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Slowly, almost without realizing it, I'm often slipping into a new (but not new) period-apathy, lethargy that takes possession of my mind and it sucks your energy. I have always been easy to caderci, 'living' alone then it is even worse: I tend to spoil too much, to give me too many things that do not deserve / should do. Always too demanding with others, always too permissive with myself.
I am a bit lost, I lost sight of my goal, or rather the idea is still there (more or less) floating in my mind, I just have to adjust the shot a little, find ways to create a concrete road to get to my castles floating in the 'Wonderful World of Ideas' ... eh ..

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Mbah ..

I'm not dead, nor past the post brought me to the blackest depression. It 's just that these days I'm bored as hell, I'm doing a lot of unnecessary mental saws and I have nothing interesting to report except that my curse still haunts me, worse than the black cloud of Fantozzi. I have to pull quite a bit .. .. disconnect from the people I met here to do a bit of clarity and look at everything with more objective eye ..
I can not wait to pass' latter week to come down for the holidays ..

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** Perspective three vanishing points made in hand, a gash of those who say that the prospect of a central vanishing point is hard to do freehand ...**

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FROM! YES! PORCAPUTTANA! STARTING! this is what I want! but I did not start as a month ago! running away from a situation that m'imbrigliava and oppressed me to dive in and satisfaction with an identical idiot! Starting REALLY! Looking for life! Escape from this routine bitch, this assembly line of shit: school -> one -> jobs -> family of cock -> sons of cock -> old dick, be thrown into the gutter by the same small shit for which you've spat blood half-life! Starting to begin to live, sent to fuck the common cliché, shaping me from my own miserable life and not according to the rotten system, the laws of sti Cock and the government that all sodomy always, us poor sheep!
Take the fucking phone, that little gimmick that sucks time / hopes / expectations and make them do a fucking flight of 4 planes, there, out the window and feel the satisfaction and freedom come from within the bowels and explode when you see it now shatter into a thousand pieces, there on the asphalt! Each contact in the list is cursed by a thread, each number a chain!
"Studio" props, but what the fuck I fuck really?! With the knowledge to be taking great strides and with a smile on your face the step2 of the assembly, how the fuck can I be happy?
Get up and go! Take those 4 lousy money you have and invest them in a single trip, each way, for the post left by chance on the world map by blindman's buff! Taking off all the masks that I have, they are real or fake! This cursed mask always smiling and a spirit with blood and tears I did come out, is nothing but a damn containment barrier of infinite rage that's inside. The form that every day I face painter, with "the eye-liner" dick just to be more readily accepted by the other sheep! Even with the mask that I put myself to make me happy to delude myself that all is well! enough ..
Porcaputtana, I feel so frustrated ... I'd need only one person, a person willing to come with me, I'm honest enough to admit my cowardice! But I swear that if this person existed and I'd come along! Really, I'd go! I've never been so serious in my entire life

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PS: go Ale, I'm with you for a draw! * _ *

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my room .. aka the hole where I sleep


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and inside ..




better not to go look ..

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And as usual ..

hordes .. (ok, you 2 or 3, but better than nothing) of 'admirers' and suspected e. knocking at my door.

.. for a change, the only one that interests me a little fool I will not even smear row ..
..
.. if you will at some point begin to turn around really cojoni!
what the fuck!

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a while so .. ..

...
found somewhere on the net ..

"Have You Ever Been In Love? Horrible is not it? It makes you so Vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means-someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up a whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life... You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' or 'how very perceptive' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. Nothing should be able to do that. Especially not love. I hate love. "

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It 's amazing how quickly the hell is spending the time! The days pass like water under a bridge, fluids and' fresh ', so that I can not longer recognize each other: no I could say what happened yesterday or the day before yesterday, but also remember each event. Taking the maelstrom of events I'm losing the knowledge of time, that's what. It seems barely a week has passed since my 'transfer' here, yet we are already almost at end of the month and are of things happened, but how many! Only now I'm beginning to resume the thread of the skein, to recall my 'balance', if at first there was: at all the 'values' were significantly unpacked, but really, and even now I still can not give me a set with food. I'm also writing shit ... I feel like a robot struggling movements .. mah ..

