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XD ... but who can hear,.

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It's A Long Way To The goth (wtf?)

Yesterday, a Santa Claus expressly gave me a chocolate. This means two things: 1
. I must have printed in front of my dependence on cocoa and derivatives;
2. The doll dress gothic works. Lipstick
( black cherry, delicious!) and new shoes are definitely a better pairing, and I also learned to wear makeup using the brush with spatula and measuring out the black eye shadow without getting the panda effect (although I love these animals and still consider myself a pandal, that kind of makeup is not really my thing!). I love delve deeper into my nice path traced by collars of lace, satin bodice with black crosses and chains! ; O;
Just to stay in theme, I took a deep crush for Sharon Den Adel Simone Simons and . More than anything, deeply envy the clothes they wear (the beauty of metal is to be a singer in his clothes). Especially as the Faun ragalato me the DVD of Black Symphony * sobs * on costumes

Achtung!
If you're a fan of Death Note, but do not know the end (and do not want spoilers) skip the following!

Always that handsome man of the Faun find me one day, next to a beautiful braid hazelnut, the thirteenth number Death Note, the existence of which I, in my blissful idiocy, I was quietly ignored. This spurred me to finish reading the twelfth volume, shaking from my tendency to extend more and more the end of a book or other reading that I'm passionate particularly (the usual history of the lump in my throat, where it took me forever to finish Harry Potter. And for which I've never really finished reading The Lord of the Rings ... Believe me, if I tell you that I cry!). I must say that there are upset!
My thoughts were basically two:
. Near, FUCK YOU!
. NOOOOOOOOOO! KIRA!! ç____________ç
That is, after all, it was predictable, because nobody would leave a circular manga in the world definitely falls into the hands of a madman who believes God exalted (though, to say the Indeed, if they leave circular Bao, Death Note was a trifle, in comparison) - and, from the standpoint of the author, was carrying a rather difficult to manage. Nevertheless, I would much prefer to see the scene where that same crazy excited towering victoriously over the corpses of all members of the SPK headquarters and, possibly alongside Mikami (do not ask me why, but I love it! ).
I have a passion for crazy excited, I know ... XD;

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Hail (and kill) XD

Joy to the world,
The El is like.

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from the Christmas Song Generator .

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Stars and Stripes

We're all living in America America is wonderful

We're all living in America
America, America

If there is dancing I will
lead even if you are turning a little problem, let alone
control
I show you how it really goes
We make a lovely round dance Freedom is playing
on all violins music comes from the white ones

house and in front of Paris stands Mickey Mouse We're all living in


America America is wonderful
We're all living in America
America, America I know

steps very useful
and will protect you from false step
And who does not want to dance at the end
white dance that he has not yet
We make a lovely round dance I will show you the
direction
comes to Africa Santa Claus
and in Paris is Mickey Mouse

We're all living in America America is wonderful

We're all living in America
America, America

We're all living in America
Coca-Cola, Wonderbra
We're not all living in America
America, America

This is not a love song
This is a love song
I do not sing my mother tongue
No, this is not a love song We're all

living in the United States

ist wunderbar We're all living in the United States
United

We're all living in the United
Coca-Cola, Sometimes War
We ' re all living in the United States
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Hypnos and Thanatos

Methought I heard a voice cry 'Sleep no more!
Macbeth does murder sleep ', the innocent sleep,
Sleep That knits up the ravell'd sleeve of care,
The Death of Others day's life, sore labor's bath,
Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course,
Chief nourisher in life's Feast, -

I have a fucking sleep, the legacy of the beautiful evening of Saturday evening, but for reasons too complicated to be expressed, I have to pretend to be awake and interested.
For this reason, I try to distract me from the eyes that are closed by changing the lay of the journal.
I think I'm in the same session that I used at the beginning, the same that I changed for a reason that I do not remember, and for this, I'll keep it until you will come to me why I stopped using it, or until when I will not be able to finish writing the code for a personal or until I'll find another I like.

and dangling with nothing to say, I can only mark the behavior of certain people, that before you accuse of forcing them to do something against their will, covering words and feelings of guilt, and then continue on their own to commit the same actions, though you do not say anything to them since time immemorial.

Maybe, I'm gaining the ability to manipulate people at a distance (and without meaning to!).
Or perhaps, more likely, the world is populated by hypocrites (definitely not very smart).

Personally, I much prefer the first option ...

