili...
Buttateli giù tutti!
Esorcizzateli!
Ripagate il loro lavoro con il baccalà e la carne secca!
Dobbiamo forgiare l’acciaio della nuova generazione...
Dobbiamo sormontare la maestà azzurra delle montagne.
Dobbiamo ricercare il nostro potere nella galassia...”

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

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Mamma

"You and her eyes are beautiful too.
big eyes, eyes that are sleeping. Eyes to my eyes.
Eyes for new eyes. "

The time to go to the beach is only a windshield of television images: color on color, air entering through the windows, and your laugh for peaceful power, which is close to the half-closed mouth, eyes front, always in front. On your neck a string of pearls, and the seat belt. The momentary taste of two lips.

Mom. You're my mom.

do not know you much to predict, but I recognize you. It was you, waiting outside the cave. Your embrace is too large to enclose in your shadow; Your body is a soft spaceship to travel on the route of a warm sound, which echoes bounce in my chest, down my throat.

"There you are, there for me."

There is a cat, carefully scoop out the silence in the pauses between your breath and the next.
You let go of pain and fleeting thoughts of pleasure, in a melancholy memories of contact with the skin. Your eyes unseen, for now do not play to exclude the light trapped in a room dramatically within the usual concentric paths, so confident today, tomorrow as provisional. Your eyes unseen, for now confused shadows created by their features, which turn words and hopes, prayers and forgiveness.
You wake up in a room that can not grow more than this: we will do it, in his place.
I will learn the coordination of the steps, the grammar of my thoughts.
You will learn to look deep into your intentions, to seek the direction of effects.

"Lullaby of breeze
some are sad, who is happier
lullaby sing to the moon
who is gay has a little 'more than luck ..."

I know you're there.
I feel your big hand on me. I feel the shape of your fingertips all the time slip away from the side of my forehead. I do not count as your love. I do not count the most miei respiri; respirare non è più una novità, ormai. Apro gli occhi, ho paura che ti possano aver portata via!
E tu ti volti. Le tue guance sono pesanti, il tuo animo leggero.
Vedo scendere scintillanti lacrime di felicità per me.

So che ci sei.

Monday, August 2, 2010

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The Return of Lum



last trip I did in Tokyo in June, I saw the beautiful shop Kotobukiya, where they are exposed between the various new and classic statues, a statue of Lum with Ten with the pennant of the Henshin Tigers. A joint venture between sports and beautiful souls. There are similar cases in Italy? I'd like to show you the statue, but unfortunately I failed to even buy one (the price was not high, only 3990 yen), but to console you I send you photos of the new bottle cap, out this June. I'm not beautiful? For all lovers of Lum and Rumiko Takahashi, this is a good opportunity to buy something useful and beautiful at the same time!

Saturday, July 24, 2010

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Stasera non esco

Ku.
Doppia vù.
E.
Erre.
Ti.
Ipsilon.

I soliti tasti di sempre. Un po’ consumati, è vero.
Mi fanno compagnia, le mie dita ormai li conoscono come fossero le loro estensioni. Non molto lontano da qui c’è gente che mi maledice per l’ennesimo bidone. “Scusatemi. Scusatemi tanto.”
Sapete come sono fatto. Troppo proud, fatalistic. At the same time I give to my usual weaknesses. Get dressed, go downstairs, start the car: untold hardships. I force myself to bed. In my mind it creates images of the evening that I wanted to live. Mistaken some proportion, some shade of color. But the smiles are there, and I'm even well dressed. Brilliant. Solitude in my reverie does not concern me. The sky and space seem even brighter, and not remain deaf as empty here.

close my eyes in the dark.
And back to see his facial features are perfect. My hands slide from my hips to the sheets. Pat the cotton, I try to evoke the memory of the skin under my fingers. Sculpt illusion light of the contours of an ear, the perfect china for a neck, the curve of her cheekbones, I try to imagine the knot in a hug, to breathe the same air-time and shared secret with her.

