Surgeon Xmas Hole Heart

love wins

I'm happy because he won the love.

love of the righteous toward those who err.

love always wins over hate and envy.

love isabella Rauti, for example, elected with the list along with a bunch of dusts Fascists.

is love, love alone that leads to say "santoro to death" during the event, beautiful, pdl in the Piazza San Giovanni.

must give love. love the pussy, for example, is crucial. love pussy and kill santoro say they are a bit 'summary of the objectives for the coming year rule.

I will love.

Mom Put Me Over Her Knee

the silos meat silvio

as I watch the sections that gradually, slowly, revealing a lead of Emma Bonino to Renata Polverini, I think I'm happy.

I think we can start again and eventually Italians are not so stupid.

Luttazzi I can think of that talks about anal sex, and I think maybe he was wrong then, we do not like so much to be anal.

then slowly it happens that Roberto Cota Bresso exceeds the piedmont and dusts even more slowly than the Bonino.

and immediately I am reminded of a porno movie with Rocco that anal sex with a dozen women.

right belongs to you. christ.

but then, what can we expect from Rosi Bindi. or Bersani. now say the end is not went wrong. held that the pd. and that the fault is a result that is not the best we could expect is to cricket.

of clowns. involuntary.

saw last night talking about his boss drooling victory, I thought of south park. state where we are. and which, apparently, as we are happy Easter.

and I can not think of everything that Silvio has managed to combine the last two years.

and not how we won our ass in "silos meat" of Silvio, who has, along with the Italians, its resounding success.

because, let's be clear: is a resounding success, and that of the PDL in the league. two regions had, now have 6. point. finished.

cricket and has nothing to do, in fact.

then change the channel, and I see the final friends, at least the last games between Lorenzo and Emma. I like Loren. is a little 'cat lady, it seems too much sometimes nannini. but I like it. plays well. Modugno also does it well. emma is technical, but less engaging, less passionate. "Has less soul," as they say all the major record labels lined up at the court of Mary.

I am suddenly aware again that they are there to look friends. and I remember Dead Set .

scared to return raiuno. bondi but that celebrates not support psychologically. fell back on channel 5.

are not a zombie. but I want to see who wins friends. loredana definitely rooting for, against Emma.

the only emma that was not to win, wins. no, come on, the other was that emma had to win, christ!

therefore, harbor bad luck? or I'm always on the wrong side?

want remote voting for the election, as friends, as the gf, such as San Remo, will win again next year one of two finalists friends. friends is a 30% share, wasp 14%. Cricket takes 7% in Emilia Romagna, the udc 4%. voter turnout was 10% lower than five years ago.

culture shock?

are embarrassed. and also a bit 'sad. Indeed, very sad. Indeed, you know what?, I feel like crying.

least there was now a new edition of a talent show. any one.

probably going to see me the prophet. maybe I recover. perhaps stop reading the newspapers. maybe.

perhaps the silos silvio meat is not so bad. perhaps even that they stick to us De Filippi in the ass and Costanzo, real controllers of the world.

I began to do so to think that maybe ...

perhaps, the end result of bonino is not so bad. if we think that was an outsider. then, to give me a minimum charge, I smoke a cigarette, I sleep, and you'll see that tomorrow I recover. I'll wake up tomorrow and everything will be fine, at least in my little microcosm that is not very small then.

the next day, I wake up. I smoke a cigarette. I'm not a zombie.

427 Ss Silverado For Sale

the prophet

the fundamental problem of the film is: who are you?

is not a film about racism, immigration is not a movie, not a film about life in prison.

is an epic human. from nothing to being someone . and to be someone are power and money. as well as a bit 'deaths.

I seem to see a line between what was hatred of Kassovitz, which then crosses the death instinct of Jean-François Richet with Vincent Cassel to get this the prophet of audriard, which is perhaps the most beautiful of the three, because it gathers them all together.

is like a human epic Barry Lyndon, which only tells you the rise, which is simultaneously the downhill, and that is also the symbol of the rise of a new human being, and the descent into underworld of human beings. Big words bother type identity. that identity is modern man? to convict, that resulting from race, religion, ethnic and geographical roots, from money and power? or maybe none of these things?

by nothing to someone , living in prison. without fundamentalism, and only with a law, that of self-interest achieved through education to violence out of control initially, but then clearly channeled towards a well defined strategy to achieve power.

is beautiful, this film. is engaging, almost "gender", but at the same time copyright (like the other two I mentioned), as happens sometimes with French films.

and one asks, but because we have these films you can not do?

Suzanne Pritchard Gallery

Dead Set

I I got hurt.

I had to stop watching 4 or 5 times. just pause, take a breath, light a cigarette, eating a cookie and then start again.

childhood trauma will be the dawn of the dead, that of the supermarket. I remember on my bunk bed I was afraid to close my eyes because I thought the zombies would eat me.

however, if you want to get hurt, scare, see yourself dead in September

's in a lot of stuff, and it would be ironic. My brother, at least, says so. and I admit very British humor, some dark, a lot of monty python version in horror.

but above all I see Alessia Marcuzzi and girls of the big Italian brother.

and above all I see me, I watch it and become zombies, like in my worst nightmares.

What Does Mottled Skin Look Like

me what is the fucking santoro?

and yet I must acknowledge that he discovered the hot water first. and the webcast of last night's built like a bomb in almost everything.

Luttazzi phenomenon, especially in the metaphorical on anal sex.

giant helium.

the remainder serenadandinismo like rain, but very annoying, unlike Dandini, intelligent and still, like, right, at a time like this.

flaws:

- morgan: what the fuck what? leave home to relax with no crack?

- venditti: cristodiddio but you felt like singing? vibrates everything!

- benign: he says shit piece of music is always the fucking life is beautiful in the background ...

- Piovani: What the fuck ...

- Teresa De Sio: This is not a dick, never sell a record, yet there is in all events, party unity crap "left" ...

said that, better than seeing the wasp or juve that, for the umpteenth time, he loses.

How Long Should I Keep My Weave In

return

go back to writing the blog after so long is a bit 'like going out with an ex after 10 years no see: a cert or embarrassment, some undefined emotion, the feeling that you really do not know really.

and then, with some embarrassment, I say to my ex? I'm with facebook ...

start over.

hello, how are you?

so good, you?

at this time I thought of you ... so many times I thought I wanted to write ... then, instead of writing a post, I wrote a status to fb, and I was more comfortable.

are a surface.

true. I could write a post on Costanzo and Maria De Filippi who control the business of entertainment and culture in Italy, I could make the comparison between Mike Bongiorno or baby parcels, and Silvia presented the candidates during the event in San Giovanni I could comment on the concert end Before You Came to the circle of artists or review of the new beach house, my brother advised me dead set ... and instead I wrote a myriad of status to fb and then I joined a group on fb and then I became a fan of a lot of things on fb and then I became friends with a lot of people and I liked a lot of elements on fb. and I have not written more.

're a loser.

true. how can I recover a relationship with you?

pubblicami.

but first I have to write something ...

pubblicami and write ...

ok I try. But tomorrow. see you?

do not know. You try it.

meanwhile allotment dalll'ultimo post on the discs of 2009 and a live audience of fbyc ... album of the year.