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daughter Rachel (Reuters) - POWER, 24 NOV - The Movement Social-Fiamma tricolore Basilicata give € 1,500 to the parents of children born in 2009 in five municipalities in Potentino where there are a few hundred inhabitants, on two conditions: that the baby is named Benito and Rachele and that the contribution is used to buying a crib, clothes or food-specific early childhood.

The five municipalities involved in the initiative are of the Ms-Ft Calvera, Coal, Cersosimo, bundles and St. Paul Albanian, among the smallest of Basilicata. The regional secretary of the party, Vincent Mancusi, said the initiative does not address the problem of the depopulation of Basilicata, but it's a small signal a small party.

Region - added - could do much more. " According to Mancusi, the Region could give 1500 € per year (taken from the rights to exploit oil fields Lucania) to all children born in Basilicata until adulthood, when you take a bonus for them of 50 000 €. Asked why the infants in the five municipalities must be called Benito and Rachele for € 1,500 to the MS-Ft, Mancusi said that "the choice of names is random. And then - he concluded - Benito and Rachele names are as beautiful as the others. "

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A pair of footprints, huge and cement coloured, were found this morning outside my back garden gate. Facing away from the gate. BUT, no other footprints were anywhere near them. Hence, someone obviously landed outside my gate, then took off again. A working class angel must have dropped by.

Moaning and complaining is good. It's healthy. I can't tell you why but it just feels that way.


The level of tolerance at which most people arrive with me changes according to the courage they have, and just how crazy they are about me to begin with. It's true, ask any ex-boyfriend, or even long-standing friend! So far the record I'd say is about 3-4 years, although the end of the patience is not always definite. There is the stage of trying to "avoid" me as much as possible, again a stage that can last days, weeks, or even months. Then there is the "giving up" stage, which is difficult to cope with, because giving up means you assume you're the one that's wrong, and of course when so many people go by the assumption that you're the one who's wrong, you kind of tend to believe it. But lately in my life I slowly decided that it didn't matter. I made all the changed i thought it was reasonable to make, all the adjustments i thought it was only fair to make, and some i'm still working on, but you know what? who cares if i'll die and everyone will mourn me thinking back to all the lovely things bout me and forget all the stuff that drove them up the wall. Who cares if i'll never have the satisfaction of taking that understanding i crave for over a limit of a certain amount of years of continued not only understanding, but - god forbid! - appreciation. It doesn't matter. It also doesn't matter if i'll never guess what the difference is between me and so many strong and complex women who are nevertheless loved and cherished for ever. It also doesn't matter if when I look at what the differences seem to be and i see only things I just cannot be or things I know I don't believe i should really change. Of course this philosophy doesn't go well with the wanting to hold on to what is dear to you and wanting to give what you believe is right to those you love. It's a bit of an empasse there is no way out of. BUT, it doesn't matter. Because I can die misunderstood like your average person. I don't see why I should be any different. Of course you do need to think about the fact that just by being you you tend to make people's life miserable, apparently, and of course that will not do. BUt I can't work out that glitch now, so I won't dwell on it too much.


My dog is cleverer than your average fox. He can tip toe around fox snares and head into the pheasant farm and kill lots of pheasants. he is now an official killer and can no longer run free unless i want him to be caught and put down. or something else that's nasty. so he'll grow fat at least until we find a new destination or a new place to run. he seemed to want to do things so as to cause as much havoc as possible and so that it can only lead to his imprisonment. god he sounds familiar. he is very much my dog.


i am sorry if my english entries cannot be read by all. it's really too unnatural for me to translate something that came out of my head in english. and we all know that english is usually my preferred language for the insane thoughts. you'll know how i die depending on what language i choose to die in. if i die in spanish then yea! english is bad but puts me in a jolly mood. some things i think about in italian and some in english. these kind of streams of consciousness or what have you tend to come out in english and i am just not going to translate them if they do.


i am a little more aware of the unspoken rules of posting on journals and to be honest i have decided i will not care about them. what difference does it make, after all?


my toddler is just the cutest little thing that ever lived, and i feel, incredibly and against reason, i suppose, happy! now you see, when you let go of reason ans just another silly thing you can choose to hag onto or not, and it's better if you don't, then you can have a few reasons for concern and yet be happy anyway! you can be sorry to be causing grief to someone, or just for being a pain, honesty sorry and yet at the same time you can still feel happy. when you stop trying to make sense, life just gets soooo much easier. and lighter.