I open my eyes in the dark.
I just have the weight on the folds of my mouth. From the window come the whispers of the night, tired and a wind that takes my nagging feeling the heat. Voices from the other room with television, there's no one beside me in my bed and I'm really close to a square.

I stay seated.
I still have time to dress, to go down the stairs to start the machine. I just have to start doing. The others are there to curse me for not being arrived.
I am reminded that I do not want anyway, I do not think that I helped. As a raft find the old thinking that leads me to this room. Where there's a chair, a desk, a monitor, keyboard of the computer: I can sculpt this time.

Ku.
Double You.
E.
Erre.
Ti.
Ipsilon.

Friday, July 9, 2010

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Spazi fra lettere

Get
. Get a sheet. Get a large sheet. Get a large sheet of paper. Get the paper. Get a sheet of paper. The paper. The paper extended: take it. In sheet. Take it. Get a sheet.
of paper.

Shut up.
Shut up. Look.
Watch.
Shut up.

Watch.

Il bianco! Bianco, bianco, bianco. Foglio. Bianco.
Bordo. Pezzi del tavolo. Bordo bianco. Il bordo non esiste. Foglio, aria. Marrone. Bianco. Foglio.
Tavolo.

Ecco. La matita. La penna. Il pennarello. I pastelli rovesciati. L’odore del pastello. Il legno. Il riflesso sull’acrilico. Il sapore della grafite. La rugosità del legno. La puntità degli scarti del temperamento della punta della matita. Il temperamento della matita. La matita. La mano. La matita.
Il foglio.
La mano.
La matita.

La mente.
Qualcosa di sublime. Subito!

“Non distingueva le ombre degli occhi dallo stagnante riverbero estivo. La costrizione dei minuti si stemperava in vague swirls un'involontà declared authentic, but in fact yield nothing but smoke odor, a feeling so filling the spaces not appear clear and distinct, or present. Cullavasi impression of shades of sounds, voices and colors, vivid memories and indifference among swing this without horizons. "

and arrived four gendarmes, with plumes and with weapons. Get

. Fold. Get. Squeeze, bend. Open twist. Remove them.
Silence, noise, silence. Memory. Get

.
Get a sheet.

Tear.

Sunday, July 4, 2010

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Grida soffocate

I would like to run an email I received thanks to Alessandra.

I do not know whether it is a genuine witness, but in Italy at this ridiculous and bad, I find that what you described is to be terribly plausible. Forgive me if I wanted to correct some capital and some punctuation here and there.

But do not forgive the mistakes of shortsighted rulers of the misfortunes of others are laughing.



THEY DO NOT WRITE, YOU RUN

Yesterday I used the phone to a debt collection company, on behalf of Sky, which is saying girlfriend in September 2009. I wonder why. I say that from April 4 of last year I left my house and there I have returned, because of the earthquake; Sky decoder lies crushed under the weight of a wall collapsed.

Mutes. So I apologized and says he will do what I have said this to the proper authorities, then, caring and asked me if now, after a year, everything is fine. He tells me to love my city, has had the good fortune to visit a couple of years ago, and was fascinated. I remember in particular a paved stairs leading down from the Cathedral to the Basilica of Collemaggio. I salt the lump in my throat, I tell her that I lived there. She fell silent again. Then he asked me to tell what is my city now. And I do.

The story of the old garrison. The story that I can not go to my house whenever I want. The story, However, the thieves go there undisturbed. The story of the buildings left there to die, that there is no money to rebuild, and that there are not any help for us to survive. The story from the July 1 return to pay taxes and contributions, even if we do not work. We will pay the ICI and mortgages on houses destroyed and evenly spread the payments of loans, even for those who have nothing. That in July an earthquake with a gross salary of € 2000 will see payroll of € 734 net pay. And not only that we return to pay taxes, but will return immediately all those not paid by April 6. That the state does not pay to twenty-seven thousand people homeless, who are managed by themselves, even that small contribution of € 200 per month which should help them pay rent. That rents have tripled without any control. What I pay in a village of five hundred souls, as Bertolaso \u200b\u200bpaid for an apartment in Via Giulia in Rome.

