Wednesday, April 28, 2010

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The downside of natural bowel regularity is gained through hard work that you become dependent. And then it happens that in a couple of days for unforeseen contingent will bust you the time zone of crap (which is now a clock) and a week from 13:00 stimulation steps where you are sitting in the home at 10:42 in the morning, every morning.

And the bathroom when we find ourselves to carry home in a hurry in the bathroom of the office.

How do you answer the DST?

Monday, April 26, 2010

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Penny, my neighbor's cat, was sick. E 'swollen and sore and if you try to pet it cries.
"Maybe the worms which has the" close and so I told him I advised him to take him to my vet.
The neighbor went there.

Moral of the story: Penny is a female and five cats cagherà out next week.

If adoptions will serve a signature on the blog, but we also attach a fundraiser.

Country: OVARIES BALLS VS.
Help my neighbor to recognize the balls of the cats just where we really are: a simple signature can also adopt a cat you unexpectedly, and your choice Montagu testicles or uterus.
In tribute to the Plush Puss in Boots.


Monday, April 12, 2010

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Pre and Post REM PS final.


PRE

At night I fall asleep thinking, always. The game of pleasant feelings I almost always clear, and I realize I am aware of slipping into sleep switches off and close dampers in real time, as if on the outside watching me go down the slide quickly spiral.
What happens is that thoughts chained as rail cars lose as backward and I can not remember what I was thinking 3 minutes ago. What was I thinking of the first car? And the second? I do not remember the car before this, and when it is so mean that ... [there and lose contact, ex-plugs and used as the last, I turn off the video of the PC left switched on at closing time, and I I look into it] ... and I was thinking, I think, what would happen if ... what happened? Cock was a cool thought, I want to finish ... but I forgot also ...

POST

Almost always the next night, the first ever in chronological order.

events significant processes them in 24 hours and then spit them at me dream the next night, with a considerable delay. I do not know why.
For example if I meet a former partner of the averages may be that two nights later I find myself in the dream hit me, or runs slowly with me or unexplained roles. I know, like the Mexican president.
Two nights later.
It happens so often that I can predict it ("I see you again tomorrow safe, around 3 am), I just can not drive the plot and the events and this is objectively a sin.

PS

PILOT / HANDLING DREAMS

Saturday / Sunday morning I wake up and I constantly go back to sleep because I can afford it. Misveglioemigirosull'altrofianco stages between sleep and I have often tried to change the electrical contacts in the head, hands and moving pictures. The end goal is always the dream as it seems to me.
sometimes happens, eh (not 100% but a significant 80%). Sometimes disasters happen bullshit or nonsense, and at noon I have a gigantic headache.

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Then when I get bored stare at the ceiling lighting the eyes and definitely I feel almost motors that share. For a few minutes in silence think, recount, I reflect, I rate it well there are grammatical mistakes in the silence to be emphasized. And not only.

"And then in silence feel better shots of his footsteps on the pavement fast
ticking yet another of his escape.
And until I hear yet I maintain absolute silence.
I see the fuzzy picture you running away, but I lose the memory of color and form,
I can almost see his head and hair, but I know how they are made.
While running away, almost always in the middle of fields, I lose the sensitivity of the newly living, forgetting outline, eyes, words
are just some flash and when the curve turns down there and disappears altogether,
clench his fists to keep the last colors.
I open and close my eyes but repeatedly slamming the lids, as if to shake the tablecloth,
fly away too.
I remain only, usually for a few hours and gradually diminishing,
the sound of blue shoes and the waving of the hair.
Those, unmistakable.
Then I get up, and wait for the day after tomorrow. "

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

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Unless a grain of wheat dies, it remains alone. If it dies it bears much fruit (Jn 12, 24)


"Do you think that the past is like a cherry seed. So how do you think that time is the handful of earth in which you have buried. Or maybe it's a watering can. And if the tree does not dare, however, similarities do you know for a fact that metaphors are the alibis you paint so as not to dial a number or two green eyes not to look or give the verb to the thoughts and actions to the verb. And then sit down to coniarne new, relying on lumps of fertile land and generous watering: the cross of the beholder Vespers of loose soil with a scale in hand, dreaming that maybe they are baskets of cherries, perhaps, or maybe will not have ever been. "

Thursday, April 1, 2010

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"Genius, fulfill my desire to finish first in shit!" The summer is


I still do not know if are basically optimistic or pessimistic.
But on some things I think the blacker than black, such as that in the movies in which actors are having to deal with the bad results of an action expressed or poorly managed (as a spectator outside and you tell him "but ugly bitches, but I figured it would end a mile away in shit, but you idiots?") I end up thinking invariably fatal outcome in 100% of cases.

I try to explain to me in Italian.

If I met a genius I would ask him (I know, for example) can fly. Rather than imagine hovering over your heads, flying over mountains, dragging the weight of people at 200 meters high to make them shit on him, before arriving in Ireland Ryanair, which now here I think "is safe but the genius that would put me in that place and instead of making me fly I turn into a bird nerd. " And the fuck do you mean? The wish has come true, but I become a bird not even think about it!

that I have not yet figured out if it's my inner stronzaggine (ie, translated: is that instead of a genius I would do so, people) or if it is a cosmic pessimism that comes out even (and especially) at times when it should be a 100% rosy dream optimistic.

anyway. Who cares.

These are the desires that should be safe if not expressed in shit without possible interpretations double (or triple). I say to you, if you happen:

Flying -> "poof!"
Read minds -> me a headache to hear 10,000 voices at the same time like What Women Want and die.
Teleport -> I am in Ireland, but shot up to 97 meters high and die falling on o'connolly street.
superforce -> my mother without wanting to crumble.
Overspeed -> I crash into a truck behind the curve.
Spit Fire -> I laugh at a joke of questionable taste in her mouth open and incinerates the funny comic.
100 billion euro -> become Bill Gates. But he eh.
Moving objects with the thought -> end up in a cartoon and live 20 minutes a day. It 's almost magiiiiaa gioooonniii!
Move in time -> end up in the nest of the T-Rex. Nude.
Megaintelligenza -> become a nerd type so .
"I would like to impose my will on the people" -> poof!
"I want to see naked women" -> "Poof"
"No war, no more hunger in the world, I want peace and equality for all" -> "poof!"
"I want to play in juve" -> "poof!"
"I want to live in Minas Tirith " -> "poof"

"Fuck, genius" -> "poof"