Speaking of happier things, Wednesday made himself the long-awaited new party in the apartment 'super-cool': in half an hour they were all gone. Flying spaghetti, spaghetti were eaten directly from the floor ... a debacle! We (myself, Mirko, Athanase and Lore) we're leaving, leaving the hosts now dead, one on the bed and the other closed in the toilet to vomit 'Amaranth' (as it will tell him). The next day we will know that 20 minutes later he called the autombulanza to bring Gabriel to the hospital ... that asshole! Nothing serious, in that, bah!

The 'quiet around downtown' m'aveva on Thursday that "called" Gabriel, has been transformed into an endless walk of 6 hours, and more! Exit at 6 o'clock, I can go back to the room only 3 cuts, with a kebab of shit on my stomach and head 'lighter' ..

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Gabriel: Oh look! Spaghetti for 3 people! I can not.
Me: But are spaghetti NUMBER 3! Not for 3 people!

ahahahhahahha!
n'ho words ..

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just moving!

Then, yesterday Gaia has left permanently the room, I helped to bring down his father's things in the van (that character, a cowboy, wild west style hat, baffettoni and red checked shirt, I made a strange impression, then seeing the face of Gabriel looked at him and think I sensed that underneath there is' something'..)..* weep *. What a bore, I was really nice, even though the end was just to live together, I went to a skin genius. I expect any minute that I am a stranger leads to anxiety in the room ...! The assignments are expected to resume Monday and sincerely hope I do not know if that is not any more or you cagacazzo not be alone, since even Gabriel and Michael have forsaken me for their new super-cool apartment (two lote). And today I also accompanied them to take some stuff away. Honored to be the first guest, I have made the whole apartment up and down on a chair with wheels under .. hahaha. Apparently cock with those two! Damn that bastard left me! Porc .. Aw, Snap!! that stress ..
ok,, you all .. tomorrow is Saturday, I want to perspective drawing, uffaaa, I've got to retrieve a lesson well and I have to sign on the whore of the sheet accounting for the change! palleee that! Then I buggers weekend in Arezzo.
the 22:39 am and I know that in a little as well go to sleep that you've made the 3 hours to 'see' (it 'see' gabriele broke me because my dick all the time on the bed and had more time I spent to avoid his cigarette butts that follow the film ..) Fight Club
Goodnight!

PS: ah, however, the phase of 'Demolition' is beautiful past, it was just a moment ..
are now more than ever .. encapsulated
and do not know if it's really good .. mah

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uffa ..

already are at the stage of 'Demolition' ..
UAO! that bunch!
uffaaa ...

.. well done and the roommate has run chase, which palleee!

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.. prime time memorable!

I'm talking about that on Wednesday, 5: first exit in the middle of the night ..! pure magic!
We find ourselves in the mess in only three: Gaia (the 'Roommate'), I and Gabriel. Micha (no, not a woman) is kendo, Athanase in Siena, Mirko chisa where, but as I had known only the night before, so never mind. It was decided to leave just to do something, maybe cinema. Gaia systematically rejects all the movies even though I and Gabriel had favorable Wall-e . Vabò, what? 'Let's go downtown', ok! you take 14 and you get to the Duomo almost deserted but still beautiful. I-but it is the meeting point of the Holy Cross? - Well, let's go to Santa Croce, deserted even that! To get there you pass in front of Palazzo della Signoria, a vision that takes your breath away! Wonderful, charming, charming! With player attached! XD I seriously regretted not having brought with me the coffee ... every time you do not carry it I regret it, k cock! Ok, from Holy Cross Gaia brings us all the way down to Piazza Santo Spirito and there he finally parked our butts on the steps in front of yet another church. Gabriel manages to 'rimediare''qualcosa''e thus acquires 1000 points at once to my eyes! Mariel, I found a worthy substitute, capisc to me! * _ * After that, the sclera is great! Me and Gabrele to make speeches with drunken bums: a color easily angered, it takes a force to sell 'The timing of the unemployed' and n'altro you give yourself the 'freak'! Me: no, no we have nothing! we are students! let's hungry! Gaia XD Then the handsome tip round, 'The Musketeer', not bad at all, but it failed after just 10min for his stinginess! Eventually we cross all to return to Florence Morgagni, on foot and a half to get home! Needless to say, the day after the lesson of contemporary history of the 11 I stayed at a great evening .. beautiful! Nothing to add! : P
.. and now I am going to make me the last camel .. this is the right time to take the vice porc ..

