Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Human Weaving Hair In Niagara Region

chrysalis is this ironic love


The sun and 'arrived.
too long ... and I was so 'committed to godermene each spoke to neglect my little space. Now I smile a smile
different every time, 'cause I lontanovicino a reflection that always accompanies me in all things at all times.

Whenever love is in a different way each time ... not unexpected that there were lots of times and it 'could talk Love huh ... but this time I think of you '.

A feeling that grows slowly and that I am on first person for his obstinacy 'in their desire to live despite the pitfalls that unconsciously or not ... I have stretched now I give up, lay it down any resistance, I let myself be enveloped by the heat send me a voice, his voice ... its just.

What is most 'mundane becomes special ... forgive the obvious', but when you (re) live this experience you will be amazed.
I am reminded of the phrase continuous Richard Bach " nothing by chance, 'cause our encounter and recognize and' was really a case ... but maybe not. Who knows'.
Meanwhile, I enjoy his clasped hands, the whispering mouth to mouth breaths night, breakfast full of laughter, walks to a bad city 'that I've never seen so' wonderful.

And the great thing, the most 'beautiful, and' the feeling of building something together, brick after brick ... and I 'always liked the Lego ... ; OP

And when I fear and the ghosts come to see me, just your smile and I'm back here in this presentefuturo we want and where we want.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

How Much Do I Need For Carnival Cruise



I wanted to write about the smiles that filled my mouth and mind in recent weeks ... but I only write now that I find myself completely puzzled, with a sad grin gracing his face grotesquely. Not
and 'easy ... I found a person who' managed to dig through my thousand doubts and fears ... and make me feel loved, desired, wanted ... Bello
you say ... but for the first time I find myself having to do with a retaliation that would not have imagined. Unlike any other
my report in which the poor were unfortunate to have to do with my past, cumbersome, and not love, this time I have to suffer the repercussions of not my fault. So
'I find myself bogged down in tears leaking held inside, looking for a heat that was until a few days ago.
Instead it rains ...




Updated: a timid ray of sun ... O)

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Zoloft Blog Memory Loss

lost

And while I feel perfectly represented by this verse of Ramazzotti (I know, and 'severe)

" not' enough that it crossed the bridges, not 'served if he had paid accounts this is my way of being more fragile "

I am writing to tell you that I'm not dead, I'm good, sooner or later I get to write my Paturnie (if you can 'make people happy ..., op) and I'm without going through ups and downs of smiles, doubts, emotions and thoughts.
do not know why ', but I know that sooner or later I will be' devoted to this:



which really says it all.

x PS Eli, who I am? Nope ... , Or D

x PS.:: Between::. : I am touched ...

Friday, October 10, 2008

Restaurant Bench Blueprints

no certainty

This morning I woke up this song in my head "no assurance" of Tiromancino ... and left the house 'was the first that I just got my Zen. I smile

of these coincidences and ... .. oh my God 'a period that I smile often, almost always during the day ... smile about anything and everything, but doubts hamletic bounce in my mind, fear, rationality' try to keep feet firmly on the ground.

Pero '... but' there are moments when I am totally irrational ... and I get angry, and I smile, and m'intenerisco suddenly.

And I do not know if at the end of everything 'will be just a moment, a small ephemeral fruit of the imagination ... but' smile (he had already 'told you?) And then okay.

Beats broken down into something that probably will not be ', but now it'. And I accept it as a gift of this life which ultimately is trying to make up so many shots ...

PS: a slight movement ... my wings, then, are not dead ...


Friday, September 26, 2008

How Much Does Badder Stones In Cats Cost

It's Raining Men ...


What then ... I understand perfectly that Mary Shelley ... nice mix of men focused in one I'm sure he thought came out a little 'better ... but then you know, things rarely go as one imagines, even from his pen took a life scarred microcephaly and a temper .. .

Here ... I'm here I think I'd like to mix with men who buzz around me recently ... there 'so to beat (a little') the heart, but which is' a certified idiot and I will row over '... there's so much' the very pricey, with a lot 'of values \u200b\u200band common interests ... but is far away and does not seem too bold (and I have already 'given in terms of distance covered for the sake ...)... there' that funny, jokes that shoots in bursts, and then there 'that we joke, and suddenly feel the hormone that part of his own, but you suspect that hormone to him also with a hundred others ... so there 's a bit of everything in this period .