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rintanerò Now I read in bed The Club Dumas and I fear that if the narrative proceeds as the prologue, I'll find myself stuck to the back pages tomorrow morning without having slept a wink and no desire to get up.
dual personalities are being given by deep depression post-bye. definitely is one of the worst things that happen to me to experiment.
I hate goodbye. I hate having to separate from the people after having lived for more than forty-eight hours (which are blessings, those hours snatched from time to time!). Oh, okay, more than from people , the Faun. Depression is reserved for him , of course.
So I am at that stage of deep internal division: on the one hand, I can not wait to get out and meet a friendly face and on the other, I would spend the entire day holed up in the house of tomorrow, cuddled her voice to phone, until Wednesday.
hate goodbye at the station, but even more hate the fact of not seeing the Faun tomorrow.
Ugh.

In any event, a special mention goes to the expedition to the Mines of Moria on Saturday, also known as the Craft Fair .
I wonder how we did not find in the middle of a rally for fanatics Star Wars (all in keeping with Jedi, of course). The thing that really annoys us is that we would have been brutally assaulted, while the Faun would be able to get away with pretending to Joda ... I love Tito! XDD (but not in the literal sense, I swear XDD).

We are the seven,
Judgement of heaven Why do not we know: We are the angels It's revelation
, soul Castigation
Fire will burn us away

The last warning to the community, for tonight, is ; that I look forward to the moment when a trio of very large turds need me (why, I know, will the time when I will be their very useful!). I'll definitely laugh at me, then!
Yes, I un'infida vindictive, so what? There are people who love me for this XDDDD


We're all living in Amerika, Amerika ist wunderbar


(Tribute the song you spin around in my head this morning. And that made me suffer a mess!)

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Moments


Here it is, a new post / reflection night (as usual, I write because I have to do something while waiting for me to dry the enamel. I could seriously start to stretch the plot of the story, but the color of the enamel again does not satisfy me at all and therefore are not at peace with the world. I Hands truzzetta, how disgusting ).

With the approach of winter, my favorite moment of the day you move into the five o'clock .
particular time, when the sky is dark now, but still has a luminous quality.
hour when the biting wind and cold and you can spend a half hour in the company of your friends, nestled by a warm and a chocolate bar.
hour where you can walk to the subway station with a group of people where, you know, you can not do without, for the moment where you feel at peace with the world and with yourself, accumulating enough good humor and serenity that you can cut through almost with indifference the crowd that flocked to the station.

Definitely, I'd like to live at five on a Tuesday afternoon in late autumn .

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Like millions of young students, was more interested in fun than in the biology course for which he had moved to New York from Texas. Today, after a night with Morgan, a charming and mysterious girl he met in a bar, biology has become his only way of salvation. The relationship with the Morgan has sent a fact parasite feared, that the vampirism . Cal is lucky to be a healthy carrier : So it turns into a crazed cannibal, while retaining a strong appetite for meat, but finds himself endowed with heightened senses, superhuman strength and speed, albeit with a rather characteristic frustrating constant sexual arousal. A tragedy for the boy, who can not afford even a kiss if you do not want to infect other innocent girls. Hired by an ancient secret organization that deals with control infected vampire like him, the pip, or the "parasite-positives, Cal has the task of tracing his ex-girlfriend, now infected, and capture them so that they can be cured.

Back after a long period of inaction, in the pages of Neverland, with the latest discovery by the Faun and signed as a vampire literature. The small masterpiece that you can see above is the plot of Vampirus of Scott Westerfeld. Suffice it to say that he is the master - I do not know whether real or spiritual - by Stephanie Meyer. At the
piece of "pip", I swear I was laughed at in the heart of Milan, Feltrinelli, regardless of glances of others (as long as there have been). What then, frankly, I have all my own theory about what this ancient organization tries to keep under control ...

Since missing from a lot, I shall deal with a short post summarizing points:

- The family has, at last, a new car . That old, unfortunately, has kicked the bucket on the night of Halloween, gloriously (?) Planted a tree. May he rest in peace.
For the record, we were not drunk. We were not running. We were not doing the stupid. We have not done badly. It 'was just a huge dose of bad luck.

- After stragiurato and swore that I would never have done, I too have fallen into the fatal trap of Facebook. I am delighted to see how people would be hypocritical and continues to be still ♥

- For two months now, ever since I started the course of Latin palaeography , I have passed through their hands at least a dozen specimens of manuscripts / documents ancient scrolls dating true eleventh century and earlier . It seems to me to live a dream!
that exam will be a brutal blow, but it is more than worth it! (if we are honest, there is also the positive side of life every day after he managed to decipher and transcribe the seventh century, or chancery, there will be bad handwriting that can conceal its secrets)

- Joaquin Phoenix in the role of Commodus is a Where's My Car; O;

- television makes me more disgusted . I look little, and the little that convinces me I look at her even less.