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a holy hand!

A holy hand was to get me accommodation "ambress ambress! and now I also have the CONNECT! what the fuck are treated well, eh? It's a little too much shit, but we are satisfied ... for now .. Vabò, This is a blogged / excuse to put up photos of my 'room' aka the hole where I sleep and I share with a chick more disordered than me .. we're good! I would have some stories to tell, like How long cool place here, as are courses in the academy, or "the odyssey in search of the lost table!" last night with some cool guys known, but now frankly I'm broken. I only want to take a shower and then to read that tomorrow, 'the cock crows morning', at 7 .. .. porc
byebye

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27/31.10.2008 Odyssey in Florence (from SanGiustino Valdarno, Loro Ciuffenna)

.. even if they're playing Friday 24, but until Monday was under the banner of fancazzismo casuccia.bella to my aunt, in the mountains Arezzo ass XD me, poor baby, did not know what they were facing because after that ..

week .. it was the damn stressful, hectic, CHAOTIC, ESAURENTE, exhausting and so on and so forth to NOT sborone not go through, both psychologically and physically! I took more damage in train this week that in 20 years of life lived! fuck! but we go step by step ..

Monday 27 - first day
woke up at 6:30
bus arrival at 7:10
Arezzo at 7:50
train to Florence at 8:06 (which makes all stops stramaledettissime!)
arrival in Florence at 9:20 SMN
slalom race at the Academy with the center attached with tourists (possino daughters. .)
arrival at the Academy and the opening ceremony at 10:00

Director: guys this year the ministry has rewarded us by cutting 40% of funds ... we have to do a bit of economy ... and sell works to be produced in series as squares to put in hotel rooms so we are funding a little ...

and I speak about it ..
then sorting the various courses and other blablabla unnecessary, They chase us out at 13.30 last train ride
to take the train and with great joy I find a direct-Arezzo Florence * _ * just to get to the bus station 5min after my coach went away ... fuck you bastard!
and a half waiting for the next 2 hours and arrives home at 7, with a perfect relay to my aunt hands me the keys to the bus stop (it was great! I still have not understood how he did it XD), with a headache from Guinness Book of Records, never had a headache so strong porc .. ..
come home and throw myself on the bed, his stomach that railed, but who cares!

Tuesday 28 - the day memorable
bet with the alarm at 5:00 (8:30 start lessons azz!), I have not slept all night for fear of not hearing it. When you do the 5:00, the alarm rings, I open my eyes, I cut it and I fall into trance ... if not rinverrò around 10:00 ..
and this was my first day of "fork" in unison .. yes, the second from the beginning ..
now that I had the morning off, I spent making calls to find the cursed room in Florence, make an appointment with a guy and 6 pm I do find it under the 'palace', a thing abandoned that holding only the scaffolding and the thing I already stink. I try to call the guy and nothing, the phone rings in the vacuum .. off after ten minutes as well. 'This cojone to blindside me ass' and while I think now it is finally about to leave him deigns to turn up:

Him: Sorry, I was eating (and then you will see that the kitchen was most free), then the phone was disconnected (if, beautiful cocks) ...
Me: Gurda but, I was about to leave, I thought you were an idiot who had fun taking the piss .. He
: N-no ... blablabla

.. ok, though, hello beautiful! fuck you do with € 280 + extra for that hovel and the stack can work well as you want, but the rest is to be burned! However

Tuesday was also the day of the fateful call. Daniel calls me saying he had received a phone call at home by the secretariat assignee student accommodation, I had to bring a medical certificate document + + 35 € by Thursday ... Tuesday -> Thursday ..
.. I start to panic: how to fuck me I'm certified to do if my doctor was to study only Thursday apple? I spent the next few days to make a thousand phone calls, empty trips, remote offices to find time has run dick .. and realized that my sister had not understood a club of the call ..