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You can not always get What You Want ... But if You Try Sometimes ... and so on.

do not know why, really, having grown up in the wild, but I grew up with strong strong desire to get to this age 'or to this condition in order to finally do what I wanted. I do not know why I had this idea of limits when in fact there was no one to confine the contrary. but I think it was above all a feeling of impotence in front of the house changes, animals, maybe a few friends every now and then, the nation and so on. How 'Obviously, I arrived at the age' that I had established or necessary condition for that, and I was to have other limits, other constraints. Leave home at 16 and yes, freedom ', but ouch! work is hard. Then the universities 'cool that independence, freedom' of expression but oops! not all teachers think so '. Go to London universities' ah they are, they are that I was to do exactly what I wanted. until 'obviously does not pass the man of the moment, the emotion of the moment, loneliness, friends disappear ... nightmares and chaos and darkness and also poverty, 'difficulty' to see things from a different perspective ... Then a magical child, finish degree, find a way to manage that schizoid crazy that you brought into the house, "when we find peace," or "When will 'over, finally lighthouse'"... instead and then not be so, 'cause the children grow, their needs are, work and' more ' difficult to travel and move more 'expensive and complicated men that hinder your happiness' and your serenity', understanding that man and 'to be unnecessary and avoidable too much and if it is not' exactly as you want it, then suddenly you look around and it 's all just like you wanted, though with a minimum of the future, but in reality', the most 'beautiful' when you look around and, what is lacking, what you want , what you want is not there ', yet you look around and see only things that you choose, you wanted that you did or that have been tailored for you. And the amazing thing, and 'this thing' more 'obvious when you have many places to rest his eyes, but are little epiphanies that can happen at any time. And I realize that I was just trying to stretch those epiphanies that well I was also young, these perfect moments exactly as they are, without exaggeration, without force, without frills and big gestures, trying to extend them to more 'whereas I can not, however, the trick was simply the elimination. eliminating everything in going as' do not want. How

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Is there anybody out there?

Hello.
Is there anybody in there? Just
nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?

Come on, now.
I hear youre feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.

Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts:
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin'.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I cant explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

Ok.
Just a little pinprick.
Therell be no more --aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.

Can you stand up?
I do believe its working. good.
That'll keep you going for the show.
Come on its time to go.

There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ships smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I cant hear what youre sayin'.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

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'Whatever you give a woman, she's going to multiply.

If you give her a house, she'll give you a home.

If you give her groceries, she'll give you a meal.

If you give her a smile, she'll give you her heart.

She multiplies and enlarges what is given to her.' 

So - if you give her crap,

you will receive more shit than any one human being can handle "

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And as usual, towards the end of September, I get that call. The call from Rome. It is almost paradoxical, funny, ridiculous But she calls me everytime, for October, she tells me to come back to her in the month when I was born. She is particularly beautiful at that time, I am sure, you see, that is why she wants me to see her then. She calls me every year, without fail. That means, I am forever sad at this time of year, cause it just so happens that there is always a very good reason why it is just impossible for me to spend my birthday in my birthcity.
Once a guy who seemed to be able to do anything said ok I'll take you. I couldn't believe it but uhm, we went on his bloody Porsche so we shot to Rome at an average of 260 kilometres per hour, we had a quick walk in the shopping road where he bought himself an extremely expensive hat, we had lunch somehwre where he would not stop talking about his ex-girlfriend, and finally dinner in another place where he could meet long lost friends and i could, well, shut up. My sole revenge was to take him look for tarot cards and had him buy me a 200 euro worth deck of Salvador Dali's Tarot. Ah yes, men.
I  still get that call, perhaps this year sooner than usual cause last night I had a priest in my house, and it was me who called him in. And he was filling in a form and asking me whether I had been baptized and I said I'm sure they did it in Rome, you know, while we were there. You see, I decided i will get married in his church, Church of England, not Catholic. This choice is something I would like to get into more at some point, but I am so happy and excited and speaking with him was brilliant and now it feels kind of "realer". Now what we'll need to sort out is whether we can do church AND Harewood ceremony, whether people will just miss the ceremony but have a great time at Harewood, or whether poeple can be brought all the way here, to our local church, for the ceremony and THEN go to harewood. We'll have to see. Any advice in the meantime go ahead.
What else.
Ah yes.
In the morning, outside Paolo's office, we always meet this couple. She is tall, thin, elegant, shoulder lenght wavey white hair with a pert white leather jacket and straight white trousers. She must be in her seventies. He is a round fella, with round glasses, a round hat and walks hand in hand with her. She has one hand in his hand and one hand in her pocket. He has one hand in her hand and one hand usually carrying something, a letter or a newspaper. he walks as though he is the jolliest, proudest, luckiest man on earth. he walks with a big smile, open legs, always cheerful. She is too, but more elegantly if course. They are the sunshine that is otherwise missing in this grey grey rainy land. They are so beautiful and happy. They are so out of time and out of place, that area is just not one to stroll in, there are only factories and ofices... and yet, there they go. So proud he is, so in love they are, and they walk hand in hand with a merry bounce in their step. They make my day every time I drive Paolo to work.

