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Thought of sorts - 2

Go to work,
send their children to school,
Follow fashion,
normal behavior,
're feet on the ground,
Watch TV
included for the old age,
Respect the law,
Repeat after me: I am free

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How Long Does It Take For Armour To Work

Praise to Google

While around the world will follow civil wars and small men killing young girls, I tended to more important things: my vicissitudes. I complain constantly than ever time doing nothing and then spend hours on ' internett prepared for the utter and useless cazzeggiano . I know you think me a brilliant, astronomically above the average, one who certainly are not wasting their time in front of that 's silly not to be useful, or even if you are unable to see that my wickedness but not How about it, because I want too well.

But it happens to me too, sometimes, to find myself before the 'immensity' s internett and stay there staring at my laptop for the long integer type on second to end with 'omnipotent (google ) "ilprimofilmdelcazzochemipassaperlatesta.ita.torrent. Discharge film so that I will never see, because I do not have the time and if I had mica wasting watching those movies fucking. I realize that this makes sense as a shelter from the sun to 'shadow of his testicles. The 'alternative that I propose is to do tests to test my IQ, but those found on the web are simple and outdated stuff, so the first m' invent the test and then (if I can) I fix me, of course timing. The last test was to remove impostomi completely a bic pen in all its parts and reassemble it in less than 30 minutes. Brilliantly passed with 3 minutes early. Let's go back to the speech.

Then there is some discussion on some blog or some social network where you do a good impression with the 'aid of' omnipotent. Now use Google for more threads to read and have a practice conversations with friends at the bar without his help it is increasingly difficult. How to adjust to using the calculator forever, and then wean to use your brain until you get to write 1 + 1 = 1. For example, a night at the bar a 'friend took me on a political discussion that I started on brilliantly ' internett. For its statement about what they were balls of those "The purple people," I said that not even I like the ultras, which are of Fiorentina or anyone else. In my reply answered with a curious and troubled expression. I took refuge behind a big smile, then laughed, too. continued sharing with me his opinion about the 'importance of culture and how Bondi is a fool.

"Yeah too 'I think so, should never have split from De Sica ..." I laugh and say that again. He did not.

I must have another shot because now looks at me questioningly , I think is going to guess that I do not understand what the fuck he is talking about 3 of his friends around and looking at me do not help to slow down heat and sweating through my body as I gently whispers "you're in deep shit."

"Listen ... but Napolitano ?"

asked him for my opinion. I laugh in the face, that stupid idiot

"No, Vicenza. Do not you feel it 's accent?"

I am going to stick together in the roaring laughter of his friends by their looks, but I understand that they are addressed to me ... How strange.

"Hey do you do a really easy," continues compassionately "who is the president of the council of ministers?"

I watch all 4 curious onlookers and I do not know what to say I decide to do that I do best. Go to the counter, lean on his elbow, shoot shit, make fun of others with condescension, view passing pussies and kill a beer. But not before he responded in kind to those four balls. My answer in general terms, with something that works for anyone who is the politician in question and andandomene say

"A son of a bitch" and he

"Well at least you know that the"

Hence famous saying:-Every road is less involved with a google-side

between the 'other 1 + 1 is actually equal to 1. At least according to the binary code.

I 've read on wikipedia.

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Transvestites With Breasts

Reading Test (funny).

I nan pSOS cerdrre that reicso vearemnete to caipre qulleo I'm Lenggasse.

The fneonamele petroe dlela Mnet uamna .

Socendo the recicrhe at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it imropta in that the first sort Snoo ltterre the sloa csoa imprortnate is that PRMI and Ulitmate ltterra praola of both the pstoo gistuo.

The rets can esseee cmopleatemnte sabglitao and riamenre leggbliie sneza porbelmi.
ores long as it does the Mnet uamna not lgege ongi sinogla lrtteea but inetre paorle.
Dievretnte eh?



"But I forgive you because down blood flow in the heart that is designed to dry, you live to die .-
- Baustelle

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Beyond the death of god.

