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Report # 87 Monday

Che fame con 'sto freddo...
Ho sempre fame, anche mentre mangio sento una fame inestinguibile.
Questo gelo mi porterà ad essere il sosia italiano di Manuel Uribe, lo so... Non mi resta che pregare una celeste intercessione:
Santa Rosanna Lambertucci da Rete4, dissolvi i miei larderelli!
Santa Wanna Marchi dal Gabbio, dispensami il tuo scioglipanza!
Santa Sidney Rome da...(Sidney?...Roma?...boh...), fammi veni' voglia di andare in palestra!
Amen.

Venerdì uscitina evening after dinner with Pablo. A birrozzo to Punt? and talk in quantities. At the end of our mouth froth of the glasses, but we were waiting! Apart from the murders that we plan to complete before going to the andropause and how many we ate boogers from kids, I think we talked about all human knowledge.

Saturday evening, tired of the usual trans-trans clubbers, with the boyfriend decided to have a truly concerderci to the limit, which discourage the reader to reproduce at home without adult supervision and the ' appropriate use of rounded tip scissors, from early afternoon until late in the evening at the home of accountant in Ferrara to evoke sinful emissions bills, imagine winding VAT tax and fantasize about what might be tempting to deal with the black from time to time ... and do not talk about erotic escapes with a beef color but just evasion.
Fortunately, just when I was about to commit suicide by putting your penis in the shredder, the boy's accountant (yes, even the fennel c'abbiamo so what?) Has proposed to eat fish in a small restaurant on the dock of Comacchio. The rest of the evening went much more then happy to talk about double entry and liabilities, but this time I like it!

Sunday I get up at 11 and the strange light that spreads in the room does not bode positive. A quick look outside and the sight of a dozen who were Yedi giant slalom between penguins and snowmen with carrot nose, I confirm that yes, the mess of snow has returned to bury us alive.
day spent at home to dangle aimlessly, to prepare tea almost to melt in the microwave, to read and classify the number of orgasms get porn. Such is life.
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There is a single story, a story where there is love for a moment to lose.

eternity, every moment is as long as life itself. For in it the Time is timeless.

There is a story that feeds on hope even when everything is against.

could be the story of anyone, they belong to every man, but now is my story that I talk to you ...

I ever read, I know that does not go here even by accident, but I talk to you because I have a heavy heart that will not let me sleep, which still makes me cry, which occasionally makes me sad and not makes me feel free.

I know that never goes out of water but no food keeps me from hope or perhaps the illusion that one day you will understand, and I'll understand that this burden that oppresses me become as light as a feather.

eternity time does not count, but in this life everything flows sometimes others are too fast, too slowly. I still do not explain why so many thoughts ...

know that "theme" I am presenting in the community?! The part that I am getting, is the "Tower of Babel!"

As always, at the beginning I did not understand why it happened to me just this ...

Now I can put it in my life. It is the confusion, misunderstanding among people. Because of their sin, they no longer know and understand no one speaks the language of his neighbor. They believe only their right reasons, so that it becomes synonymous with the other impediment, an obstacle to their freedom, weight for personal fulfillment.

After years in which we understood, we have accepted and respected each other despite the limits, now matter what I tried to say it would be misunderstood and interpreted differently, so to speak as if I were you, I too would understand what is different from your words, from your intentions ...

The issue ends with the tower of Babel, so I do not know what the continuous history of the people of Noah. But I can imagine. I believe that after a long period of testing, the Lord came among them to enlighten their minds and return to bring peace in the heart of every man, every woman ...

I hope in my heart turning absolute peace. Because life goes on and does not stop at nothing and after all the good that I'm getting, I wish I could blow out of my heart even this dust, these grains of sand that slow down the beats.

may ask too much, I received so much and yet not enough for me. But mine is not a lament, rather than a desire ...

I was misunderstood and many times I did not want to admit that it was understood, but now I just hope that I can not hear me, the only means I have to get to your ear and silence. I commend to silence my voice, you come alive ...

Even you have been misunderstood and many times you did not want to admit to being understood and certainly you hope in something completely different from mine.

But basically if you hope in God, we are not so distant in our intentions. I hope to be able to recognize God in this story. I hope that no misunderstanding could lead to more trouble, I hope to remember only the good that has united us, not the evil that divided us. I still hope to be forgiven and to be able to forgive completely.

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Thanks to:

Family

Giovanna Franco

Carlo Simone

Giampiero

Paul

Matilde

Mariangela

Ross

Danilo

Anna Nicole

Giuliana

Luca Ciro N.