Wednesday 29
easy day of the week, if we can define, unless you count the fact that arrival in Florence at 9.30 am and at 9:30 I was supposed to be in the Academy: from there you would then move at a time a theater La Mandragora to view of Machiavelli (with set design student, of course).
You can imagine the splash to find him alone ..

30 Thursday - the day of the event
.. and then all on strike! : P
spent the morning waiting for my grandmother did make the certificate from my doctor and me faxasse, and the apple to make the race against time to get to the offices of House race .. I lost miserably for 20min ..

The officer went away 20 minutes ago, I do I can do anything ..

.. but if you shoot a moment I would very happy though! bitch!

Friday 31 - Assaf!
I move from home with suitcase in tow, arrived in Florence I put a deposit ballast and run to catch the bus.
return to the same residence the day before and Assaf! I finally make the practices to get the damn Accommodation * * * weep * Student
I can also see it for a while, my room, the hole that I will share with chisàchi for the coming months I still cry ..* * emotion * bed + meals + Laundry + room + media cinemino ... fuck if I had a holy hand from her ass ... .. already ..
He ran to the station and I hear that there is not a damn intercity arrives in Naples, but k dick! I take the ballast, return to Arezzo. Arrival at 12.55 and at 13.05 reached the train to Naples and I am still without a ticket .. again race against time, brilliantly won because the train arrives late for 15min XD that stuff .. I would have made the same, however, tse !


this car. To say this seems easy.
I wanted to document it all with the few photos I took, but the machine has burned stastronza .. ..
Now I should get back to make the case that tomorrow when I return to again and chisa 'ste share .. that sucks ..
.. how I hate to pack mado!

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yep! The Little Prince

.. and just to give a worthy start this new blog (blog .. No. 123456.6666) that promises to be a Travel Diary''''I celebrate all this with nothing short of significant poetry to help me in my determination ..

He or she who becomes a slave of habit, repeating every day the same itineraries
,
who does not change the march
who does not risk and change the color of the clothes,
does not talk to those who do not know.

He or she who shuns passion, who prefers

black on white, dotting the "i" rather than a set of emotions,
the kind that make your eyes sparkle, the ones that make
a yawn into a smile, that make the heart beat
face of mistakes and feelings.

Slowly dies who does not overthrow the table and who
'unhappy at work,
who does not risk certainty for uncertainty to follow a dream,
who does not allow at least once in their lives, die
sensible advice.

He or she who does not travel, who does not read
,
who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself.

Dies slowly he who destroys self-esteem, who does not accept
helped, who spends his days complaining of his bad luck or the incessant rain
.

Dies slowly he who abandons a project before starting it,
who does not ask questions on subjects he does not know, who does not respond
when asked about something he knows.

We avoid death in small doses, remembering always that
be alive requires an effort far greater than the simple fact
breathing.

Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness
'.

Pablo Neruda

It 'really all too impersonal, least confident in being able to put an image here at (header-image) made just for me (wait and hope sese ..: P ).

EDIT: .. in the end I changed the image: it is an old doodle done on a piece of paper (not toilet) scanned and adjusted in some fotoscioppe .. I know, sucks: (

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This book is simply great .. something