" all truth is curved, time itself is a circle"
-Nietzsche


Recently, Stephen Howking (which is defined as physical cosmologist-dreamer) has failed to show some facts.
That the creation of the universe can be explained without the intervention of God, for the latest scientific discoveries have shown that there are alternatives to the idea that it is born by the divine hand.


The creation of the universe, Hawking writes, was simply an inevitable consequence of the laws of physics. "Because there are laws like that of gravity - the mathematician argues in his book The Grand Design (the big project) - the universe can be created from nothing."


Probably there is a beginning and an end in time as in 'universe. Even the direction of time is not something decided in advance, but is determined by specific physical factors (entropy).


The Judeo-Christian tradition that has developed in Western society and which took place in European history, provides a concept of linear time and history. Let me explain.
time is interpreted as a story with a beginning, creation, and an end, Armageddon.
The story is seen as a series, a progression, a staircase. There is elevated more and more, direct to an end all.


This conception of the world as history is due to Plato. The distinction between what is and what becomes of being and not being is the beginning of it all.


After this discovery we are no longer able to think in a different way from this , because if all the reason lies in the logic, if logic is a cause and effect, any thought that it performs out of these royalties is meaningless, and then for no reason.


But think about it well. Would not it be logical to think that the development is natural, as if to say, "circular" '?
business cycles, social cycles, the cycles of the seasons. The glaciers are a cyclical event as it is also global warming. The cycle of death and birth, with which life repeats itself.


History seems to repeat itself. Why then is this belief that progress still further?


Why such a historical perspective and time, in a thought based on cause and consequence, circular time, without beginning or end, would not make sense and then would not be able to refer to any reason . This is why the conclusions of the work Howking seem so unrealistic and unacceptable in the first place.


The structure of our thought can not verify such a conception of history. Simply can not accept without falling into nonsense.


Yet it is true. Not in theory. It 's real. As the screen you're watching now.


It 's finally happened to the irreparable. science went beyond what the mind can conceive . And finally, we just have some mathematical formula, we can not really understand.

Humanity loves to dispel from his mind the questions about the origin and early on, you should be almost dehumanised to hear in itself contrary instinct?

But all this, my friends, this fear, this distrust, inability to understand (or rather, to explain), this needs of small things such as start, end and history, not everything seems HUMAN, TOO HUMAN!

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Flashes of newspaper invented

quarreled heatedly in the middle of the party and that until a moment before was a crowd of people for his cock in a while, but as often happens, became a crowd for our cocks, and without other things to do than to follow the adventures of a bitch that sent me to fuck off publicly shouting "my yoga teacher fucks much better than you ". I told her she could go fuck yourself, which, however, had already made without my consent.

We're having lunch with the family and tv show advertising for a wine. Among the images that run you can see a beautiful young lady in skirt that goes on a bike. It's getting a nice ride, under a beautiful sunny day, the sun that the second workout you're already sweating and sticking around. The camera cuts for a few seconds the shaking her thighs that rub together during the ride. It will be that it was time for lunch, but I wondered how it should be good practice cunnilingus to one that falls from a bicycle, after a nice ride, under a beautiful sunny day, the sun that you ride to the second already sweating and sticking everything. I think he can be nice. If you're one who likes salty.

I think I'm a Sajan . If I'm too with its tail in your hand I lose my strength.

not tell you the eye.

Did you know that once the armies brought with them an army of prostitutes to satisfy their sexual desires during long battles? I already imagine the scene:

messenger-sire our army was wiped out ...-

king-com 'is it possible? our swords are more resistant than the other, the larger our shields, our brave warriors, our strategy and more sophisticated forms, how the hell did that happen? -

messenger: - sire syphilis, syphilis .-

Once, a drunk, I took a ' friend in the bathroom and we all did 'love against his will. I do not denounced, he said he had so much fun. Because of a joke told to him to end the relationship.

in words I love you all and I would give body and soul to others. Just ask my tamagotchi, how I take care of others. They are buried in my backyard with my hamster, my goldfish, my papagallini and my little brother ... finally stopped 's begging for something to eat.