Maurizio

Fulvio

Alessia

Tiziana

Claudio Enrico

Marianna

(Floriana)

Annamaria last but not least ... because it is never too late! : D

... including the special cards, the ones that if they had not arrived probably would not allow me to live with such enthusiasm that day ... ! And yet unexpected greetings from people I did not think you remember ... close friends say, "thanks for reminding me and proved that" I exist "I have a role in your life that you love me sincerely, and always ...

to Paul," L ' affection between us and the certainty that I have never given up and that leads me to believe that everything in life can change for the better. "

Mariangela A:" I felt a great enthusiasm for your call! I always know how your actions speak much louder than words, you are really a kind of rock in my life that is there, ready to greet me when the storm is in place and when there is peace "

A Matilda:" This year you have not been the first (ihihihihi) and as I explained yesterday to Paul, the thing that makes me smile is that one of your wishes and those of Paul there is always a difference of a thousandth of a second advantage or disadvantage ... depends! E 'was great to hear you last night, I was not expecting and not because I doubted a priori, but was already special to me because the message;)!

to John: "How could I not mentioned?! Your presence on this day has been a kind of invisible network, a long hug to remind me that you're there, you love me and love me ... let's terribly (ihihihihihi !!!!). Fulvio

A: "When I saw your name on my phone, I could not believe: And D! 'was really nice that you had remembered me!

For Anna" ... your message is one of the special wishes ... It was a caress, yet another confirmation of how much God loves us ...!!!

And Now ... Happy Birthday to ANNAMARIA! See you prestooooo (ihihihihi)

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Report # 86 Monday

First day of sun on Bologna from 27 August 1863. The event deserves to be celebrated properly but they are going to be getting my things, I'm a little bit subdued today.
Oh well, it will pass (the accent is not important, more !!!)...

Friday night at dinner already started, get one of those visits that issues with the same joy that you reserved Platinette falls at home to get a strip: we had completely forgotten about the electrician who had to go to bring the antenna cable in the kitchen.
In half an hour of what he calls work but I'm disastrous calamity, he defiled the house, including the bathtub, hit with the building slip everywhere, even against the femur of the Chinese who lives with me, demolished a piece of plaster, "I'm sorry ...", but it was disconnected and left the job in half with about a hundred meters of cable antenna that I find myself among the balls: his wife claimed to house, which was late.
And all this for the rare pleasure of having lunch can also be rimbecillito dall'idiozia television program hundredfold by digital signal. Beautiful stuff!

Saturday evening, disgusted by the life of a disco-goers that has distinguished us lately, we decided to do something different: an aperitif in the middle and then pop into a pub with live music.
Cold scrotum beast of chap, pendants from place to place like cattle on transhumance. Only with less air alarm, saw the orange Campari swallowed half empty stomach.
arrival at the second room, surprise: it is a circle and comes only with Arci card and Laura did not have it. As we seek a way to get it to dent, we can not believe our eyes: come all, but everyone, with Arcigay. Now we have to say that for me it was a shocking thing: always used to attend the usual 3-4 laps, I did not suspect the existence of so many intellectuals gay patrons of nightclubs, saunas, cruising, concerts by Madonna, aperitifs and other contexts in which sfrociare, if you like. How are the alternative gay? Hard to say. Sure there are like a lot: they have humanoid form and speak our language, I found this.
The major differences are mainly in the look: they wear all indistinguishably, felted wool sweaters (if not also true for rockwool slabs), often working piquet, leading many boots, including three apiece, which is never a you break in the middle of your evening grunge and have a relationship with the sexual obsessive-flannel. The hair is then almost always arrufati, knotted, cut into bite from a camel or blindfolded combed the disheveled . I am still gay, let me drink it if that is all that natural spontaneous ... tse! These alternative
gay meet in cellars, subscale, clubs and any other place has replaced the dance floor with a parquet floor with torn and rotten boards.
Play De Andrè, organize and do their bartering cigarettes that come from fair trade, so even a dolphin was mutilated to wrap the package.
are no unpleasant smell of wild and have a much less strong than what you expect.
Tip: if you want an alternative to a gay friend, is' so you always have in the pocket of your jeans marked corduroy trousers wide, I'm greedy! You'll see how many parties when I pull!