I hear heavy breathing. The talk of the new neighborhoods built at a price of luxury homes. The life story of the people living there, as in hives without a soul, without even a newspaper or a bar. The story of the elderly who have been uprooted from their land miles away, the professionals who have left. Enrollment in secondary schools in sharp decline.

The story of a dying town and she was like, his voice trembled: "it is possible that you do not know any of this. You can not stay that way. Call the television journalists. You have to tell you, call the press. They have to write it. "

Sunday, June 27, 2010

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Tutti gli amici di Facebook a portata di click!


How many times have you wanted to invite all your friends on Facebook , perhaps to sponsor a group that you like or that you have created, or to signal a nice fan page? How many times have you abandoned the thought because only select hundreds of profiles would put a strain on your patience? Here's a mini tutorial
to your rescue!

First, open the page / group you want to share. Then click the button Invite others to join / Suggest this to a friend. Now copy the line below (a very useful javascript )

javascript: elms = document.getElementById ('friends'). GetElementsByTagName ('li'); for (var elms in fid) {if (typeof elms [fid] === 'object') {fs.click (elms [fid ]);}}

the address bar of your browser (Firefox, Internet Explorer, Google Chrome, Opera, Safari ... be careful not work with all). Just press Enter all friends and have selected and ready to accept our invitation.

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

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10 Febbraio 2010

Here
the night before a new day
I light a light.

You will see it dispose of its repercussions beyond my windows
delineate and distinguish the many things left out

the dark.

With it you can always find
house and the road that takes you back in my warmest hug
where we will no longer

neither you nor I
.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

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Lockerz: ricevere premi e gadgets completamente gratis


This is a site created by the founders of American Amazon (and this is one more reason to believe in its reliability), which allows you to carry on a daily collection points which will have as order the withdrawal of the tasty prizes during the day of Redeem, one day announced in advance, responsible for collection of premiums.
Lockerz awards points for certain transactions (which we shall see) and the achievement of the various steps you can take to participate in the Redeem your rewards.

The collection of points occurs as follows: 2 points

  1. to login
  2. 2 points to answer the question of the day "dailies"
  3. 2 points for each person you enroll

After inviting 20 people points (called PTZ) will be doubled, so you can get to accumulate 8 per day plus 4 for each person who will enroll.
recently introduced the ability to earn points by simply viewing in the special section of the video, so the ability to increase our collection points and increases slightly.

A system designed so that every day makes Lockerz can receive a large number of visits and that in itself suggests the economic benefit to the sponsor sites.
The question of the day consists of a market survey and this material is for sponsors of Lockerz when you consider that the answers are thousands every day.

prizes that you can collect are of three types:

  1. barands Cool glasses, jackets, bags and all that is fashionable ...
  2. Electronics: here comes the best, PS3, Xbox, games PS3, Nintendo Wii, iPod, MacBook, digital cameras
  3. Experiences: concert tickets, donations to charities and other ...

When you can apply for awards? Upon reaching the various stages of scores (can be found on the website) you can participate in the Redeem, the day appointed for the parameters, the date and time are known in advance and given that the site is American, you should consider the difference time and in accordance with the regular one on the time in which to participate. The number of prizes available is not known, but since the value is obvious that too many people who try, so the premiums go away in a few minutes, good reason to be very fast when the Redeem choose and fill in the request.
It 'clear that the more you will have patience in accumulating points, more prizes you can contribute to even more high value and those that will have all that patience will be much less than those who instead will be content to iPod and other prizes that can be request with a few points.

Lockerz can join by invitation only by a registered user already, if you're curious and want to try the "road of the prize" you just write a comment to this article and now I will send you an invitation with great pleasure!


Fonte: manualissimo.it


Wednesday, June 9, 2010

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Articolo 41

Private economic initiative is free.

There shall not be contrary to public benefit or to harm the safety, freedom, human dignity.

The law shall provide appropriate programs and controls for public and private economic activity may be directed and coordinated towards social ends.