She was doing a blowjob when he entered the room my girlfriend. For the the surprise came from the teeth tighten around my love and instinctive movement of withdrawal of my body that made it appear that the same meat grinder awkwardly trying to hide the 'evidence. "It seems like love" I know the usual platitudes, perhaps because of it I think the first thing that came to say. The silence in the room was interrupted by a fat laugh. My. It seemed to be in the scene 'and a film I found amusing. Already I saw the scene and told friends at the bar, but then I realized the reality. It was like a film, but one of those cinepanettoni with De Sica. Then I came back seriously.

Moral:

If you stick your finger in the ass you'll notice that there is just beautiful. This does not mean that it is his place.

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Riddle allegorical. Thought

There was once a great mansion, maintained by many prisoners.


One morning they entered the courtyard where the prisoners worked, but the Warden missing.


Some then went to work as usually did, others were doing nothing.


Then one of them stepped forward and said: "Work as you like, or do nothing: it is the same thing. Your secret machinations were discovered recently there has been spying on the supervisor and decide in the coming days for each of you His Judgement.


you know, it's hard and vindictive.
now but be careful: I not what they seem, but much more: they are the Son of Warden and can do everything with Him


Can I save, I want to save, but, of course, only those of you who believe that I am the Son the Warden, the others gather the fruit of their unbelief. "


-" Now, "he said after a silence, an elderly prisoner," What can you believe or not to care? Are you really the Son, and you can do what you say, put a good word for us all: it would be really good on your part. But let it be the discourse on believing and not believing "


-" E ", while a young man shouted," I do not believe him: it is just something made up his mind. I bet that in eight days we will find ourselves exactly as now, and that the supervisor does not know anything "


- "And even if he knew anything, I do not know anymore," said the last of the prisoners who had just then come into the court, "the Warden is dead now, suddenly."


hearing these last words, among the prisoners there was a great uproar.


- "Hey," they all shouted confusedly, "hey! Mr. Son, Mr. Son, what about the legacy ? We are perhaps now your prisoners?"


- "I told you," he replied softly, "let anyone who believes in me free, as it is certain that my father, the Warden, lives "


The prisoners laughed, shrugged and left him.

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Lochness

The Lochness , located in via Portuense 94, is a Scottish pub with a soul but very Italian. The restaurant has two floors, each with two rooms. The style is decidedly British with tables and wooden furniture, wallpaper and sofas. There is also a pool, which never hurts, and an outer space, probably for months to less rain. The menu is very rich and long stretches in the Italian (pasta, pizza, scamorze, fried, garlic bread, cold meats, etc.).. There is also the possibility, on certain days and after special events, to enjoy a special offer

pizza + drink + fries + toast to 12 €. The pizza, though not baked in the oven wood and being a bit 'too thin for my taste

was very good.

There are several draft beers, including Paulaner (Marzen, Salvator Bock, Blanche), Guinness, Gordon Gold, and Dominus Isembek whose prices vary depending on the type and quantity of beer. Typically an average (0.4) is about 5/5.5 euro. Guinness (not tested) costs 6.4 €, which seems a bit 'too much. Worth noting is the initiative of the "Beer of the Lighthouse", a beer that changes according to rotation periods.

Musically speaking, the place does not comment that much, partly because there are often

of sporting events on the screens.

atmosphere is quiet and the waiters are quite friendly and helpful.

In conclusion, let us jump if you want to accompany a dinner of the ordinary, a good beer.

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happens to men as to the coal in the woods.


Only when young people have finished and firewood are burned, they become useful.


As long exhale smoke and fumes are perhaps more interesting, but too often unnecessary and even inconvenient.


Humanity uses every unscrupulous individual as fodder for its big cars.


But then what purpose machines, if all individuals - that is humanity - only serve to keep?


machines for their own sake.