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So for all my mistakes, there will be something just as great and beautiful.

so I wrote a few months ago on this very blog: "So for all my mistakes there will be something as big and beautiful."
I trap in writing, in these virtual pages, everything is finally coming true. It would be fair for me but for all those who occasionally read what I write.
I could start telling the intelligence, the capacity that some people have.
I could tell you that I learned that a special form of intelligence comes from the mind and does not consist in the ability to rationalize, to make straight and perfect curves as lines, rather than from the heart and can result in the ability to let these curves remain .
I could go on, explaining that I learned to speak in silence, I heard with my eyes, I realized that with the heart.
I could tell you that I want, that not everything I wished it was right, but that much has happened only with the power of prayer and of 'expectations.
There is no greater happiness of realizing that you're never alone, understand that even the muffled tears on the pillow at night and listened and consoled.
It 'been a long time, a time marked by the day, a time when everything is suddenly seemed static and dynamic. A time of identification.
A time of struggle, a struggle at times to ruthlessly put aside themselves.
Try to feel as he feels the other way to see the complete reality. Strive to forgive aware that anger, hatred, resentment consume you and do not bring any change. Try ... sure that your first attempt will not be sufficient, it will be many others. I can tell you that escape from difficult situations is useless because the nodes remain, and as an old proverb says: "... always come home to roost."
It 's more useful to confront uncomfortable with that reality, diving into, until they bear fruit. In fact, I could testify that everything in life, even the thing that we would not, could be useful. Time can become an ally only when we are prepared to live what we put before you. Keeping your life is bitter, is useless. It 's like living in the middle, not live a life, to live without change, without growing. Twenty years and have then suddenly thirty, with no real progression.
closures create conflict between people and fake peace. It 's like when you watch the sea is calm ... Down in the depths could be triggered by opposing currents, but what you perceive is only the calm! An apparent calm that if I tried to grab it you will be overwhelmed, you push down, like a whirlpool in the sea. You will end up with even after years of unresolved situations. A new life but has not won in the past. The
bitter that you have not lived before coming back again ...
Your actions are not only yours. A selfish and egocentric vision leads you to believe so.
However, when you close, quando non affronti, quando eviti le persone che ti creano problemi, pregiudichi anche la loro possibilità di crescita. Il nodo infatti é un macigno che si instaura nella relazione, così pesante da interromperla. Perché la relazione é come una strada a doppio senso molto stretta, un qualunque impedimento su una delle due corsie, genera un immancabile ostacolo anche sull'altra. Tutte le volte in cui non siamo noi a decidere ma finiamo per essere oggetto delle scelte altrui, possiamo impegnarci a vivere comunque il nostro dolore, entrandoci dentro così da superarlo lo stesso. Certo i tempi saranno più lunghi, la lotta più dura, ma se ci impegniamo nell'intento, sicuramente ne usciremo più forti e liberi. Non avremmo più alcun fardello anche se dopo molti anni si ripresentasse il passato.
La strada giusta é sempre la più difficile da percorrere.

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In omaggio a voi sorelle Romano... perché ora so di aver sprecato il mio tempo, il mio futuro é quiiii!!!!!!! Grazie, senza di voi la mia vita non sarebbe più la stessa!!!!

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boy I liked to play dodgeball and I was kind of a world champion. O there.
uncommon agility made me almost impregnable and years and years of playing, I'm not joking, I was caught a 4-5 times at most. Not for nothing called me 'to scigne the monkey.
'm not pulling me, also because I imagine that very few earnings estimates that you brag about such things ... I'm just stating facts and if you do not believe, just because you have never played against me, here!
I knew I was very good and I just wanted to play with opponents who give me a hard time to win easy, I never liked it!
I wanted whoever was in front of me, to turn over the "dodgeball" in his hands ready to upload your biceps all the force he could muster and throwing his best shot, there sbattesse face against my talent and maybe even cry a little as far as he fucked up after the shot went in vain.
On the other hand I had the eight years I was an obvious piece of shit.