- Lately, I have rebuilt a social life almost worthy of the name , the fundamental problem is that it focuses on eight-thirty in the morning at five thirty in the afternoon, creating not a few frustrations.
I also started to give private lessons. Or rather, I started helping a friend in my studio, which eventually has turned into a small (very small) chore that is definitely me exalting, convincing myself more and more that anything I want is to continue. Not so much for the money (although those never hurts), as for the sheer pleasure of giving a small contribution to the spread of culture (I do not know if this conviction is poetic, or just unbelievably presumptuous XDD). Servant culture forever!
But the really interesting thing is how I want to make efforts to help others in the study and then larveggi unworthily over my books ...

- I'm going to finish reading Death Note . Tsugumi Ohba is a genius and I am developing a visceral love to Mikami.

- the series pastimes idiots, the last time I find it extremely funny perplimere train passengers with the ringing of the phone. The most recent is "Soldiers of the wasteland " DragonForce are echoing in the silence of the car at eight in the morning is a very interesting show!

Burning fires burning lives on the long distant roads Through the lost mountains endless
so far away from home

- After eight months, I realize to be able to maintain a stable relationship with a person, just introducing myself as myself. The atavistic terror and stifling the need for a mask is now almost entirely disappeared, even though sometimes I stop to think again, amazed to this reality. There are those who accept me as a whole, its strengths and weaknesses, sets and silence, serenity and nervousness, laughter and apparently mentally, idiocy and hardship and who loves me for it: evidence, this, which I still can not fully believe!
On the other hand, I understood myself to be able to accept the whole package of emotions and feelings that the interpersonal and affective means. So, finally, to lead a fight to something constructive. Better: I lead a fight, deal with it, contain it, assimilate it and move on (even if my spirit deeply armandesco will never cease to exist) . That I'm finally growing up from this point of view?

- Hate Trenitalia, every day (and I fear will hate even more in the future). I'm just looking for a way to organize a general strike ticket.

- Do not wait to hang the plot of the story that for years, wandering in my mind. A plate of rice and a cheesecake, can sometimes work wonders!

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Why


If anyone should ever ask me why I love so viscerally the Faun, the answer could only be because

it's not true that a Toscanelli can not to make a poem.

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No, I'm posting after just one week from the previous post! I will wear the pads.

Here is the new Madhouse anime based on a novel (or series of novels, I believe) of Natsuhiko Kyogoku and the character designs of CLAMP. I could lose it? Oh, no! I will write
two lines of the plot just an introduction, but ... for now is that I get a girlfriend.
XD This is what I learned after watching the first two episodes:

In 27th year of Showa, in an unknown place, lives a girl named Yoriko that has a good relationship with the mother (and father do not know anything). This girl befriends a classmate, Kanako, a very beautiful girl, intelligent and mysterious love walking in the moonlight. The two are always together and Kanako is convinced of the fact that one is the reincarnation of the other and that this will always be together, until One day, while the two are at the station, an accident occurs and Kanako ends in a train (it's not clear how). Detective Kiba is randomly on the train and tries to shed light on the matter.

This is down to earth what happens in the first episode, which among other things is a flash back. The whole story is shrouded in un'inquietantissima dreamlike atmosphere, which makes it ambiguous. Almost more than understand what's happening you have to perceive, at least in these two episodes. Sources tell me that then the story evolves into an investigation into the death of some girls smashed to pieces and the disappearance of the girl ended up under the train, if I'm not mistaken. However, everything is made loooong well, the animation are good and the abbreviations are also nice (by Nightmare). Will I still be happy to see it, if I do not pull stupid first course.

Honestly I feel ashamed a bit 'to go around telling that I see this stuff, but I have a long record of horrible stuff that I have in all handjob sti year so long that now I can not even feel ashamed.

Yuuto began attending a school named St. Alfonso of an unknown island frequented only by Bishonen extremely gay and hair color of a crazy, but is likely to be thrown out immediately. Will the little boy stuopido to become friends with all sti guys? And why in every episode each of them has to sing a horrible song?


This is the exciting plot of this anime made with two pounds and dall'incipit identical to that of Gakuen Heaven (but even more ridiculous: the guy with green hair it picks up on the back of the entry a white horse). The animations are chilling, the characters are corny e. .. oh God is so terrible that I have no words to fully make the idea XD Every minute that passes I think: "But at least sti poor dubbing the song could save money, by ....".
after two episodes are already a big fan, huh?
But then, cabbages, it is clear that in the context that is framed every two seconds, there are all of them and that the protagonist and the princess dress (?) Kneeling in front of the green, how sad.
Despite everything, I say that this anime watch it much more willingly than a Vampire Kight that keeps the Palm product animated worst of the last 10 years

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I still do not give up after months and months here I am again composting on the LJ.
Finally now I have a computer and a line that goes more or less holds, then, although respecting my lazy mood, I will try to post a bit 'more. I know I should give a tone a bit 'more international all the writing in English, but I do not have the mental strength ...
So I will continue with the beloved Italian, who as usual is unlikely with new words and mangled syntax existent.