Now listen to me ... some scientists confirm? You can not 'do on a beautiful patchwork and give me a prince decerebration not miss her prince? eh? no, really ...?

Offi ...

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Customer Thank You Notes Salon

I win, you win

Last night at some point with a friend and 'talked about what is real in a relationship, those important things, the so-called posts, you are projecting forward in an encounter with a person in a real relationship ... and came out the golden rules, those everyone says to respect, mutual trust, freedom ', no worries, no resentments, intimacy,' you ', but not imprisonment for two, no boredom.
Here today ... I wonder why, if the premises are always good, if good intentions are really good to both sides, as I said you never get the time (I would say almost always) in situations mutual injuries, pain, anger?

am personally aware that we have given the best of me in my relationships ... and often the worst.
Injury, react with anger to overcome the pain. Usually, but I'm trying to improve ...
Now looking back at those times when venomous words poured out in letters or e-mail or direct discussions with the person who loved to 5 minutes before (no, adored even hate) do not recognize myself. More
, 'I repent,' cause the satisfaction not to hurt him 'never got paid off or otherwise not in the least pain since the dismissal.
At the time I felt fully entitled to be bad, to be slightly poisonous, an explosion of resentment and revenge ... I had been hurt, betrayed in the sense of loyalty 'that tied me to the person most to me' darling, I could act like I wanted ...

Nothing more 'wrong, I say now ...
too 'cause, still backward, I admit that was not really move away what I wanted to hurt him either, I'd just wanted to put things right. But the bombings, and so heavy, what were the remains precarious of a once solid relationship.

reading "The Elegance of the Hedgehog" I heard of this game: the go.
The goal of the game and 'win, but without crushing the opponent.
It is said that those who are 'too greedy and try to win big too conquering territory at the end loses everything.
Part of the difficulty of the strategic game is to strike a balance between conflicting needs, a little 'what happens between two people who are building something together.

Now I wonder how to react ricapitasse if I try a pain so 'strong as what I felt years ago ... and really do not know if I've reached peace similbuddista I aspire to in such situations, but' I've learned not to destroy.
To understand exactly what I want and to understand if and 'likely to be achieved.

now remains the main problem: I have to find a guinea pig on which to test this new maturity 'sentimental ... ; OP

I leave you with a video of a song and 'sad, but I like it very much ... and when I heard today, I have always in mind.



Ed = Rompin note: these thoughts are thrown Random reflections on situations and mine alone. References to events or real people different from me and my world are purely coincidental ...

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Newborn, One Cheek Redder

mixed post


do not know what to write, the brain and 'filled with motorcycle racing, from the smiles that you can not remove the face from walking in Villa Torlonia, candy that I can not find. ..
do not know what to write, the brain and 'filled with a strobe ball that casts light blue, red, yellow and even green, alternating large colored spots randomly placed on the thoughts.
do not know what to write, while a phrase echoes in my mind "you to fly at high altitudes," no, I flew to high altitude and this 'a reality'.
do not know what to write, while not meant to read characters and emoticons on your PC and reflected on a screen unstable. My mind.
It's okay, okay ... smile and enjoy myself, Tunisian dinner, an unexpected news that leaves me bewildered.
E 'missed the narghile' yesterday, damn.
do not know what to write, and returns again this Pepe well Mork, the color of the helmet I would have liked, her mouth folded in silent laughter while the arms were opened to the wind. I

you.
conosciutosconosciuto you, your smile and your instability '. I wonder if I can delete this with you past that still haunts me at times.
Then I think no, might as well do not commit another mistake to rectify past ones.
So keep laughing, talking, shut up in a play for a good purpose.
that things are already 'quite complicated ...