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hear and read much about in recent days.
I know all of the PDC, the North African juvenile, dental hygienist industry professionals in the presidential prolapse, Drive In that "it all started from there," the Signorinaduelauree . Conosco anche gli operatori telefonici di ogni singola troia che andava a mangiare la caprese ad Arcore e le promozioni attive sulla sua Sim (una gemella De Vivo ha ancora la Christmas Card attiva, l'altra no. Però in compenso ha la candida e l'alitosi).
In tutto 'sto casino il Paese sembra diviso tra chi cerca di indovinare la fidanzata misteriosa e chi spera che sì, stavolta siamo finalmente al capolinea.
Io non sto nè di qua nè di là.
Mi spiego: benvenga che il rattuso si tolga dai coglioni ma c'è da augurarsela davvero 'sta cosa? Come conseguenza di questi fatti?
Un'uscita di scena per guai che si è procurato da solo, nel mio approccio competitivo alle cose of life, equivalent to a victory for the PDC.
imagine it for a moment the day after the first day deberlusconizzata era.
We looked at how the few survivors of a nuclear bombing, with us unable to recognize some form of vicintore. There will not be able to propose an alternative model to the left. Fini has been a useless hope betrayed. The Judiciary will have only shown good will at times but also infinite weakness. And the company, all the ugliness of the cultural cradle which will be made for two decades. Lowering the gaze soon staring at his toes because he is gone more then welcome, we will put it in the ass if all goes away, not because sentenced for acts of Mafia extortion, procurement, corruption, tax evasion, abuse of power or money. Even die, does the same. Imagine it for a moment: Fallen Mangiafico discovered why! Almost more than a medal in the games closed Italiot the award. And that will throw light on the dark history of our country for centuries.
If Marie Antoinette was beheaded by herself dancing the waltz and stumbling around a guillotine, the French Revolution would have the same value?
I do not like to win easy. I do not want him to go for these things. I want you to really suffer. He sees with his own eyes the ingenious gimmick culturale che si inceppa e la riscossa delle donne senza codice a barre tra le cosce. Voglio che veda l'Italia apprezzata all'estero e il debito pubblico scendere per il forte aumento delle entrate fiscali. Voglio che cada sconfitto assieme al suo lascito di inciviltà innestato nella testa di ognuno di noi e che mangi polvere e merda.
Per questo, e solo per questo, io speravo che l'Italia, questa palla avvelenata, avesse potuto schivarsela.

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Report # 85 Monday

Il lavoro continua a frapporsi fra me e la vita... Sono sicuro che deve averlo inventato il marchese De Sade come suprema sevizia da inserire nelle 120 giornate di Sodoma . Me lo vedo, mentre si arrovella per cercare di farsi venire in mente qualcosa di assolutamente depravato per le fanciulle sequestrate ai vizi dei lussuriosi. Dopo averle picchiate, deflorate, chiavate in culo, torturate, cosparse di rifiuti umani e mutilate, il divin marchese si sarà chiesto "E mò?" ("Et mau?" nella versione originale). Poi il colpo di genio, la violenza suprema: tutte assunte a tempo indeterminato e impiegate in un ufficio amministrativo! "Buahahahaha!" (Risata sadanica, uguale in francese).
Poi però, dormitaci una notte sopra, avrà pensato che no, non poteva arrive at such cruelty and changed the ending making them all die.
I guess I should write SPOILER WARNING! before starting this post ... Maybe someone wanted to read the book or is doing now or is locked inside a castle with the sexual predators, and did not want to know the ending ...
Ok, now it's late and I have shit on Monday.

Friday, seratina a lot of fun and rewarding, only partially damaged in the final dinner at home with friends, chatting and laughter, good wine and, of course, gossip about the rest of the world outside that kitchen. But just about all! So a little thing really fun. Then in Danila
reminded us of a practice match at Taboo. But I'm allergic to everything can not be said, is particularly difficult to even try for a board game and I lost both rounds ... Oh well that I'm lucky in love, but at least every now and then I'd like to destroy your friends and see them cry in front of my triumph.
Sorry, maybe this Monday is just too much shit ...

Saturday, the morning of the ordinary went on to help the boyfriend in his work between surveys, measurements, calculations and estimates of large four-digit natural bumps. If you're wondering, no, does the designer underwear Rocco Siffredi. Evening
Loffa in hard, too many consecutive Saturdays we go, we need to change music. And not just us, also the DJ of Club Red would do well to freshen up the disks that make up. Do you have anything more recent Uh la la la Alexia, and sfaccimma! Meanwhile on the track I
an almost mystical: a long long time and that guy will be weighed 67 grams with the whole package of Tic Tac in his pocket, he dances in the most absurd I've ever seen, basically a Native American rain dance revisited by Michael Jackson. After his death.
The look does not pass unnoticed in a lumberjack shirt and red bricks blacks but with two large Swarovski applied to the tips of the collar make it as macho Orietta Berti after mononucleosis.
Before you leave, usually around in the dark only for reasons of study. But it 's all essay, ah if I finish!
me, I am leaning back against the wall putting rescued the family fortune (they are two months that anyone, even the octogenarian who lives downstairs, I want to put him in the ass and I do not know why!) When a shadow threatening me square on the side. Skip the usual funny guy who turns on the phone to see who's around and the screen magically light is reflected from the shirt next to me: is he, Orietta!
The rainbow that projected for the whole two seconds in the dark must giving him enough time to decide what they wanted. He began to stretch their hands and take control of my manhood (which becomes hard by default, even if it is caressed by lice ...). My boyfriend gives me a nudge and I suavente whispers in his ear "What sucks! Get rid of them and to invent an excuse."
- Me: "Sorry but I'm with my boyfriend and we just apartments ..."
- Pseudo-Orietta: "But I have seen ... that primae furboo turn his eyes ... You do not count me giustaaa! Do Cossack in the tree-and I know ioo", chanting all as was an eternal dance remix of his thoughts.
- Me: "Yes, but ... how to say tonight? To my boyfriend does not go ..."
- PO: "And that importaa Is it a problem saiii? Maybe I'll a little nipple-o and he looks and bastaa diciii ... that?"
- Me: "No, really look, we're going ..."
- OP: "But daai, not there ... Let's eat-or at least a few words here fuoriii. My name Piiter. But just as you write the rule, not Peeeter!" I am sure that, when struck in the dark, the sheep Dolly (God rest his soul ...) bleating the same way.
- Me: "With two I??"
- PO: "Noooo, a solaaa: Piiii-i-ter."
I left there that was trying to board another immediately afterwards with a "Ciaoooooooo."
From a single Or, of course ...