After decades I've changed graphics and pic and I feel very relieved, I'd had enough of Vampire Knight.
For a while, 'Enough Vampire Knight in full, cause me an ulcer piercing that I would like to avoid (any reference to hysterical fans of this manga that I have sfracassato the soul is purely coincidental ).
This bunny is so much more pricey, look at that expression in his eyes, which sexuosità! * _ *
Obviously, I was kindly offered by yuukosan when I need an avatar never know which way to turn. I'm glad it's something original that can at least stand out a bit in those four that I post on LJ, thanks dear \u0026lt;/ lj>

Last night, after returning from Mestre, I have given to the savage scaricaggio manga different from my LJ as usual.
nice things that are usually two minutes after I finished reading I have already removed from the mind, but this time I came across "Gerard and Jacques " by Fumi Yoshinaga .

During the period just preceding the French Revolution, Gerard, a rich bourgeois, loves to go to brothels to spend good times with beautiful children. One day, in one of these places, she meets Jacques, a noble boy sold to a brothel to pay off their debts gaming contracts from his father. Jacques Gerard diprezza for his "rude plebeian pastime" and the first Purple Gerard then buy freedom. Shortly after a new attendant is hired at the villa of Gerard: none other than Jacques who becomes a perfect secretary, and a great worker, but still keep some distance from the impure habits of his new master. Jacques will be able to fit perfectly into this lifestyle? What hides the past of Gerard and his scar in his left eye? What will bring to their lives, the rise of the Jacobins?

Oh! * Gasp heart *
I have not read much Fumi Yoshinaga , but what happened to me in my hands I've always liked a lot, and this work is no exception. The author is not carried away from the usual four clicks of yaoi and, while not becoming miss the opportunity to include some healthy sex scenes that are never wrong, can give life to a story well structured and very enjoyable. During the story
Jacques not only grows physically, while maintaining the innocence and purity that characterizes extreme (its continuous explosions when Jacques comes up to him to more than one meter are amazing XD), and the same true Gerard that with the advance of history can more and more to leave behind a past that gripped (and ladies and gentlemen, a woman got to do ! Noooo!).
So, to put it down to earth, I liked a lot, even if for a moment I feared the final tragedy (but then I realized that I was not reading a manga Mizushiro Setona ). If I had money I would try to order it from America, but at the moment is not really possible ... * shudders to think only the exact amount that totaled his savings *

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As long as you long for the whole
You can not get a part of at all How proud
Would the buildings of Rome
Look without a single stone

When announced a strike of train and subway takes you deep considerations to make about your whole life, it means you're promising a psychoanalyst or that you have nothing to do.
There is also a third possibility: you just put the glaze, and waiting to dry, you can not grip a pen properly. In my case, this is just the latest.

In any case, the link-analysis trains of my life is not entirely without sense. Of course not. Because, never in the last two years, my life has been tied to these long trains rattling.
Stop for a second to reflect, as I see it has become extremely dependent from one means of transport, as my mood changes depending on the direction in which trains run.
not only for practical daily (experimenting, for the second year, the - little - nice life of commuting, it's quite normal, I think: relief for a train at the exact time horizon it should be in that position, incazzatura Chronic for the countless delays, frustration maximum when, after a race suicide, see the bottom side of the infamous half away from the station), but for many other aspects of life: irrational emotion - anxiety or happiness or desire - that feeling grow inside waiting for a train coming, the tears paid (because, yes, I hate deep separations, even if short-lived) looking at one that goes . Restlessness waiting to fly to a destination that always seems too slow.