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Pediatric Cancer Quotes Inspirational

remove all the posts from my path

" You are much more 'of what he sees ... you are much more' of what you know you are ... you are special. really special. Remember without waiting confirmation of this and see that everything will color '! You have the gift to get into things and explore them as few in the world. You will not remember, he knows it. "

time ago , long time ago, a friend sent me 'this sms. Every time I read it there 's a very hidden part of me that feels touched, like when someone touches you on the shoulder to call you.
And I find myself wondering whether it is really that '... and if so what is really a' positive.
I mean ... I found myself too many times to understand things in depth 'without then having the ability', or the will, or force, or all of these things together, to change them.
Too many times I understand what lies behind appearances, to that everyone wear masks, the characters that show the world, and then not have the capacity 'to remain close to people as I would like to (re-) know.
Then with a smile a little 'bitter to me wonder if in the end this "gift" is a bit 'a curse, which leads me not to investigate things, but to brood too high, risking to lose much more ...

In Portugal, I read "The Solitude of Prime Numbers ", as I have already 'mentioned in the previous post ...
Well, the two main characters are two outcasts, each in its own way, two people who can not have a healthy relationship not only with themselves, not only between them, but with the world in general.
And the world can not have it with them back.
And although these two people recognize it as such, will not be able to remain united. One of the two
inertia against any party, for a natural and seconded inability 'to stir from the habit of giving , not to risk it, an inertia that made me angry,' cause I recognized having suffered.
... The other one for inertia of the whole world against it, indifference and selfishness data and suffered, never turned into a capacity for suffering 'to communicate, but rather transformed into barriers capable of isolating it so well not to feel more 'even herself.
Both of these characters come to mind ... you read the book "thrown into a new future," finally "free" self-imposed by a chain ... but I wonder if it really will be 'so'.

How many times we seem to stand out again flight, and then end up hanging by a thread , connected to a world, our world is already 'lived, we wanted to leave?
as if we were the kites in the air, close to the sun, yet remaining on earth. Often you do not even understand what the thread that keeps us anchored, often catered 'more' than one.
Well, lately I happen to think he .
And I go forward in the present towards the future with a smile on his face, one that never fails, but with its head turned backwards. In
sailing in the wrong direction, in short, to quote the joke of a movie.
So I wonder, since I find nothing and no one else able to delete this thread and let me really and definitely turn their heads in the direction in which way will end up ... 'Why?
Why 'as it says in the book Alice, one of the protagonists, despite the flood of memories and relationships that people have left in my soul, there' s a memory that I crush my heart the same way he the ago.
again.
Now. So
'... all this to write that I'm afraid of going to crash against a post soon, that walk with their heads turned backwards happen ... and there would be the first time ... (Now you know so much, I know ...)

Friday, September 5, 2008

Nero Vision Express 3.1.0.25 Blog

scattered thoughts in freedom 'Dreaming

of this holiday I'll remember 'the feeling ... the colors ... the kindness of the Portuguese that shines through in small gestures and words.
I do not know what it 'but I have so many things inside that I would say that I finally block ... and I do not say no. A
you ever ...?

That 's the view from the terrace of the residence where we were, the pool at sunset.


L ' Algarve and' ... a diverse region full of British tourists. In fact it seemed to be in a piece of England where they speak (also) Portuguese ... We stayed at
Albufeira, right in the way of the main clubs, called " the strip, a strip of infinite sounds, colors, music ... all kinds of pubs, restaurants, disco, karaoke (I find that the British like a karaoke ... lot worse than Japan ... O__O)

omnipresent here too, the restaurants in which you materially misrepresent Italian dish ... take a look at the banner ...


They meet strange characters, cordial and friendly, always ready to make friends, following the man popcorn

But the Algarve is not 'just that ... there are places magic as head Sao Vicente, the highest point 'to the Southwest Europe


with its fishermen clinging to cliffs



or with the streets of Faro, colorful



or vaguely Cuban (do not ask me why ' but the feeling I was walking in the streets this ...)


A Lighthouse Park we found a geriatric ...


a curious little oasis with tools with which the old people can keep fit ... of course because of my age 'mental (very low) to physical units (very high), I tried them ALL, OD. even those in the photo .. there are ...

The Algarve and 'also a myriad of secluded beaches ... some long and sandy, others are more crowded ...' small collections. All beautiful, but cold and crystal clear water ... and moreover ' Atlantic ...!!! This was
you see a beach populated by seagulls ... only until we arrived on a sailboat ...