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

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Noodles

Lately the various comics convention held in Italy are around stand che vendono questi noodles cup, ai vari gusti, da consumare in loco, in quanto basta aggiungere acqua calda. Anche in aereo, ci sono compagnie che offrono fra i due pasti principali, questo mini pranzo. In effetti come si vede da questa foto scattata in un convenience store di Tokyo si tratta di un mini pasto molto diffuso. Ma... vi siete mai soffermati a leggere gli ingredienti?

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

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In questo periodo chiamato Golden Week, molti giapponesi si spostano per visitare luoghi in cui sia possibile osservare e godere della vista dei ciliegi in fiore. Molti si recano a Tokyo lungo il fiume per fare pic nic con familiari, colleghi e conoscenti dove centinaia di stands vendono vari tipi di dango, come quelli della foto. Stendono a sheet of plastic and sit up late at night to enjoy the little nature that this city can offer. The important ... is satisfied!

Sunday, April 25, 2010

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LIBER - AZIONE

What is freedom? According to Isaiah Berlin, "the essence of freedom has always consisted in the ability to choose how you want to choose him, so you will, without coercion or intimidation, without a huge swallow us, and the right to resist, to be unpopular, to stand up for your beliefs just because that are yours. True freedom is this, and without it there is never freedom of any kind, nor even the illusion of it. "

Freedom is therefore a measure of determination, and can manifest in the actions that flow from the will, whether for or against the current reference to a social structure.

Daily Today we are completely free to do what we want, but perhaps this same freedom keeps us from so many times to express ourselves, to express determination or intent that would lead us to be men and women better. This difficulty often stems from the need to respond to the needs caused by our way of life, the result of economic freedom exasperated. It is understandable that becomes a need to educate themselves to be more aware about the relationship with things and people, in order to achieve true freedom, that is capable of elevating the spirit and above all the mind, and thus laying the basis for a more just and peaceful world. Instruments da utilizzare per realizzare questa crescita risiedono nel distacco dalla materia, dalla quale l’uomo non deve dipendere, e dalla comprensione del presente: una mente attiva e sufficientemente intelligente, scevra da qualsiasi impedimento che le pulsioni (e le relative repulsioni) nate da istinto e abitudini possono influenzare, è in grado di “intendere e volere” con ferma decisione. La buona volontà, in una mente libera da vizi, è da sola il motore che spinge le persone verso il miglioramento continuo della qualità della propria vita. Ogni vizio può essere superato una volta che se ne apprende l’esistenza se si adottano dei comportamenti nuovi, che non diano spazio all’indulgenza nel medesimo.

The true freedom, without constraints, is thus distinguished from the "game", which in the bonds is precisely its raison d'etre.

Saturday, April 10, 2010

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And still the wind to blow my mind tonight. In the way back home I feel angry rebukes whip him: coward! idiot! These are but voices in my head.

view whales away from me the new leaves of this next spring, the guard-rail, the fringes of your poncho, the tips of your hair. I watch it slip away from me that I take this opportunity: the prospect of change, that rises above my eye inexorably thrown to the ground, isolated in a view where you and I are always opposed.

could dance with you all the hectic life of wind music that I feel tonight! I would let you wear for protection from the elements, to erase your pain.

Throw your half a cigarette, and I probably regards. But I'm too far away, my mind rummage through thousands of details wrong in my emotional impotence. Grab you? Kiss, not knowing if what you really want, without knowing what it is really doing for us?

Us? Does it exist?

staring into the darkness. The holes of my eyes I can let the soul breathe, lasciare che si spanda nella stanza, nella casa. Lasciare che sfugga dalle porte, dalle finestre, lasciare che si mescoli a questo vento, per correre nei pressi della tua macchina e dei suoi finestrini, per correre nei pressi della tua gonna e dei tuoi passi, per correre nei pressi del tuo pulsante dolore e della tua ricerca delle chiavi per entrare in casa, per lasciare fuori il tempo, la notte, il futuro. Me.