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Da qualche giorno, riascoltando tons of music as my usual, I rediscovered an album that I listened for several years.
One of those albums that set aside in the box of the past because they do not feel the need for more, but in reality will be part of you forever.
This evening, during yet another hearing, brought me back to my 16 years. A time when I had dreams impossible for the head and I fucked highly of everyone and everything. Unrealizable dreams exclusively for the place where I was born and raised. I guess if I had the opportunity to go in a big city and the first outside Italy, what would come out of me ...
highly questionable choices, "either / or", curiosity and dreams things ... which have always characterized my life.
Speaking with a friend on msn I got thirsty. Open a beer and continue with the hearing. Part of
dreams are made, even if it is cost several sacrifices and having to eject the "ballast" unnecessary from my life.

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She caught the melting sky It burned
But still the winter passes

By and by To the other side A slow parade of


wind That blows through threes That wilted with the seasons

children Are we saved by the Words Of

bastard saints Do we live in fear or faith Tell me now
whos behind the rain A maze of tangled

grace
The symptoms of for real? are
Crumbling from embrace
But still we chase..the shadows
Of belief
And new religion clouds our visions of
The roots of our souls

Are we ashamed of our own fate
Or play the fool for our own sake
Tell me whos behind the rain

What do we need where do we go
When we get where we dont know
Why should we doubt the virgin white
Of fallen snow
When faiths our shelter from the cold

Quicksand jesus im so far away
Without you
Quicksand jesus im so far away
Without you
Quicksand jesus im so far away
Without you

Quicksand jesus I need you
Quicksand jesus I believe you
Quicksand jesus im so far away

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Thank you

Thank you, me, for always putting my babies first
Thank you, me, for never giving up on finding the perfect man
Thank you, me, for always being truthful and honest
Thank you for sharing, thank you for giving, thank you learning to take when you need to
Thank you for never giving up, well, not for long anyway.
Thank you for always knowing the world is your oyster and there is always a way out
Thank you for just being me, despite feeling you shouldn’t so much of the time.

Because we are so ready to thank other people for helping us, and so ready to blame ourselves for making a mess. And we never thank ourselves for being the way we are, though we are ready to say that to others at any time.

As time goes by so much of how I always was and all the problems it has caused now makes sense.
And I see why it was all-important that I should be exactly the way I was.
Ah if only they’d told me this before
I’m sure most people realise it, and yet they never bother to tell others, or their children, o their friends.
Well I’m telling you now, just in case you hadn’t realised it yet.

The smart confident people I have always wanted to be like people who are just figure this out before me. But They Never Told Me. Well, the bastards;)

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I was going to immerse myself in a well-deserved (in my opinion) episode of Angel is painful when you 'come to mind that I wanted to put two lines here ...
Today for various reasons, not pleasant (the bureaucracy: when I die and go to hell, but purgatory, I will be a special section where all I have to make calls, send recommendations, solicit feedback, fill out forms, for eternity. I'm sure.) I found that after months in Leeds I did not go. At least not alone. Some things you absorb when you only 'alone. And the My body is recorded on the air more 'dirty, people are in disarray, confusion, and above all is' focused on energy vibration, movement, ideas that run compulsively, swirls on the situations of people running things in town '. And I breathed deeply and filled me with life, enthusiasm, pure energy.
I realized that for me o 'total wilderness, o' town '. The campaign numbs me, it relaxes me. Too. Moreover, even too much city 'is bad, for goodness sake,' and thus' too wild (I think). But now turning to Leeds I realized that ok, not Leeds' London, but it 's always a city', and I just ten minutes to laminate it to make me come vglia.
The idea 'I'd like to teach. But I should start all over again, I was good in college, 'but now ask me anything about dates and literary movements and I say bohhhhh.
But I'm informed. It will end in nothing, and 'clear,' cause then I will not have 'reasons to return to Leeds in the short and the effect anesthetized campaign will be back,' I will not need to throw me to wonder if I should buy the anthologies of English literature and English and redesigned everything and I will return 'to doze stress with the thousand things to do' cause I'm all day at home and having fun with the pupa when I can.
why I want to write it. I remember that I also felt so '. In September
reopen entries to try to get a job as a teacher is not qualified while studying to qualify. The ideal solution, they say, for those who are 'already' "big" and earn, but still needs to become qualified teachers. I wonder, 'who knows'.