And this '... dedicated to a photo taken and published in' cause I know that there is 'who will appreciate' as much as I do, o)



I thought a lot during this travel (weird huh ?)... I appreciated this, the colors and the smiles that time is thought unlikely to be back, I tasted a new awareness on my inside scoop on my love me ...
I read in two days " Solitude of Prime Numbers", having high expectations and finding myself with the desire of a different story to be told that ... and not for the final anyway (being stoically and historically romantic ad nauseum) I wanted different. I would have liked the solitude toghether not only for people affected by large private tragedies, I found there are more 'time to those pages ... if not in some, if not in a scene that I drew a small circle in the chest and that I and 'soul like nothing was dropped for a while'.
I have a thousand thoughts within me these days ... I'm waiting for this for a calming of turbines can talk about it. I do not know with whom.
Maybe write it and then tell me what you think you ...
Now I greet you ... I'm writing this post hour interval between phone calls, interviews and chats, and various ... not good.
A post deserves as much attention as possible.

PS: I add a postscript duty ... to see all the messages asking me if I went back and it was the trip ... be 'warmed my heart. Thanks! : OD

Monday, August 25, 2008

Total Bilirubin Level Is 1.3

Algarve

Today I received some terrible news ... anything that touches me personally, but that the same troubled me. Tomorrow I leave for the
Portugal , we will not feel a settimanella people ... and then I make myself a present.
express the desire to find a man to do such a thing, one day ...
Saludos!



PS: the movie '" Ginger and Cinnamon" recommend it ... ... very light and fun summer!

Friday, August 15, 2008

Can I Use My 3 Dongle With My Ipod Touch?




It 'been a while huh ...
quiet walk with my friend on the Naviglio Pavese ... on that one side in an area full of people and even more unusually deserted 'unusually empty rooms with ...
One moment, I see a dog, a labrador with blond nasorosa, I follow your lead, I look up, torn sweatshirt and then ... you. Those
shaved hair, a face that is painful 'seemed more' long remembered as a sinking heart, I quickly averted his gaze, do not know who you spoke with, I stumbled upon my bewildered friend, I passed, I fled.
fragments within me, memories that are stacked on top of each other ... that's funny, she had asked me just half an hour before your news ... Tonight I
you looked beautiful as ever you were to me.
Years have passed, yet they continue to walk the rest of the evening I had the head Battisti, who sang "And because it's' easy meet from in a big city'...". mentally humming and smiling.
Labrador now have that, who knows' what happened to Alice ... and continue to dress like the guy you were when I met you, when it passed day without the two of us together.
I wanted to turn around, look at you, but part of me over 'cowardly, or perhaps more' wise who knows', has made me go on like Morpheus did.
I turned around, do not you turned six. Maybe.
We went out tonight, so 'how did our lives.
I'm glad you are well.
That is always a bit' as you remember.
And here I am sending you a hug maybe you will not hear it 'never read, but will' always and only yours.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Gift Bag Centerpieces

ghost somewhere over the rainbow


What 'the dividing line between being strangers and become friends?
What ' the dividing line between a simple sympathy and start testing real affection?
Me I'm asking a lot lately ...

A little 'revolutions in friendship, a bit' of disappointment ... maybe some nice surprise.
And then there's' this sudden beat that with me sometimes, I smile, I wonder.
These days I find myself looking at them as if I were someone else ... study my reactions, emotions, smile at the reflection of my inability 'to resist a smile .
I feel reborn and e ' it's all about something that is inside of me ... I do not know where to put a name, please 'and' without form ... and it 'hard to give him one, at least at the moment.

When is' the love that turns into a feeling ?
I did this' ... maybe 'a virtue, and perhaps' a limit ... but if I'm fond of someone I do it for real, in no uncertain terms ...
And that affection remains, after many years passed and trouble ... and 'them', in the background, waiting for calm to chaos passes and became quiet, like a sly cat stretches.

It takes ... there wants to make me say enough. For me to put a full stop.
The rope pulls, pulls, and pulls again, millemila times ... then, suddenly breaks. Maybe for a bullshit. And it is linked
more '.

Once you lose my trust and 'almost impossible to regain.

But today I do not want to think about this ... do not even want to think about the questions I crowd the mind, it 'doubts that incessant hammering ... I want to put it on OFF and listen to my neurons just the sound of lips that bend light.