And 'This is the human comedy?

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The usual beer and street

"On the last day. As far as I know, it might be my last day. The last day of my life. Who the fuck am I doing to break your back?!? "She looks at me bewildered, my boss. With boredom of a scene eerily familiar. Shit, yesterday, these words seemed more convincing. Then I remember that it's my job, which paid for it and that should go done at a rate about 10-15 times higher than that which I can express this morning. I, with the superiority of those who know they're right, I still spit in the face of my arguments and I ask him "where are we? in prehistory? how come there are still the "leaders"? What are these served to 5000 years of evolution? Who gives you the right to tell me what should I do? Are you a man like me. Maybe worth even less, know that I did not come here to kill me with fatigue, I have a life to live out there I What do you think? Work to live, is not that the work is an end in itself. If I get tired too much here then I can not "live" you know? If I leave here I will not have exhausted the strength to do anything. Yes, work work, for charity, but not always ask me to run like a madman, I'm tired, I can not go on like this ... I can not ... "falls a silence of 3 seconds flat in the first two we stare into his eyes, then I look down, guilty." drunk last night too eh? "" Yes "" You can not be a rag every Monday morning ... I'll have to take action ... "

I should get me a little 'back while" spit in the face of my arguments, I concluded three hours the night before, with a liter of Montenegro ... I think I've heard in my breath to breath to survive. I still feel it in my throat, bitter. Mouth, tongue and throat as if they were soaked, sponges that sometimes they release a little bit which gives me the chills to suffer the horrible taste. The way you walk, the color that I took ... only a strong headache assures me that I'm not a zombie. He is absolutely right on the head ... and then it is not my "boss" no ... is my "employer" and I must be grateful. Were I to direct the mica would like someone like me. One of those is always to complain, complain to a 'humanity is transformed into a "let me be I do not want to do shit." I was born in the wrong place. From baby too 'I, as anyone born here, I was taken on a cliff tops, analyzed and considered suitable for luck. Suited to dealing with a life where you have to work ten hours a day more on Saturday or was regarded as lazy fuck. Otherwise I would have been thrown into a mass grave. Here you have all of 'excessive number of hours they spent the day only to work. As if it was smart. I think they do so knowing that they are experiencing could be their last day. 'S last day of their lives. So if the worst were to happen already see the reporter in front of the camera interviewing relatives and friends, and everyone said in unison "It was a good guy, a hard worker." "A hard worker," What the fuck would you suggest that? I feel more sad to die because it was one that worked and not a worthless son of a bitch unemployed?

However the night before I'd be too quiet, I would have stopped the second liter of beer, that you need to sleep, but when I decide to go home Arriving at the bar? The "bag" an old friend, so called because he does not drink if you do not stand up. Let me explain, is that not only stand and that if he does not drink is so damn sad and tired I would do without if you could even breathe, too demanding. You see dragging turn, looking for a chair from which he never unnail. Aterro as sad and an empty sack. But then drink, and how if you drink, and when it does become a 'more is activated and begins to involve everyone to go somewhere that is at least 30 km away. An empty sack can not stand, a bag, yes. Come to me smiling and with some unhealthy initiative, I conclude that it has already started drinking. "Oh, tonight in a little place they live music. Program: listen to a little 'music, let's attack button with some of those who dress in rags comunistelle us so horny and drink one or two beers. Mezz' Oretta and we are home. "

answered as answer a Northern League (who wants to impress his new girlfriend to dinner first, a girl that does the job of truck driver and is all 'about 115 kg of tattoos, and he should prove to be a tough guy. Over her) to a Indian looking for a second time to get him to buy a rose almost march. Or at least a little monkey with eyes that light up. "No, thank you." Fuck do you think? you think there are educated leaguers around? How common are confined in small places, are discriminatory and prejudiced, frighteningly close to racist. Like those rude ass in the league.