Ah, now I will write 'even my friend who writes me, after having completely ignored my messages or email, saying that tells me a thing even if it's "seems to speak with a building of reinforced concrete." But I say we all crazy? I here a little 'mogia' cause he does not answer me, and I do not row, and he give 'the impression not to be there? Or be a building? I laugh, I swear, I will 'that are full of energy ... The fact that each town has its own unalterable very conception of reality than anything I stretcher every time I realize.

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seemed impossible to find a better place for the kennel sfracellapiedi Zoom, the Dog. But by dint of changing little things here and there 'room in the past months, a vision this morning led me to find the place absolutely ideal. Probably there would never have come if I had continued to change and rearrange things that seemingly have nothing to do before. The moral and therefore ': questioning even small parts of our life we lead and when' needed to be able to change even where it seemed impossible. And lose an entire post and then rewrite the complex philosophical and long-third and 'also this is a continuous lesson in life. augh.

It Seemed impossible to find a better place for Zoom, The Dog's toe-crunching bed. But as I have Carried on changing little things here and there in the living room, throughout the past months a vision this morning allowed me to find an absolutely perfect place for it. I Probably Would Never Have Had not seen it if I Kept changing and rearranging other apparently Things That Had Nothing to do with it before. The teaching Therefore in this story is: being open to change even the little things allow us in Our Life, When Necessary, to change it in places Where It Seemed impossible before. And losing an Entire complex philosophical and then post in order to rewrite it a third of the ITS length is Also a continuous life teaching. I say we all.

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A walk on the yellow side - A walk in the yellow

I have many things to do, read the recipe book of Piso (yes, details of when he will feel 'ready), change my pants wet (and yellow, then you'll understand why'), do me a coffee & # 8217; with a biscuit after the frugal lunch and walk with 25 kg backpack (As shown in WLR) I'd say I can afford them ... so many things in fact.
Instead I have to show you where we went today, and why I have yellow pants.

It starts from here:



the rest behind the

A Zoom liked this new path yellow




In fact, after half time had already 'gone:



After remained to be gone for more 'than half an hour, with the undersigned who also started worrying about and' then came back instead of 'look much more' forward along the path as it would consuetundine (and 'this sentiero giallo era una novita'), finalmente Zoom torna. Giallo:



Volevo sgridarlo per essersi allontanato troppo ma non ho resistito, e ho riso fino a casa.

A casa poi lui era tutto mogio mogio e l'ho lavato, e ha cosi' riacquistato la sua dignita'.



in compenso, i miei jeans stenteranno a riacquistare la loro caratteristica tinta blu, ora tinti di giallo e peli neri.

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Signore e signori, aprite le agende, si parla finalmente di una data. La data in questione e’ il 25 LUGLIO 2009 After morning in cazzeggiano assiduous reading and watching the travel journal of brukovicini, I do not have time to add many details, except that the site chosen and 'below which I will discuss this' more' forward and if you have not yet sent out the mailing addresses fatevatelo!

Ladies and Gentlemen, open your diaries, we finally Have a date. And That Would Be the 25th of July 2009 After a morning off in total "pleasant waste of time" mode reading my friends' honeymoon trip journal, now I do not have time to add many details, apart from The Chosen Place Being the one pictured Which later I'll speak of below and if you Still Have not sent your postal address for the invites please do so!

The music that accompanies this post, that if you have not seen the movie, Into the Wild , I highly recommend, and a soundtrack that alone is worth. .. Well, everything, and 'the final farewell, in the choice of the one man that they should have been, the company' because of trapped souls. It remains for us to exploit something, not something to be crushed. Why 'together, I know we'll make it, and it' part of the reason why we decided to join forces in questo nobile proposito, in quella data, appunto. Augh!