And still two years from now, the focus of all my comings and goings became railway Milan. the very center of my life is slowly (but not too) moving to this city.
I can only be glad, really. After all, I have always had a soft spot for big cities, and now I am learning to know, to turn it with a certain awareness, to recognize the geography and roads, to discover corners extremely interesting and relate views for a memorable experience - the Parco Sempione, for example, is a place that is incredibly to me heart. Lodi Avenue as well as public gardens or - I'm falling more and more.
I do not doubt that it can be that kind of attraction "rural", typical of those who, moreover, the great city has always seen only piecemeal, as the place to go shopping and then go home loser in his corner in the mountains, but it is always attractive.
Unquestionably, a large part of that attraction, regardless of architectural beauty and bustle, but very much tied to views of unforgettable moments, is powered by people who, almost daily, sharing with me his life in Milan. That, almost daily, share my life. It is enough.
People who, I notice, are slowly changing, as a forest of shadows cast by the light of a moon hour clear, now hidden by the clouds. One thing is certain, though: how, surely, they are not to be different, but that is the way I see it, a bit 'as a release of a noumenon itself felt through a different cognitive apparatus. It is paralyzing the thought of who they were before and who they are now. Who would like to become and remain - oh, even though it is all perfectly natural, since that new knowledge .
I think I came to the nth shock of my life . I hope with all my heart, really, it's a aftershocks. I found that the balance - regardless of the collapse of which I spoke a little 'time ago - may last longer than it has ever lasted a balance that I've ever met.
The most amazing thing, watching it all with the benefit of hindsight, have the chance and naturalness with which the bricks of this new base will be neatly arranged in complete autonomy. The randomness
especially has certainly been the trigger of the relationship and whether created last year, wanting to heaven, you are strengthening more and more (with appropriate exceptions, of course. But, after all, comes the time of selection naturally, the moment when the shock of adjustment makes the leaves fall from the branches of the tree implants). You turn around, look at your past, and notice how people must be put in place along the journey of your life with a surprising lightness, and how many things that have happened when you were not able to grasp fully , now show their perfect contours and defined, beautifully trimmed and ready to get stuck into each others with precision.
And, just for the casual ease with which all the pieces are joined, are strongly inclined to disturb words like destiny or ka . And, undeniably, we are a ka-tet deliciously textured, spiced with a touch of sweet idiocy that, sooner or later we will set a finger in the corridors, or where, after the overtaking racer us We left behind the elegant exit from the freeway, and then find ourselves strolling over an hour in the desolate countryside. Or that "Satan is a train behind 'to me as sadistic.

But not only others to be different (at least in my personal perspective). As I think is obvious, I'm the first to change the plan and, probably, not just in a different phenomenological vision.
I'm really changing, or rather, I'm settling down. We could say that I'm slowly, reaching the mental and personality that has always been my development predetermined. I'm getting myself more than I ever was.

Oh, this night is too long. Have no
strength to go on.
No more pain, I'm floating away.
Through the mist see the face
Of An Angel, who calls my name.
I remember you're the reason I have to stay.

We are doing new projects.
Maybe, for once, will be projects that will have their actual fulfillment. If we want to make an argument in rates in recent years the programs that have achieved the results hoped for - despite the numerous difficulties during the preparation, which more than once dragged to the brink of sending everything to the devil - boldly approach a sinuous 90%.
So, giving confidence to the figures, I could finally find to celebrate my first decent night of Halloween since I was born - an excuse to unleash the grim goth clothing, obviously XD.
Clearly, the scope of projects ranges from the silly to the commitment that could signal life. But, finally, are safer than ever in my wanting to risk everything.
I'm getting caught up in ' euphoria of the moment - not only for the projects, but also everyday life - and, as yesterday has passed a time when I thought seriously about having to give a scaled I understand well as at the moment, there is no one who deserves my indulging in a calm that would be simple suffocation of my individuality.

However, there are sides of my character that will never disappear. First and foremost, of course, the misanthropy.
At the moment, is pouring into two specific categories encountered at the university's economists and types of letters.
Obviously, my intention is not to generalize too (or yes?) since Faun the same part of the first group and I am an avid Fans of the individual personality . My argument, let's say, is based on personal example detected and analyzed.
Regarding the first group , to make me nauseous (and not just a saying, I swear) is their utter inability to show respect towards other human beings o rather, the tendency not to consider such as other forms of life around them. For as much as I can be egocentric and histrionic, respect for people is the basis of something that I consider essential. They are the first to dislike the long conversations with strangers - or at least not all - but, equally, I think a greeting can not deprive me of my lifeblood , or that I will have to share days and nights with the individual I waved.
Warning: I am not saying to expect hugs and kisses from everyone I crossings. God forbid. Simply put, when someone greets the person you're talking (to which you have placed an arm around her shoulders and, in turn, you're around her waist with her - conduct which, in a system of interpersonal boy / girl indicates a clear emotional involvement ) you aspects least a nod. What, exactly, never comes.
But I think the most annoying thing is that this behavior is not acceptable if at least suspected males in their twenties dressed like idiots, it can also be found in some professors . Because if the thing that I felt again with more insistence, when I attend the university, is that they are no longer a child, which are now an adult and as such should I do, such as pretend to be treated. In this case, of course, my experience was not directly (no economics professor, in fact, has never had reason to speak to me), but rudeness, though addressed to others, it irritates me anyway. Basically, because it is unsightly but also because, after all, are less bitchy than I do not think the same.
As for the second , however, the problem is much more delicate. Why I can not speak ill of those letters without considering that, after all, one of my greatest aspirations is to one day return to their home with a degree in classics ; or without considering my esondante passion for culture and the tendency at times to show off my knowledge (a phenomenon which, in fact, there has been much reduced. Lately, I tend to show particularly pedantic only in the case of literary criticism , leaving aside the spin doctors. Even so, I'm aware, you never stop learning and it is incredibly fun).
However, if there is one thing that really can not stand is the production of culture in error, that invariably makes you look like an idiot . Will instinct of self-preservation, but if there is a skill that I developed is to be silent if I am not absolutely certain of my speech (or, anyway, when an attempt may appear as what it actually is: a sign of participation and involvement). The interventions pseudo-intellectual random are one of the things that m'indispongono ever, because denote lack of common sense. And, unfortunately, in the course of human cases (as defined by the Faun, which once There he found himself in the middle by mistake XD) is full of people involved without a logical foundation on which to base their words (the prof's reaction, usually, is an eyebrow is raised in a vague gesture of compassion. And you can not even imagine how much I enjoy that look.) It is unutterably boring attend boarding of certain characters in arguments so clear outside of their scope, I would understand if the intervention was intended to seek clarification or confirmation of the accuracy of their own thinking. But when the only reason why these individuals are prone to waste their breath is to show their scientia without having the actual ability, which he laughs is the least we can expect (and is not a contradiction with the respect you mentioned earlier, because In this case, they are the first to be disrespectful to themselves) . Especially since the same individual, who a minute earlier, unrolled a speech peppered with big words and technical terms, a minute later he finds himself seriously believe that, as a thickener for ink, at one time used the tail fish ...

