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La gente ruba i cestini delle biciclette.
Anche quelli brutti e un poco storti, quelli che di solito quando lasci la bici al palo per un paio di ore li usano come pattumiere.
E’ che la buona fede mi ha lasciato in fallo. Non avevo mai pensato ad ancorare il cestino alla bicicletta finché mi sono ritrovata con una sacca piena di libri e una busta di pane e di latte a guardare la mia due ruote come un fumetto. Era evidente che senza il mio scassatissimo cestino sarei potuta arrivare a casa solo se fossi stata un giocoliere.
Non ho fatto un frizzo. Uno che deve fare? Una rogna che si è risolta con una passeggiata.
Non ero pissed off, I was doubtful. Why?
Man is strange, is not as useless as things often stupidly annoying.

lucky that the sky was blue, one of those beautiful autumn skies that seem made of sugar. And on the few planes of sugar skated the weekend. Even those of Alitalia. Who want to be rational is no more. Alitalia believe there is more than 20 years from now. E 'was only the little logo, the horrible rubber rolls that load at Fiumicino airport, the flight attendant uniforms tiratissime and wipes.
Ah! Important: the name has remained.
Then maybe we would have to say that it remained Italian. That seemed to be one of the most important things at least until a couple of months ago. Some gentlemen pulled in search of votes they had made a moral crusade, the moral shame that these guys can not do to anyone. Especially those that land and sky, between the storage division, or green Campanian quell'Alitalia us that he was "our" and common scab.
Alitalia, outside the logic of the market now for a lifetime, there has never even denied in his umpteenth failure. Even in its sale, there was no competition.
Alitalia has slipped as she slipped Italy. The stillness that consumes the possibilities. We as always true to ourselves, and believe unfailingly clever barefoot through the winter we end at the gates.
The cunning, or rather often the absolute bad habit of being so arrogant as to propose that commitment has not been able Screening is our country. What is left of Italy now? And because we're only ever talking about what we were and we are not able to find anything to say "we"?
Yet no one says anything.
E 'which is something old. Our vices are old and enduring as our leadership strength.


'm not old enough, I do not have enough money and incompetence to say the least.
It takes precise requirements to enter the scene in our country.

will buy a second hand basket and this time it will make sure your bicycle. Moreover I believe that certain instincts in humans are still secondary.
And as pointed out to me by a week a friend of mine for a while 'is disgustingly optimistic (and I swear I do not foo ...)
The explanation I gave was not even thinking about it: one that tends to pass out every two to three can not afford not to trust others. I'm going I hope that there will be someone who will prevent me from breaking up the head.

It 'also true that I am on how to avoid head injury we also work from a life ... because only hope that you always say some ass does not solve anything. In

viosione: The discreet charm of the bourgeoisie, L. Bunuel.

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The little things that make up the days that make me think of tarot cards. I Calvin faces below the eyes with his "Castle of Crossed Destinies" and the first time that I thought the words might be a dumb colored thread to be woven into silence.

The details of a second reflection in the eyes of another is a scratch of another story. It 's the same thing, but everything is different. The little everyday things are filled with us. Small pieces



E 'Wright died and I Waters collected from a box under the bed the tape of "The Wall". The first tape I bought about 10 years.
for me.
E 'was my first form of conscious self-assertion, and from then on I always had a little fight.
As a child understand that to have any say in your life affects you also take the blows is a succession of "battles".
When you finish means that you have arrived, but you can never really get there, I never heard anyone who had the conscience to write an end to his research.

These past few months, or maybe the last two years have been an intense movement. I recovered a lot of things that were likely to become regrets. I worked for did not leave behind a trail of "if."

All this time it is linked to that of others and left and got both in the segments of the days of all other persons with whom I crossed my wires.
"my" threads as some of Calvin are only a small knot in embroidery.
I am amazed by luck that made me tie my story to those people as "full." In the middle of meetings and links have been sheer luck, and even the nodes that are broken have solved many of my doubts, even if sometimes brutally.

I feel a little more and I am free to write pieces all that is past. Of all those who have passed, those who still stop, who is waiting for me. I'm not pulling the accounts of anything, I'm just realizing that I have a lot to work on.

I filled pages for two days in a row.

You fill pages?
Casset?
Days?
Intimacy?

many empty time and materials you have filled with logical rational and emotional fears.

long as I have breath and life will continue to fall in love with things and people, with stories and inventions. Of ideas. Although details are only



PS: I am following the text of "Caroline Says" Blu Read that C. I let them slide on msn and I will not write that The list of 100 things I want to do in my life (or as some suggest the 100 people that I want to do in my life ...) With a finger extension
Prevert from the library and support pillow. It was a gift so long ago and we still have the corner folded and a dedication to the poem "Barbara." But tonight I'll read it from end to beginning, at least until you'll get to sleep. From the end of today.