The music accompanying this post (and, if you haven't seen the film yet, Into the Wild , I totally recommend it), and it has a soundtrack which alone is worth... well, everything, is the final good-bye, in choosing the only man who could help me do it, to society as a trapper of souls. It'll remain for us something we can exploit, not something to be squashed by. Because together, I know we can achieve that, and it is part of the reason why we have chosen to unite our strength in this noble pursuit, on that very day. So say we all!

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Devo interrompere un lavoro non ancora iniziato per fare una riflessione, based in part on what is happening in the life of a friend of mine, a bit 'up, as usual, thinking that I am doing more.
How many people happen to be at the crossroads in life where he must choose between being a person or another? Often there are different levels: the more 'spiritual, more' material, more 'noble, more' profane, and so on.
In the case of my friend, is whether to choose a life where the self and 'more' sacrifice, but it draws a final result more 'up for people who depend on him, would in this case happiness' of a family, and an almost idyllic vision of children, homes, fields, and so 'on. He would be a bit 'diminished, but things would get very, very beautiful. Otherwise, what sacrifice 'and have a chance' to find the flame that made it unique, which made him an artist and dreamer, who was traveling the world and explore the spiritual world to find inspiration high.
course the ideal would be for all that the two could coincide. Alas, 'this does not happen often.
Personally, with all my damn faults, I have always considered the only possible way to have it both ways.
are not able to "sacrifice" I feel that my essence is not 'never betrayed, and if not, and' I can give it all to those around me. The brought her, being me, 'I wonder that every day, even in backrgound in my brain, and every day the answer is yes, I'm doing, otherwise I have to fix things to return to make sure that I do not I'm cheating on you, and I am doing what is' right thing to do for me. Only in this way ', in my opinion, I can be real with those around me.


For some, however, there is 'availability' to sacrifice 'themselves, in large measure, to ensure the happiness' of those around them.
A dear friend of mine and 'almost completely disappeared in the focus to be what could be better for its report. Rediscovered by chance if the 'same Where's My Car, strong and determined instead that normally would show the inner world, and it' felt excited, and scored a lot. In his case the two do not cancel, fortunately, but 'see, she had forgotten who it was real.
Some time ago I had a boy photographer, and it 'was found to make the choice between a strong spiritual life, among the sunflowers and love, or career as a fashion photographer who force him to choose the material. He chose the latter and so 'and is' out of the way (that is fine, except that left me a whole fucking to pay rent in Florence center, but that' another story).

And what happens if one realizes it only after, 'cause me and instead of being' heavy daily placing that question, let go, do not you think? Then what do you do when you're at that crossroads? You choose the more 'higher,' stronger, 'noble? And they are all different people with different actions. The most 'noble' is often the least selfish. Someone you have to leave, others or yourself, and what 'is a sin. These choices

then dictate the life you have, and 'obvious. But I find it fascinating that every tot's life will give us the opportunity to question, and Bisceglie, or abandon our lives. Pero ' That's when I pull out the cards and say eh, my dear, here are your choices, I say god, what I would not be in your shoes. And I say thank God that I gave up everything prior to 'the least that made me feel a traitor to myself. 'Cause if you betray yourself, sooner or later, that comes knocking yourself, and you must choose whether to push it in and tell him to be good (very noble) or if you let it out like a hurricane. And then you hope to remain strong, however, 'and continues to travel alone, with the force of his momentum. 'Cause then if you find yourself alone, alone remain. And knowing how you feel.

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I discovered the site made for me : and 'online, there are nutritionists or dietitians cagacazzi (poor, in reality' Sonoco slope that would be useful, but for my peculiar nature should not be agree with me and then I would not need Undo, and I know that helped a lot of women I know to find the line ...). Can I eat that I want and let me count alone, it does indeed count the site, cool bike.

Defect, and 'all in English and grinding of the stuff I eat while I'm in the database, he supermercatic ovviament and we are here in Italy there are, say, but' an echo of olendo sinserisce choose the product or the more 'airport (there' s also, say, caroet, average, raw, rather than 'those from the supermarket). In short, For those traveling with good English maybe it's worth doing the free trial a week. I and P. is really like.