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Well, come on, after all, the company is nice, no?
Perhaps it is just a little 'hot ...

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What do you mean "Let's try the apricot?

Davide Van De Sfroos.
More than anything, a tribute to the origins of the Faun, which continues to stress the excellent language ... XD

Sun't el wages of William Tell, which was a large de Omm
but me, geent, if the regòrden gnanca el Nommo
and I think that serious mè, quel fiöö cun la poma in söe la cràpa
e pudèvi mea tremà e pregàvi..."sperèmm che la ciàpa !"
E i geent i me vardàven tücc, i me vardàven giò la finestra
i öcc i me puntàven tücc, ma me vardàvi la balestra...

"Dài papà,dài papà...Proviamo almeno con l'anguria..."
"Non dubitar di me figlio mio, you know I became a fury! "
" Come on dad, come on Dad ... Let's at least with melon ... "
" You can not my son, you know .. . and then the season is not even ... "
" From dad, with grapefruit daipapà ... Let's at least ... "
" Do not worry son, your father is called William! " But the mea

is great ... bit taant Vess el fiöö of William Tell
me because of that time in the sun there Giir cun el
patella and sun for cunteent mè el pa, the national hero
have done since then but if I see an apple start to feel bad .. .

bad but the dad was giò in El fuund, the aim was giò reunites Ciapa
südavi arrows and me because, inter alia, el segütava and follow ; tava a beev giò bira ...
"Desmètela de beev, Dad, if you do not see yourself dùpi ghe"
"Do not worry son, maal ... you going dark!"
Here I feel, I feel it now ... body!
Who is the one who spoke bigoli
would like to say
"Let's try the apricot?"

Why is mea bit taant beautiful ... Vess fiöö ; of William Tell ...

Sun't el fiöö of William Tell who has
mea sbassàaa saludo a hair ...


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Neverland

Today, finally, I saw the place that inspired the name of this blog.
Without it nothing striking success, to external eyes, was one of the most exciting days of my life.
This can only make me stronger and stronger to hold on to that hope that, in recent days, had threatened to pull too much.




ps The Faun version bartender is a show that should be enjoyed fully. And I'm sipping cedar. Tassoni . From bottle.

Free Brazilian Grandma

The Thirteenth Knight

words: hope with all my heart that Vodafone There Was Never Steal

Dialogue between the phone and El Fauno :

'... I can defend myself '
"Yes, because, however, you're a Scorpio. In fact, six rocket: sneaky bastard (*) '
"There is a constellation of Arugula?"
"Apparently, yes. The one with the stars to fuck, spread over the tomatoes as "


Hence, He was born : THE ROCKET ALDO. The Thirteenth

Golden Knight. The most treacherous bastard.
Worst of Scorpio and Cancer combined.
would have destroyed them in a trifle, those five idiots.
If only the Union of Evil had not forced to take the leave.



(*) The axiom Scorpio and treacherous bastard = (= rocket) comes from inspection of some horoscopes, agree that the nature sometimes not too nice of that sign.
Nothing personal against the Scorpions, of course. I would also like to marry one, so ...

24 Volt Battery Charger Diagram

I just figure it out ...


I can do a bit 'emo?
Come on, since I created this journal, I wrote that post is not absurd or presumptuous. I myself on my little corner of self-pity: I think it is terribly trendy, the last period, not to mention that I'm really reading Twilight. What else could you expect? Perhaps more appropriate would be a laugh, of course. Unfortunately, there pecking self-pity.