Sacco does not insist, strange, perhaps he realized that Sunday evening, nay it is past midnight on Monday. I put him a beer and a pint of his usual drunken slob philosophy "if we believe, if we enjoy, we can make Sunday a new Saturday!" I do not want to contradict him is so good to see him excited about its crap but I can not fail to report my concern "Yes, but you just try to turn Sunday into Monday."

We move the hands of 'watch with a few more glass of beer, then comes the time of paranoia "I drink too much," he says "only the sick, drink only water," I replied, "No really, I can not find Girl "" maybe you taste too difficult ... how would you like your girlfriend? "he ponders a bit 'and swallow half a glass in one go" at this point I need is one that let me make my lips even those words do not say "every time it comes from drunk with some semi-poetic phrase "ah you satisfied that you give the" sum up myself. "Last week coming home drunk I accidentally back of a black man who stood on the side of the road with the bike, I did not have the reflexes to avoid it" has feelings of guilt, you see "mmm could hurt an innocent man, you got that was good nigger" jokes, but he has no desire to laugh. He says he still saw the mirror for the other 's are was getting up the courage to Failure to return to apologize to him and now he repents. Just beer. Now to the bitter.

"I heard a gynecologist who committed suicide a few days ago, even those who see it resists all day. We are the fruit 'last ride, and order another round, I stop, it would be too much to swallow too I think that in a few hours begins a long day at work I say "tomorrow ..." "Tomorrow? May not be there tomorrow. As far as I know this could be your last fucking day" Holy shit, that's where this shit comes out of the '... could be the' last days ... bla bla bla "that continues to turn around the head. At that moment it seems to me a sacred truth. It will be the fault of the drunk but damn convincing, I think tomorrow I'll say to my boss. And drink the 'last.

A friend of mine told me: "The best of the" leaders "is what it does not pay the workers," I said I do not know if that was the best of them, but that certainly is a great son of a bitch .

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Pride and Prejudice and Zombie.

Perhaps we will never see "The Betrothed vs Predator", the 'immortal classic Manzoni, identically, paro paro, except that it was bubonic plague . With the special participation of Michelle Rodriguez in the role of Donnuomo Prassede.

But there's a new title that gives us hope.

What Pride and Prejudice and Zombie not seem to be born under a lucky star certainly not us to find out. The drop David O. Russell and Mike White, who in recent months have politely declined the role of director of this film, are quite eloquent in this regard. At this point we would expect, and we are still waiting for a name for the control room. Presto said: apparently will Craig Gillespie ( Lars and the Real Girl ).

Nothing official, mind you, but this is the rumored name most of the last hours. On the other hand, this sort of limbo to which the project seems to be relegated to a bit is impacting 'on all aspects. We just have to wait for good news on the film adaptation of the book by Seth Grahame-Smith - in turn adapted from the famous novel by Jane Austen.

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Russians chess crazy.

"I am forced to kill, because the high point of my will is to kill myself."

I read once of a Russian writer, usually by the unpronounceable name, who had planned his suicide three years.
For 3 years he has filed a large brass knob that served as a teapot handle, so it was small enough to pass in an old muzzle-loading gun, and then use it as a bullet to shoot himself in the heart.

What determination! 1000 days without ever change your mind.

And immediately I was reminded that a Mr. Kirillov . This was a nice gentleman (a surveyor and I am suspicious), which for a long time I thought it was a real character, before discovering that it was just a character in a work by Dostoyevsky .

I started to read Dostoevsky's "Besy". Demons. This continues to ripresentarmisi during my readings, along with this that Kirillov, of which I only knew that he had killed.

One day I decided then that I should try to read this book, which was named so often, find out who this was and why he was killed Kirillov.

When I found out because he was killed, I could not ignore it. It was said that he had killed to prove that god does not exist. If this fact leaves you baffled, I recommend reading this short but deep dialogue from "Demons". The book is worth to be read only for these few lines.