Secret NONS Apevia that, for someone like me if I drank coffee in the water 'was already' so that the drink: If you drink, you get thirsty.
so I plan for the environment, seriously, the tap water but I just can not do it 'cause I have sensitive gums and e' freddissimaghiacciata and then do not drink at hand and never ever buy the bottigliazzi and every day I to a draining! Miracle! A liter and a half a day! Yes, because 'I saw that the only thing in common that all methods possible and imaginable to lose weight and' drinking large quantities of water.

Bon, just for now, that's all.

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With utmost joy, the other day, I see that are actually able to train my beloved Zoom. He still runs far away, but it is of predetermined paths, not too far away from me and always comes back when I call, I like the wind passes by, then continued his run. If the port to the park, and not 'more' the only poor dog sacrificed, was not even bad. Now I can leave where there is' space, and if it's shooting the ball runs, and runs back to me. Or diving into the lake to take back more from me. E 'became more reliable, and seems to understand that the more you act like this, it brings out more and more it is free. It 's a love dog, I love it. With great satisfaction, so I came home the other day and thought what the heck, and 'cool it no longer 20 years (but I knew that already', is not no turning back for all the gold in the world, but lacks If I could redo a lot of things that trouble !!!).
But here no longer have all those insecurities, all the devil Paturnie, you solved your problem yourself you can finally enjoy sex, sex, how would that be right, you can look around and you also have friends who help themselves first looked at with admiration and with the idea that you'd never been like them.
Like them no, but as you yourself. And it 'this is the coolest thing, know who you are, or at least, wait, how did you know that at least goes well beyond what you're really, and as long as you live your life consistently, and with awareness of yourself, you know that in the end it's all right, as you are. After twenty-odd years in the past and I would say that as I was damned for 'a good target achieved.
What would I say to that is some time ago? "Madonna stress that you're my girl. Jump to get a bit 'of Spas "**



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everywhere on the radio here, if you get distracted, we forget to be in 2008. Six in 88, if you're lucky. There are 99 lufballons Kim Wilde and Michael Jackson and a bit 'of 70's disco music, like "and now you're back, from outta space ... you're not welcome anymore." And just before the foreigner begged to know what love was. And then, "you gotta fight, for your right, to paaaaaaarty ....!!!!" and I realized that the song the dancing, fresh, fresh, 15 years in the nightclub in Manila, capital of the Philippines. And how many years ago were they? They were 26 years ago. 26. At 26 I gave birth to my first child. Sang 26 years ago you had to fight for their right to party.
Ok, ok, nothing special, no panic. But I this year celebrates 37 years. I just realized today that I said in complete tranquility 'and without malice to my son that will carry' 36. Caramia But no, that was last year. This year 37 and now you're just willy-nilly ... adult. Ahiahiahiahiahi.
And no, not 'the same or worse for people my age' but has not yet made 3 children. I assure you that you have done to help children make you feel vegia, as it is more 'pussy I've ever done. What I imagine that not having instead makes you feel a woman now, not a full mother. In the latter period, then that is fighting with the rebel is worth more than 'modest life and is becoming convinced that should try to be wife and mother. Ok mom and girlfriend makes me cringe enough even if less than "girl" and were it not that "companion" does so much communist rather than as an appeal, if I'm being sincere. I mean 'I am very happy to marry the person involved but I'm starting a cold sweat for the word, which I was allergic to life. Marry me. Brr. So far the enthusiasm has prevailed 'cause I've seen more' like an excuse to make a very big celebration. but slowly is coming into my brain the range of meanings attached to "wife", "bride" and so on. vabbeh.
Actually 'before and I wanted to write about how I' came to mind last week, while the exercise bike at the gym, I heard them the Nirvana for the first time in my life in a place that then covered hos be "historic" but which for me was just one of the places to go in the evening. in London. It's called Underworld, and '(was?) A disco in the pub "The World's End" in Camden. Camden also for us it was not mythical, then, our only place to hang around more 'happy' cause at your bus legs and even if we did not want to take the bus (or, let's face it, we did not feel able to do so) . It was the nosta area. vabbeh. And there, while I was with my best friend who at the time was rather rigidina and did not let go, often at one point the DJ puts Nevermind, just that I did not know it was Nevermind. Only that we danced madly, sauced, and incredibly well 'even my friends as' reluctant usually laciarsi go to compete (but since then ... wow). When is' over, we looked at, even among those who did not know, and we wondered "What The Fuck Was That?" with a stupid smile on his mouth open. It was the Nirvana, and now I take for granted, and we say that there 'so much good stuff, for heaven's sake'. But when I heard the first time at the Underground nightclub in Camden, without ads and without presentation and without bias, madonna revelation.
Oh, and yes, this era 17 anni fa.