(Note that anyone can think of think it is going emo because of that paper. That anyone can think of that I think is becoming emo. Period. If I turn into a life form less, we will choose at least one more with a minimum of style).

Anyway back to my self-pity.
Tomorrow is my birthday, and I should shoot out happiness from every pore, why spend a whole day with the people most important to me. I'm planning a mega-party that I hope to remember. I'm studying philology, as both study in view of a dangerously close examination, is one of the finest materials that ever happened to me. I finally found a handful of lovely people who dressed to perfection in my life. I finally found the person, that life perfectly seasoned, divide more willingly. Yet
. There is always a yet.
A tiny particle that is threatening to move the wrong way - you are moving the wrong way. a particle that looks at you, smiles slyly, fully aware of the irreparable disaster that is about to unleash in the already fragile balance of a happiness that might seem, finally, perfect.
And it certainly will not be a collapse of those epoch-making, when the whole world can watch. It will not be something extraordinarily striking, of those who spent some 'time, collected the fragments of your life in the rubble, you can somehow forget, walking slowly along the sunny boulevard of your new life. It will be a collapse
small, brief, almost imperceptible. A collapse that, in the end, only you will see it as such. Just a couple of inches, enough that most people even noticing it and why, the more careful, we can say with a shrug, that yes, they have seen how that corner has been slightly moved, but surely you can continue to live with it.
a collapse that even you can define that, maybe. A settlement, perhaps, that just leaves you with a sharp edge to deep scratches, a constant dull pain, that you wake up in time before you'll believe you found that balance that can be really, finally, the final one.
Only a barrier that prevents you from considering the past as such.
Only one corner, you remember what the ancients were right. Why
really think that the story, damn, is repeated in a continuous loop.

Sims 3 Find The Relic Of Eternity

Junjou Romantica

If passers-by-case around here knows me even a minimum, there is amazing what I'm writing: I'm watching the anime Junjou Romantica .

Pictures and if you do not have the slightest idea what it is:


until now subtitled seventh episode, aired in Japan in these weeks, should be up to 24 episodes ( RECORD! ).
E 'For a Shonen , I think there is any doubt. XD
Hint of plot : Misaki, the protagonist, comes home one day and find a guy who embraces his older brother. Codest person is nothing but the best dear brother's friend, Usami Akihiko such a famous writer (of novels and BL serious, of course). In crisis for the difficult university entrance test that will face, Misaki asks the man to be his tutor, but frequently becomes aware of real feelings for Usami test his brother, who love her for years but , not wanting to ruin their friendship, he never said anything. But things will change, because one day Misaki's brother brings home his future wife and announced that it will move to Osaka ... The two are nothing more than to console each other and begin to live!

As I wrote it believes, are moved by myself.
However, history is not to be the best originality, indeed, say that all the cliches you can imagine they put them there. But shonen to be okay, no one is surprised. Obviously the whole story appears in only one woman, who, how could it be otherwise, is not a rival but a fangirl. XD But that's okay too.
not animated at all bad, especially if you count the fact that things usually taken from the yaoi and shonen are made like crap because they apply to a smaller audience, except for rare cases.
dubbing suited enough to the characters also because apart Jun actually a bit 'I miss so large in production (but at the moment is just a bit taken since Lelouch , Watanuki and Aidou him if he double), the others are all gay porn star of the dubbing. From the main character voiced by XDDDD Sakurai (Suzaku of Code Geass, but it should not disappear because of mica with dicks rights? Mah ..) to another important character voiced by Itou Kentaro ( Ranmaru nell'OAV I koku Irokoi Romantan of Yamane and Renji in BLEACH , and I have already said it all.). Among other things, the story of this character, told in parallel to that of the two main characters, I like more than the protagonists. * _ * SPACE DRAMA!
The animation studio is Studio DEEN the . Now I understand why Vampire Knight have animated in such a horrible way, they were doing this. Each has its own priorities. U_U
However, the anime is pretty funny, super deformed and cows there. Point is the home of cult Usami, chock full of teddy bears because of "lack of a childhood," he says. It will be so.
point where we are now a character has not yet appeared and there are the story of the couple who will be the protagonist. We'll see, will certainly be a story " student / prof who was married but never loved his wife, not knowing that you have homosexual tendencies and was rejected but the other professor that the student will find the Tampin aMMoreh ". Then I'll tell you what I have come close. XD

What Causes Small Legs

It 's good to be god.