Let me dream a little '... this and that at least' a beautiful dream ... : O)

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Wedding Invites Gold Foil Printing



I stop sitting on a bench and I see colored grass around me.
Everything seems mixed up, and nothing 'as I remembered it, I see the trees fluorescent colors agitated by a wind bubble. With
sneakers tinker a bit 'of land, which rises in a pink cloud.
The blue roofs of the houses seem to sag, the windows pointed out so many yellow eyes, an open terrace, and 'a mouth violates smiling, ready to embrace every possible presentefuturo.
No, I did not drink. No, do not do drugs.
E 'I changed the lens , today, now, and I see all colors with more' vivid impressionistic surreal ... in my way.
I have a smile stuck inside, I have clothes hanging out for years that do not dry yet ... waiting for the miracle, just waiting for the bus, convinced that fluke 'own here, 'cause it says time.
I would like to be on the brink, but I want to be with you .
'cause I know it would be fun. Meanwhile
appearance on the bench rossoporpora a friend who will not come '. Maybe.

Sunday, July 20, 2008

Has Anybody Been Arrested For Using 12chan?

guess you do not know me riddle ...


Come on ... this' easy.
or not ...?
Anyways '... and the evidence' that would be very comfortable having someone at home instead of going out ...

PS: I see on August 1 as a mirage ...

Saturday, July 19, 2008

Tess Of The Hoovervilles

the voice of the night ... oh parbleu

The voice of the night ... The voice of the night
and 'silence broken by the sound of cars passing by.
The voice of the night and 'a manhole that wobbles, a scooter that goes zigzagging under the house.
and 'the whispers of the people under your window, that laugh, talk, tell you, heedless of the dark and the people who already' dreams.
The voice of the night and ' strong drive through the deserted streets lit up with flashes of orange.
It 's a series of songs that the shuffle of the CD gives you an emotion tied to each, a smile that verse forgotten.
E 'hookah' vanilla, smoked and chatted.
The voice of the night and 'waiting for someone about to arrive.
's the thought that instead send to those who will come' , but you wanted here. Would his hands and his breath , would like to learn to acknowledge his change of emotion without speaking.
intense and sensual kiss ever given ...
But tonight does not matter.
Tonight my smile and I give myself the placebo made of blood and breath, while you ... you're missing without knowing it.
Maybe one day meet you again '. O
I lose 'even I, who knows ' ...

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Vsp Versus America's Best

scandal!

Here is the second mysterious object directly from the city 'of the lights in the country that does not exist ... forgive me if the picture is not' the best, but I've taken from a window.
E 'an antique, the form should give you an indication (and here already' laugh ...).
As I 'and someone said ...' advantage ... but let's start with the questions, any new evidence from those ...


-------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- -

Update 17/07, 14 h:

He won again and that ISSA 'troooppo ahead!
This is cover-tube, as attached photo ...


Example Letter For Court Community Service

invisible

I could tell of Paris, and I will 'sooner or later ...
than has been fascinated by this city in a different way 'that already' know, its inhabitants, its visitors ...
I could tell the skater who stole my eyes and they are not able to communicate more ' from time ...
And I will, 'if only I can stop to win the game ... mysterious object! , OP (see blog of ISSA)

I could tell you instead of yesterday, as his days seem longer and longer working hours', the demands of customers become more 'rare, candidates are even more' hard to find because summer holidays ... the face of the crisis, then ...
lunch we celebrated the birthday of a friend ... gave us a delicious slice of puff pastry (which, after the salad-that-I-doing-the-diet there is perfect, no?) And a glass of wine Zibibbo type ... and strong liqueur ...
Back in office, I have really struggled to keep my eyes open ...
In the evening, then a date with a handsome man, tall and fragrant, as they say the derelict ... there were already 'been other appointments, yesterday launched and I was very ...? Numb like a cooked pear.
And not for his deep eyes, no ... not even the physique of "facciosportdaquandoavevo7anni" ... even for the smile that lights up when the world explodes ...
's just the night before the likeable boy with a ca ... flight to do the next day they decided to just camp out under the window of my room with loud music until 4 in the morning ... Put the wine
'lack of sleep and have the result of my face last night ...
's why I do not understand how come when he asked me if I wanted to take a walk on the canals after dinner and I replied absently, "if you do not mind I'd rather just go to bed" he was able to misunderstand ... will have 'exchanged the eye ball and sleepy for a look languid?
fact is that the house and park jumps ... I do not raging idiots ... I know I find them all ...