Già arriva la pioggia, lacrime sprecate su strade di possibilità. I vaporosi vascelli neri del cielo percorrono rapidamente gli ultimi nodi delle loro tratte. Domani un sole ingombrante trafiggerà le scie che avranno lasciate, getterà ombre sui piccoli, ridenti, ricordi felici: lo spessore delle Your fingers, the smile that comes from your eyes, your dedication to the pace and the company.

My eyelids conceal these thoughts in my head now. I'm too tired to be sad, I'm too in love to let me get discouraged. With the utmost care so as not to miss a single frame from a memory of you, my head on the pillow mound. Listening to the silence, feel the echoes of your words to the dark side of my ears, the one closest to the memory. My mouth is stretched into a smile and relax: find solace in my heart beats more dilated in deeper breaths: to look good, waking a soul tonight on my body, cradling and comforting, while turns between your fingers the colorful pictures of the nuances of your gestures, it makes you think and be convinced that, after all, is no longer so alone.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

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Idea #57

fields emerge from your heart arteries and capillaries, so you can happily continue to breathe and smile, move and sing, to live and be loved.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

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Frane informatiche e dintorni

I hope that the Eighth re-installing Ubuntu on my laptop is scassatissimo final.
I should not have lost anything, not a single email, not a single true type font, or a single MP3. Everything is exactly stored and cataloged in my efficient external hard drive (which I renamed "Philip", the name most consonant to guess his brand). Now I can go back to work and to be found on the Internet. For the rest, comes in these days of computer I'm discovering Siddhartha by Herman Hesse, and a very colorful and picturesque world hermetically sealed inside of my dreams. The question is how to bring it out?

Sunday, February 7, 2010

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Giokka, il portale con 5000 giochi online in Italiano e gratis



Giokka è un portale in Italiano che contiene al momento più di 5000 giochi online gratuiti in Flash e ogni giorno ne sono aggiunti di nuovi. I giochi sono suddivisi per categorie. Ci sono le sezioni degli ultimi arrivati, dei più giocati e la top 10 della settimana.
Le categorie sono le seguenti:

  • Azione, Abilità, Avventura, Carte, Da tavolo, Gare, Puzzle, Per ragazze, Sportivi, Divertenti, Multiplayer, Si cucina, Dress up, Celebrities, Classic Games.
Giokka is a free service that does not require registration.

Source: maestroalberto

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

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Mariobròs

whole afternoon to idealize the female in a 8x8 grid of pixels. Sixteen colors, three mono channels of pure subtractive synthesis. The old Grundig greenish gray box that says "Nintendo". Sometimes the boxes were mica. In any magazine he explained why. No Google or Wikipedia, to which to help you find solutions. The game remained a mystery to solve every day, every time again. Eighth world, three lives left: cagavi you under, and how. It systematically subivi Freudian traumas. Continuously, in industrial quantities. Learn to hate your mother, your little brother's friend on the phone whenever you can not stop before a jump, or when he entered the castle. Your mother hated, hated, and Toad, that transvestite who was in a different language you understand that the princess was in another castle. And you: "Okay, give me more." The nightmare of the Hammer brothers, that prick the bubble and so red with thorns. And why not Mario faints force may split bricks with his head? How do you manage to stay alive under water for so long? Still waiting, impassive passing the octopus does not go away if you look ...

kid, you can not understand. And neither do you, woman of your dreams. Princess unattainable premonition of future sequelae of frustrating disappointment in love: risk his skin to save you from the despotic and sputafiamme monstrous tortoise, and you miss you're there.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Everyday Minerals Mac Color

Japanese Sweets bakery in the country that go TOKYO





The bakeries in Tokyo are growing like mushrooms. The style is that of the Italian rather than French boulangerie. The products are very good and varied. They range from simple strip or Bagetti, the loaves of bread with walnuts, pistachios, corn, linseed etc. etc. Sweet or savory are proving a huge success. The row that is after the scheduled close of business in these stores is always very long. The prices are higher than those we find in our bakeries, but I must say that the quality is still very good. Andersen is one of the most popular chains in Tokyo and the quality is high and especially the care with which they are produced is extremely high. Each committed as gloves and cap, everything is perfectly neat and clean.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Names Of Parts Of Inside Of A Car

fashion find

The
can be seen everywhere in Tokyo, but if you want to be sure any of these photographs of supermodels, Harajuku is the place for you.