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"And you can swallow, or you can spit
You can throw it up, or choke on it
And you can dream - so dream out loud
You know That your time is
coming round So do not let the bastards grind you down "

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reading the title of this post, someone might think that this account was" laundry "by some hacker.
But I think even they have something better to do ...

In reality it is the name of a boy of 17 years, chosen by a couple of parents rebels.
morning, reading some news here and in fact, I came across what can undoubtedly be considered a clear example of pataphysics.

Fantastic! I do not know about you, but to me these things ... and yet so fascinating!

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Cities'

I've just had a revelation about this beautiful song, the preferred lullaby of new baby as well as the two older ones. It is not about an impossible love as is widely thought. It is about Scarborough itself. As you come down into the city it looks like a patchwork of colours, like a Cambric shirt, without seams nor needlework because it is made of rooftops and alleys and buildings. The castle rests a top a high cliff that is between salt water and sea strand (there is sea on both sides ) and the cliff itself is a peninsula shaped like a sickle, and the base is dark like leather. It was surely covered in heather at most times though last I went there lots of daffodils. I believe the song is a love song for his city, and he is saying that no place could ever be anything like his beloved Scarborough (whom he probably will never see again as he has maybe gone over the sea as many did a long time ago). Seeing is believing: http://www.webbaviation.co.uk/scarborough/scarborough-castle.htm I am very happy with this realisation, so happy I've had to write it TWICE because I lost the previous post and normally I hate repeating myself. Beautiful Scarborough is only an hour and a half from our house (wink wink nudge nudge ;) ;)) Plus this song is very beautiful sung by this lovely lady.

un po’ per la mia cara Baghi, a bit 'cause I want to let you know the news, even if the time, I always want to say anything and that' success in Italian I had an epiphany, about the song Scarborough Fair , an old ballad, known in the world thanks to Simon & Garfunkel, and commonly sung by me in this house for the puppets and recently played by Kai floor. Commonly it is thought that this song is about war (I really do not know why ') or of an impossible love, and then very romantic (as described in the explanations of the song linked below). Instead I realized that the song is 'a love song dedicated to the city' Scarborough itself, presumably by someone who (rim) and far cry from saying that nothing and no one can 'compare with her. The first verse it says "if you go to scraborough fair, say hello to someone who was there that was my true love" and ok. Then: "Tell her to make me a checked shirt without sewing or 'wire work (pass me the linguistic laziness)" Can not? NO! 'Cause when you get down and enters in Scarborough and then you see it from above, and' squared across a patchwork of colored rooftops and alleyways houses, but 'without wire or stitching. "tell her to find me an acre of land between the salt water and the water's edge" Impossible? No! If you look at the headland on which stands the castle of Scarborough from the top, you'll see that lies between two beaches and the marina. "tell her to put it all into a bag of skin" Impossible! But no, because, again from the top, you'll see that it seems that the green hill is enclosed in a bag of dark skin. "and gather all in a bunch of heather" again, the hill was certainly covered with heather, though when I went I was spring and the daffodils were noted above. Seeing is believing: http://www.webbaviation.co.uk/scarborough/scarborough-castle.htm The beautiful Scarborough and 'only an hour and a half from our house, for those who cultivate the insane idea to visit us. And then this version even if piso not like I do not mind sung by this lady who, inter alia, as rightly noted by and Juliet 'is a nice video of the North Sea. add: thanks to lependu that made me discover this beautiful version just now: Here's Branduardi minutes from about 4:50 onwards.

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79. Geordie (Child 209) - (Traditional)


Do not know why, But These sad news (the man who invented Dungeons and Dragons has died) go well with this beautiful version of Geordie

http://www.nytimes.com/2008/03/05/arts/05gygax.html?_r=1&ref=todayspaper&oref=slogin

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23rd of February 2008.

"Do You Believe in Love?"
"I believe in you"

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"say yes" Today's song


"We gotta go and never stop going till we get there"
"Where we going, man?"
"I do not know But we gotta go"

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still one of those songs that come to mind in the morning just open your eyes.
no apparent reason ...

"I dont have you with me
But I keep a good attitude"