Friday, January 29, 2010

Volleyball Print Hair Ribbon

fatigue ...

Empty and tired. Tired of the everyday problems and tired of hearing things that do not work ... Yesterday
tears of the new poor, on TV. People with no income, no job, no future. Licensed rooftops, gates closed, and tears, so many tears ...
tears and heartbreak, not only for what they represent, but for all that they contain. A black future. Nero pollution, black black market, black future ...
Where to find the light?
Perhaps the network? No, every time they try to censor that, too, and sooner or later they will succeed ...
But as long as the blog will still be free, as the title of this, we can still express our thoughts ...
The name of this blog represents my dualism: Think it was first reported to think before you act, or at least think before you do something you might regret. Thoughts title which then became the reason why free prince of all blogs is the freedom of thought and speech. So here
my free thoughts, be they positive or negative ... Lately I'm a bit 'too negative ... but circumstances lead me there ...
Too many bad things, too little hope. Too much indifference, and too few dissident voices.
I'm tempted not to write more, to close this blog, or maybe leave him to die of starvation ..
Maybe I will ...

Monday, January 25, 2010

Get Interested In Football

Cricket: an ordinary day of silence / consent

An ordinary day of silence / consent
This post I find it amazing. Exactly the mirror of an ordinary day.
And they call it indifference to Cricket?

Sunday, January 24, 2010

What Is Difference Between Blender And Grinder

Laura Raffaele: THE SCULPTURE OF VOMITING Cogito Ergo

Laura Raffaele: THE SCULPTURE OF VOMITING Cogito Ergo

Friday, January 22, 2010

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Laura Raffaele: ADOPTION REFUSED TO BLIND

LAURA Raphael ADOPTION REFUSED TO BLIND

Thursday, January 14, 2010

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Thoughts without chains

law raising the attacks on freedom of the internet.
I read that in a court of an employee was forced to sue the court itself, however, without getting justice ... Listening
deaths in Haiti, and I read the aid for the earthquake ...
labor laws without pay of temporary workers with fixed-term contracts, the unemployed who can not feed their families ...
Listening, however, that the earring Maradona was sold at € 25,000 ... irony of contrasts ...
I think I get my hands on the keyboard and write about the pain I feel inside, of that sense of oppression that results from a number of reasons it is difficult to list, and oltrettuto useless. Each of us has his own pain to carry on his shoulders ...
I think I write about direct experience, but then your fingers will annihilate the thought that "they are not useless" ...
I censor your thoughts, as well as hands on the keyboard ...
What I can not say, that I can not write it, I do not want to write ...
But a blog is a window on the world, you can open or close when you want, as long as there will still be free to do so. Until every blog and site will be recorded, cataloged, and you are "responsible" even the momentary relief that you did not know where to put, in that internal pain that you did not know how to get out and vent with you press the keys with that ticking friend ...
Of that dirty word thrown out against the injustice that just will not go down ...
So fuck you, fuck the censors blogs, injustice fuck, fuck all the powerful and the rich who throw away food in the face of those who can not eat, fuck all the polluters who do not think the environmental consequences of their crimes at all those who neglect or carelessness could do something but do nothing ...
Fuck all employers who do not pay their employees at all those incompetent doctors who make mistakes on the skin of their patients, to all those patients abandoned in hospitals or in private, you pay good money to be thrown in a bed to rot until death comes "free" ...
Fuck those who break the law, those who take advantage of the misfortunes of others, who speculates on the pain of others ...
Well ... Fuck!

Friday, January 8, 2010

Brawny Trash Bags Buy Online

Smoke? No, thank you!: Smoking in the office

Smoke? No, thank you!: Smoking in the office

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LAURA Raphael Eds: Help save! No

LAURA Raphael Eds: Help save!

Monday, January 4, 2010

Ways To Use Frankincense Tears As Incense

Nori in Madrid with Paul

If there's one thing I love to do is read a good book. If there's one that I love this writer is Paul Nori. I suggest you read Paul Nori because of me makes me want to be like him, that is, as Learco Ferrari, or his cat, or her friend Joan. Paolo Nori I reckon I own.

Learco Ferrari Paolo Nori and make me envious of anonymity, I do not know why I put on my facebook link to this blog and now everyone knows that I am chechimadrid, which to me takes away my freedom and those who know off charming.

Friday, January 1, 2010

Where Every Thing Is In Poptropica

UVAS Y Lentejas


dear Italian friend who want to come and live in Madrid, first of all HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Secondly, to move from Italy to Spain never use Iberia, which is a company truly outrageous! I am sure that the raging desire to know if I could take the train at midnight .... obviously NO! The suitcase was not lost, but my plane left with 3 hours late, making me come to Rome at 3 am! Being an Iberia flight is really a shame this delay (170 pavos!)! the first English-speaking ill of Alitalia will be stoned to death in my presence, word of Chechimadrid!
However now I am in Rome, a survivor of a great New Year's Eve which was an attempt (riuscito!) integration of Italy-Spain: grapes and lentils!
All'iniio of twentieth century there was an overproduction of grapes in the English, and to promote consumption and to avoid lowering prices, the government devised the twelve grapes of luck , one for each flared in the last 12 seconds of the year! The
Esio was sensational, and the grapes for this is now an integral part of English tradition! At the market
King of Rome we paid € 4 per kg (ladriiiii!!) But to see 20 super fast 12 Italians eat grapes was a beautiful scene!

that the grapes will bring us luck, and traditional Italian lentils money!
Happy 2010 to all and a salute to the Bologna Chiara who wrote me a nice mail (you rispoderò I will send soon ... i chanterelles true ???!)!