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Hemorrhoids And Menopause

1984-2009

I emasculated!
On a hot August afternoon, I placed my testicles.

(and the brain to reset the pain)

And then,

every morning to pour milk, and swallow, to chew thoroughly, very hard to swallow pieces. Each kind of piece. In my bowl pre-post (a), soaked biscuits huge, bulky, numbing, buzzing, hairy, slimy, flying.

Live a mental short circuit?
Vivo a mental short circuit?

Copula: You live a short mental? And so on.

...

Anyway, I took to get bored. I began to swell it to transpire to the atmosphere. We
, boredom, boring, I know.

Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so. Io so.

Nessun calore, se non nel breve lasso di tempo intercorso dallo spegnimento della lampadina ad incandescenza. Nel vuoto cosmico, un incommensurabile filamento di tungsteno andava raffreddandosi riscaldando. E tutto procedeva verso lo zero, pur assommando costantemente valori medi, scarti, delta, vettori nulli. Hai coscienza del tu scomparso fra l’adesso e l’Adesso?
Eppure, sei.

Di scopata in scopata, fra i tuoi rutti e il piscio, la tua merda odorosa, il tuo pus, i tuoi germi e batteri... costantemente bellissima, femmina, attractive, moist, hot. Beyond me, beyond your yellow flowered dress. Quarantine.

(sitting in a corner irrelevant, look lost and regretted sexual heal my scar, so similar to that opening, now much sought after, yet so grotesquely unlike, incomplete, useless)

Hence, experimenting with the Attak. The powerful adhesive does not penetrate the Teflon non-relationship, and everything is covered by dry scales infertility sperm.

The sand is everywhere, everywhere dell'arsura most marine and sticks, cover, to my eager nostrils, ready to tear any space, any silence, any look indulgent love me, by God!

The sand is everywhere, as everywhere dell'azzerante taste of salt that line my face. Who is the demon that visits me every night? Maldoror ... I hate him. I do not hate him: he is incapable. Yet the very essence of my being acid reacts with horizontal, basic. Not inert, and, indeed, in addition to any appreciable extent. Maldoror I breathe in, the language about language, saliva in saliva. Our respective hands on our respective scars. And we rocked in the dark on the lingering pleasure offhand, sticky, dark, poor and never, never, never mutual.

(the mirror can not reflect my highly visible eyes)

But here, the ancient swelling, recovered. White panties hidden deep within the crotch, it outlines the shape of my penis. The squat and ungainly shape of the stalk useless decided that my position on the demarcation of gender confusion, now there is a clear and conspicuous. The power of the erection sinking roots deep in my soul brown, woody, earthy, chaotic. Countless war swords and legs marching thunder from remote battlefields. Twenty years thrown into the fray, and, indeed, much less, men or soldiers? Clash between forces, and who is the property of the shield più invincibile?

Cade un petalo nero grande come la notte, fra i corpi dimenticati al sole. Il popolo vittorioso non avrà che da forgiare nuove mani, nuove spalle, nuovi membri per abbracciare una pace più lunga. Il dispendio calorico per il mantenimento sulla frontiera della guerra sporca e cattiva ha un leggero calo, ma si riprende. A regime. Con costanza, torno a riempire la mia scodella prima-dopo. Riapro gli antelli della cucina. Riapro i cassetti. Ne estraggo cereali e cucchiai, latte e biscotti. Rivedo rinascere il sole, riascolto ribattere la pioggia. Saluto nuovamente un giorno trascorso, riabbraccio quello nuovo. La rasserenante consistenza della ripetizione, l’ennesimo rituale con il suo carico insignificance of mathematics. Infinitesimal than eighty years pretty much, and I do not have significant points.
gastric cycle repeats the conclusion of the previous one, and so on. Consider the consistency of my package, I measure the mass of my belly. Comodo abstinent pig and spoiled, dancing towards the end of the day, the end of the week, the end of the month.

The end of loneliness.