In summary, we would call a nihilist. In the dialogue above, Kirillov party claiming that there are two main reasons why the man did not commit suicide: the first is the pain

"Imagine," he stopped in front of me, "Imagine a rock of a size as a large house, takes you on the head, if you fall on me on the head, will make you sick? "
" A boulder as a homeowner? Of course, scary. "
" I do not speak of fear will make you sick? "
" A boulder like a mountain, a million pud? It is intended, no harm. "
" But put yourself under real, and while hanging, you'll have a lot of fear that makes you sick. Every first scientist, each first doctor, everybody, everybody would have a lot of fear. Everyone knows that if it does not hurt, and everyone would be afraid to hurt. "

still do not want to spoil any reading of ' article I mentioned above. If nothing else, you will have the opportunity to try to read some Dostoevsky, and maybe know that like me, in the end you do not like at all.

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If you do not you give in, try different words

include more people than there are grains of sand on the beach, past your eyes and just stood there spellbound, eyes so beautiful to any 'other never before had belonged .

Although in the middle of a fucking people I could not see those your boobs from fear.

approssimai me quivering with shame to you, wanting you grasped as the heart, to be able to scan the beating, hoping that my presence, arousing emotion and passion in you, to accelerate them. Looking down, his body surrounded by the beauty of a rich era of peace, scanning all your waiting for that vibration in your eye that was late in coming, as I was intoxicated.

I approached to be able to square, but you nothing. I do not even cagavi smear, so I sent down a few drinks to loosen up a bit '.

Here. A moment, a minute, but waited a long time and I caught it early and seek the lost word 'opportunity. I felt I have to tell you everything, empty of thoughts that were swarming in me, transform them into words and they conquered. A tremendous effort, but as a Hercules struggling with his 12 labors, and I passed him I told you. We talked about what I saw in you and what I wanted to do mine.

aproffittai he looked over his left to make you understand that you liked me and point blank shot a nice pussy! "

But other thoughts abducted your attention and while ch 'I confess to you, you left without saying a word. Still m 'thoughts on the wonder that you do not dulled his mind and allowed me to see how I would have given everything for you and all my possessions I would have stripped.

Attack button and you make Your own way, then not even let me finish the speech that you go with air Scazzi!?! but fuck did you want from me? I'd even offered a drink, maybe running away from something we eat it ...

Unfortunately the night I allowed myself and on behalf of who knows what dark presence allontasti you from me ...

and yet I have planted there like a jerk to go get you kicked by some kind of nigger.

My pain will be eased by the dream of some white girl in my thoughts and alleviate the pain of missing you.

Now to dispose of the 'excitement I'll get me thinking about some saw a slut.

I can not understand your choices, that I 'love longer found him in a late night full of drinking and singing together, but only after the latter' silent and the company was dissolved, when I was alone.

Massa, but I can see what the fuck? At the bottom of the story of 'love is longer than I had when I came back drunk and could not come.

That is to say that if my toilet had a uterus, this time I would have more children than there are Chinese in the world.

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Kill Bill. In fact, Bill is dead. I can find the way to the abode of his ancestors.


actor David Carradine has been found dead in Bangkok (in the Suite Room number 352, Nai Lert Park Hotel on Wireless Road), a city where was shooting a movie. According to the website IMDB (The Internet Movie Database) would be hanged. Subsequent investigations by police in Bangkok, found that the plaintiff was the victim of a game of auto-eroticism, which ended in tragedy. The actor was found naked and tied to the genitals with a rope. It has been confirmed (thanks to CCTV cameras) the fact that no outsider has intervened in the hotel room of the actor.

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Saturday, February 12

11.00

Ass Liberagiochi proposes

"MY HANDS SPEAK"

invent a simple story with our hands that will be transformed into fantastic characters ...

for children from 3 years

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COST OF WORKSHOP 7 EURO

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Saturday, February 5

16.30

Spazioliber'O

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in collaboration with

LIBERAGIOCHI

organizes workshop for children

"ECO- PLAY "

paint the fabric with the colors of nature

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