's just that I do not care.
My mind is made by a person.
I realize that I have recently lost much of my rationality '... maybe I am relaxed, the posting of this office last week by a source of constant stress made me go back to being myself ... or so I find myself naked with my soul, feel the beat, beat, extending and stretching inside me lazy and voluptuous.
It 's a hazy cloud and ethereal, but the most concrete, emotion.
I let you go 'cause I can not help it, while the mind pulls the brake ... but every word, every smile attracts me to the edge of the precipice.
I know it's 'them', I expect. I could still avoid it, dry with a flick of the tail, leaving the reins to the brain that screams what the situation is similar to other already 'lived.
yet ... and yet, the fire. And 'them' in front of me ... I try and seduce me, I am enchanted to look at him, telling me that I can distract me when I want, which is not 'nothing that beats I hear are only echoes of the past.
is not 'nothing.
illusion, made to keep me warm inside. Without
for distraction, to change, to dream something that will 'never.
Why 'if you will,' will 'the wrong thing already ...' I know.
Gia '.
I know.
So what 'this heat? Thoughts become
laughter to his lips, words, jokes, us. We really work?
I do not trust.
of myself first and foremost.
a delusion, I guess that takes me straight to the nth (non-) relationship with the person not more 'wrong for me ... what I see, that never will be' mine.


Monday, July 14, 2008

Cost Per Page Epson Vs Hp

iiiis and the winner ...

QUEENICE !
Our beloved Queen has hit the target! This is a
guillocher lathe, built for King Louis XVI in 1780 by Mercklein. As explained by the ISSA this "machine" allows you to build accurate clocks, scientific instruments and other machines.
Here's the full picture and license plate:

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Brazilian Shave Wikipedia

guess what 'this

have been criticized for not yet posted the mysterious object ... this is it!
directly from the city 'of the lights in the country that does not exist ...

Clue ... it 'a machine created between 1750 and 1800 for a French king who used to build something ... its a hobby anyway ... then postero 'other details.
Now it's up to you ...

Thursday, July 10, 2008

How To Audition For Kid Nation 2010

reminder


directly from the city 'of the lights in the country that does not exist, I sign a note ... I will explain' the many reasons ...


I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn I have to learn French ... French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French ... I have to learn French. .. I have to learn French ...
PS: tornooooo tomorrow ........

Thursday, July 3, 2008

How To Set Up A Purfumelab In Home

greetings and kisses meme


People ... I'm going in the country that does not exist for a week ... we'll see on these screens, always remember that survives ... the shirt ...!!! , Or D
Kisses to everyone, male and female, that I am the Democratic!

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Cruises For Singles With Herpes

2 instead of 1

Venghino signoreeeee and gentlemen ... here pretend meme!
I have two that I have been assigned, and perhaps' the case with them before I accumulate ...

So, let's start with the meme Music Andrea :

What you should do:

1.Set mp3 player on "shuffle"

2. For each question press "next"

3. Use the song title as the answer, even if makes no sense. Without cheating!

4. Comment on the effect of the response.

5. Pass the meme.

I'm curious ... my MP3 and 'a fantastic DJ of my emotions ... we see in this interview that combines indirect.

1) How are you feeling today? You Can not Hurry Love - Dixie Chicks : great! cheerful, without too many thoughts ... soon ... vacanzaaa

2) Where you come into your life? Sleeping in my car - Roxette : thanks ... is not 'a better perspective ... sigh.

3) How do you see your friends? ascended '- Daniele Silvestri : my friends see me in full recovery? Very true!

4) Do you marry? Turn off the light - Nelly Furtado here, just ... turn off the light, that there are things more 'fun to do ...

5) What is the song for your best friend? Love can not be explained - Kill Hannah : it ', and I would say that' fits ...

6) What is your life? Safe and Sound - Sheryl Crow : maybe this is forever ... "safe and sound" ... it's better ... okay ... but I for continuous improvement ...