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I know, I know. Easter is coming and are already doing tests to see how costume was topless but I have not written anything of my past winter break and for once, forgive me if they are not dated but the piece as a Swatch Scuba.
I have to write my shit there. So I could ensure that old, rereading it, I feel very wise ...



Christmas. I will be more classic you Teddy Reno canta "Malafemmena," but I (not) celebrating the birth of their with my Lord Jesus But it will shorten Mr. Jesus in your opinion? Sounds good by. Gent.mo Mr. Jesus .. Christ that name though! Of course after someone wrote to us on a musical ... However, if your name Platinette you expect from life? At best, a ringtone for cell sung by a cat in the rain you there is.
Ok I digress from the blasphemy, I'll stop. But do not put on the cross for this ...

New Year. After a week of screaming grandchildren, aunts who want to know when I decide to put my head straight and healthy family hysteria, I really needed to relax a bit '. Now, if someone knows a better way of his commitment to a two-day orgy of anger, let me know. No, tell me if it really exists!
In Innsbruck we were welcomed by our Austrian friends with the kindness of all time. In the midst of all that snow and frost I found a warm and welcoming haven in which to spend hours of joy and fun.
Oh, and their house is beautiful anyway ...

I was here! Beautiful is not it?

We have prepared a rich quiche ...

Open a few bottles in the tradition ...

Ballato pacifiers so completely ...

brushed away everything that was in the dishes ...

... and under the table ...





But in the end we came up with nostalgia for the beautiful country ...


And we're back home.
Thanks for everything, A & J! Of barrels and barrel.

Epiphany. I write in the singular but there were very many at the dinner meeting with the old and new friends. Traditionalists on this occasion, we ate too, exchanged stockings filled with candy and playing at Totomorte.
Every year we come together to bet on celebrities who unfortunately will leave the company better. In 2010 we were quite
Bravini had guessed as much as 60% of the tips!
For 2011 we wanted to overcome and, aided by the wine he had drunk too much, the names have gushed out in abundance. Want to know who gets to 'I'm around? Take a look below.
Of course sometimes we're just sick of people ...
But if you wanted to invite us to dinner, quiet, non siamo sempre così!

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Ricominciare a scrivere dopo tanto far niente e pensare solo a me è come riprendere a cacare dopo 4 giorni di stitichezza lancinante: doloroso quasi da sembrare una agopuntura anale ma necessario, quasi vitale.
Me ne sono successe di cose, non so ancora di quante voglio tenere una memoria scritta e quante invece buttarmele alle spalle.
Intanto che ci penso ancora un po', ho deciso di fare una cosa inedita per questo blog, cominciare col primo post del nuovo anno dedicato ai miei lurkers .
Il lurker , for the uninitiated, is like a whore who sits on the sidewalk to beat but if you approach the chaff, says he is just waiting for the bus. The
lurker is the patron of a certain site that never leaves (or most) traces. And this for many different reasons. Is found among the visitors, but does not want to be more than a statistical entity, a number from the counter and nothing more.
Each regular commentator on this blog can be lurker in another and myself are in other blogs.
I therefore appeal to the celebration of the first Delurking Day of this blog and invite all those who happened to be here (in a casual, sporadic or attached) and usually do not write anything to leave even a "chitemmuort!" in the comments of this post.
I have to get back on my bike, start to evacuate thousands of thoughts and anecdotes, I beg you dear lurkers , you win your shyness and be my usual Guttalax!