And from the depths of hell, a big return: the unknown. That I .
for your home PC is stable now (who knows how long it will be?) and my father put me to the line (remembering that the computer will be lifted as soon as my room), so for now I can connect. * Click * New Year trains
type but not sing victory too soon, as soon as I get distracted all goes to hell. U_U

Changing the subject:
I could not tell of my exploits in Paris and Versailles concert (and certainly not you put me there now), and then give you a taste, it is appropriate to say, one of the pearls to me and addocchiate yuukosan :

It 's a manga about wine, with a history of inheritance among brothers behind. A pearl. The original title is "Kami no Shizuki " for the French edition "Les Gouttes de Dieu" (adapted by us as "It 's good to God," because us the grammar makes us care less) and in the Italian ... but obviously there is an Italian edition, ever! We
pearls such as "Secret Unrequieted love" and " Honey x Honey Drops "that we care about this stuff! U_U
The scans I would like at least for the moment but if you find nun. It even has the original covers iridescent XDDDD
Looks like you figheggia with his glass of wine, how can you resist? * _ *

Can You Get Hand Foot Mouth Twice

The yaoi is good for health.

How nice to have an internet connection. Sin is not mine. And even the PC. Details ...

E 'release the new chapter of Viewfinder. So the news is already overwhelming in itself. And the fact that the bait rpssimo April 29 and Easter 2040 is even more amazing! XD
Chapter nice but nothing sconvoglente, Takaba was re-captured for the 400th time ... With all my love, but I want to review with Asami and maybe a little bit happy, poor fellow. And he has already gone well that just arrived have not raped, given his previous ones. On the other hand have seen fit to insult him, beat him, crush his poor family jewels with the shoes ... But these poor gioiellli only one of the most harass the series or is it me? We are hoping for a bit 'more action in the next chapter ... And action is Asami. Even dress is fine with me. XDDDD

I found this adoroooooo manga is published in France. Vive la France!
E 'a josei but, as you can guess from the cover, it is virtually a yaoi. The author is Mizushiro Seton, the same Afterschool Nightmare, an author I like little. * _ *
's the story of this married man that one day he was contacted by his kohai time the school has become a detective. The latter has been hired by the wife of the protagonist, who suspects him of treason ... appropriately. The investigator ex-sempai promises that will not reveal if any of his escapades ... asseconderà him in his sexual desires, so to speak. The protagonist has a weak character, you drag from situations and people, not just to take a stand, his kohai instead has always been in love with him and finally have the means to attract attention, will ever be happy? I will direct
Just beyond the border, the first comic I cast to fish there. Thank you St. Anthony for having forced the College to 5 years of French.

Disposable Guest Hand Towels

New design. Extraordinary event. Study

Gardy Thanks to my heart ( yuukosan ), "A Grave for Cherry Blossoms" (or my livejournal), is now a facelift with one of our favorite couples: Zero Kiryuu Kaname Kuran and . How ammoreh (all in our minds).
Sorry for Subaru and Seishiro but a net change was needed. More and heterosexual couples is just, but these are more speeches ...

Td Banknorth Garden Seats In Ga?

hurts the skin.

And so back at the dawn of January 29 to post in this lovely little place. Desolate. But so be it.
I never try to relate what I've done / read / seen because it would take too time and why not I feel like it. XDDD
It 'more like a post representative to show that they are not dead, you know they are for disengagement.

Today review of " history of philosophy and religions of China . That sounds so demanding, but in reality it was a cosmic bullshit.
Gardy and I also wanted to shoot the module 2, but the genius of the Professor has not wanted us to register at the time because he said he did not have enough room. And to think that poor Gardy had entered before but the site has unsubscribed ...
The site Ca 'Foscari is one of the wonders of the world.
For now I did:
- Chinese Language mod. 1 ;
- French Language mod. 1;
- Japanese Literature mod. 1 ;
- history of religions and philosophies of China's mod. 1 .
Luckily I passed them all .... but the worst is Tuesday. Japanese . I do not know anything about anything
will be a massacre foretold.





Data exams, I should have to refrain from reading out concurrent with the latter, but I do not ... I will not ever Finally it
out of After School Nightmare Mizushiro Setona , one of my absolute cult, which apparently is going to steal, even if the SMO is not a reliable source in this sense XDDD
not much of a girlfriend I please the transcript, "I know" instead of "Sou" (name of a character), so read it is bad .... But we know that the Star has decided that stretches from non s'hanno ago, see Y u ko and D or Meki ....
Moreover, the thing that left me more than stucco is the cover: it is not repeated on both sides, but continues to form a single image! It was too difficult to do so for xxxHolic ? They discovered this magical function only now? Kappa I love you.

spend just a few words for the last chapters of TRC.
How nice to see that someone loves the poor little the original Syaoran so much to pay a heavy price for his own good. Someone who considers, finally, and not treat him like a doormat. Now, I love Watanuki and Doumeki but Shaoran x Watanuki not scorn at all. Although the Shaorancest dell'Horitsuba is great.
end of my meaningful comment on Tsubasa.