7) What was your high school or how? Changin '- Neffa : yes', definitely ... 5 years of hell ... hideous companions, teachers worse ...

8) What is your philosophy of life? The sky in a room - Giorgia : Yeah, that's me! my dreams, my aspirations, my projects, my confidence in the future ... the sky and 'always on top of me and I can not wait to go back to visit ...

9) What is the best thing about your friends? Luce - Elisa here, my Creative Zen ... very good friends are our conversations, those conversations so 'full of natural light, deep sharing, laughter reading ...

10) What have you planned for this weekend? Now - Daniele Groff : This weekend I'll be 'on holiday ... I hope' to something more 'lively, sincerely speaking! ; OP

11) The song to describe your grandparents? Let It Shine - Sugar : smile ... my grandparents enlightens me from heaven ...

12) How you doin 'life? The song that I write for you - Marlene Kuntz : Chance, I know, is shuffling the cards ... look for hope.

13) How do you see the world? April Rain - Carmen Consoli : are the usual scassaballe well ... "during the long winters and endless cold and violent I simulated an enviable well-being ..."

14) You will have a happy life? Ludovico Einaudi- waves : pretty exciting ... ... deep ... that I want more'??!?

15) What do you really think your friends? Just To Be The Next To Be With you - Mr.Big : oh yes', I lined up outside the door ... ;

oP 16) people, secretly, you craving? 're part of me - Zero : apparently not so secretly ... (I'm funny 'meme ...)

17) How can you be happy? Without Heart - Tiromancino : ok, got the message ...? sigh.

18) have children? For once (Song for me) - Negramaro : it is urgent ... if possible interpretation of that gives me hope, 'cause I see it very black ....

19) If a man in a truck I had offered you a candy what would you do? Let her go - Irene Grandi : test my Zen ...

20) What do you think of your mom? Promise - Carlotta : perhaps unfulfilled promise ... but I do my best, mother ... and I have always with me. Always.

21) What is your biggest secret? It's a kind of magic - Queen : oh well! The class is not 'water!

22) What is the song of your worst enemy? Volami heart - Mina : no ... Find me, and how close and I'll kill you. I swear.

23) What is your personality? What are to me - 99 Posse : ... and only 'and' useless to explain it in words "

24) What song will be played at your wedding? What there ' - Gino Paoli & Bluebeaters : great romantic ... but not smieloso arrangement gives me satisfaction ... my little Zen ...

25) And at your funeral? Relax - Frankie Goes to Hollywood : yes', guys ... no tears ... a rave! : OD

26) The song for a romantic sunset? Blu- Laegael : no, this has definitely messed ...

27) Are you optimistic? Turn The Page - Otto Ohm : ok ... I do not say anything ...

28) Your opinion on sex: Have a Little Faith in Me - Joe Cocker : yes honey! Always.

Okay, now turn to the second meme, which I spent Pupottina : The rules are: state (motivation) of which literary character you'll love (woman when a man, if man woman, even more obviously) and also as a movie character (not the actor but the character of these ol'attrice interpreted), appoint six bloggers (possibly three women and three men) and communicate.

So ... we start with the movie character ... M'innamoro, as I do then in reality ', an eccentric character, a dreamer, a boy with boundless confidence in what he does and the potential' of its ability ' ... M'innamoro a fun and creative man, as John Nash of A Beautiful Mind or James Barrie of Neverland.
A man seen as crazy, out of the ordinary ... in short series, if not strange I do not like ... O)

As for the literary characters uhm ... ok ... but not bastonatemi Michele of "A place in the world " Fabio Volo and 'my ideal type of a ... bit 'extreme, but I would say that we ... Then
M'innamoro, but no, the Prof Bartleboom of " Oceanomare " Baricco ... a man who spends his life writing letters to the woman that fall in love '... M'innamoro of Mr. Darcy of "Pride and Prejudice " by Jane Austen, that the dreamer may not have anything, but it ' sincere and practical ... in short, are a contradiction in terms .... like always!

Spending musical meme:

- MOF, to celebrate its return to our screens
- Bk , so 'return the favor
- Greg, who are just curious

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The other way to the meme:

- QUEENICE
- Mafalda
- Strawberry

course can 'do it more than anyone to be appointed ... just let me know, so' way to give a ' look!