At that the fox appeared.
"Good morning," said the fox.
"Good morning," the little prince responded politely, turned around but saw no one.
"I'm here," the voice said, "under the apple tree ...."
"Who are you?" asked the little prince, "you are very nice ... "
" I am the fox, "said the fox.
" Come play with me, "said the fox," I am not tamed. "
" Oh, excuse me, "said the little prince.
But after a moment of reflection added:
"What do you mean tame?"
"You're not from these parts, thou," said the fox, "What are you looking?"
"I am looking for men," said the little prince.
"What do you mean tame?"
"Men," the fox said, "They have guns and hunt. It 's very boring!
also raise chickens. E' are their only interests. You are looking for the chickens?"
"No," said the little prince. "I am looking for friends. What do you mean tame?"
"It 's an act too often neglected. means to establish ties ..."
"To establish ties?"
"Sure," said the fox. "You, up to now for me, you're not a kid like a hundred thousand kids. And I need you. And you have no need of me. I'm not for just a fox like a hundred thousand foxes. Ma.se you tame me, then we shall need each other. You will be unique in the world to me, and I shall be unique in the world for you . "
" I am beginning to understand, "said the little prince." There is a flower .... I think she has tamed me ... "
" It 's possible, "said the fox" all sorts of things on earth ... "
" Oh! It is not on earth, "said the little prince.
The fox seemed perplexed
" On another planet? "
" Yes "
" Are there hunters on this planet? "
" No "
" This is interesting! Are there chickens? "
" No "
" Nothing is perfect, "sighed the fox.
But the fox returned to his idea
" My life is monotonous. I hunt chickens, and men hunt me. All chickens are just alike, and all men are alike. And I'm bored by it. But if you tame me, my life will be like
lit. I shall know the sound of footsteps that will be different from everyone else. Other steps send me hurrying back underneath the ground. Yours will call me out of my burrow like music. And then, look! Look, over there in
bottom of the cornfields? I do not eat bread and wheat, for me is useless. The wheat fields say nothing to me. And this is sad! But you have hair the color of gold. Then it will be wonderful when I have
tamed. The wheat, which is also golden, will remind me of you. And love the sound of wind in the wheat ... "
The fox paused and looked long at the little prince
" Please ... .. tame, "he said.
" Willingly, "replied the little prince," but I long, though.
I have friends to discover and learn many things. "
" One only understands the things that one tames, "said the fox." men no longer have time to learn anything. They buy things already made. But since there are merchants of friends, men no longer have friends. If you want a friend, tame me! "
" What should I do? "Asked the little prince.
" We must be very patient, "said the fox.
" In the beginning you will sit down a bit 'away from me, so, in' grass. I will keep you out of the corner of the eye and you will say nothing. Words are the source of misunderstandings. But every day you will sit a little 'closer .... "
The little prince came back the next day.
" It would be better to return at the same time, "said the fox.
" If you come, for example, every afternoon at four o'clock, three o'clock I shall begin to be happy. Over time increase my happiness.
At four, I'll start to worrying and jumping about, find out the price of happiness! But if you come you do not know when, I'll never know what time to prepare my heart ... It takes the rites. "
" What is a rite? "Said the little prince.
" Even this is something some time neglected, "said the fox.
" That 's what makes one day different from other days, one hour from other hours. There is a ritual, for example, among my hunters. On Thursday they dance with the girls of the village. So Thursday is a wonderful day! I
I far as the vineyards. If the hunters danced at just any day, the day would be like all, and I would never vacation.
So the little prince tamed the fox.
And when the hour of departure drew near:
"Ah," said the fox, "... I'll cry."
"It's your fault" said the little prince, "I never wished you harm, but you wanted me to tame you ..."
'It is true, "said the fox.
" But you will cry, "said the little prince.
" E 'sure, "said the fox.
" Then it for you? "
" It has done, "said the fox," the color of wheat. "
added:
" Go again at the roses. You will understand that yours is unique in the world. "
" Then come back to say goodbye I'll give you a secret. "
The little prince went away again at the roses.
" You are not at all like my rose, yet you are nothing, "he said.
" No one has tamed you and you have tamed no one. You are like my fox. He was only a fox like a hundred thousand others.
But I have made my friend and I have done for me unique. "
And the roses were very uncomfortable.
" You are beautiful, but you are empty, "she said again." One can not die for you. Certainly, an ordinary passerby would think that my rose looked just like you, but she, she alone is the most important of all you, because it is
that I have watered. Why is she that I put under the glass, because it is she that I have sheltered behind the screen. Because for her that I killed the caterpillars (except for two or three for butterflies). Why is she that I have heard
grumbled, or boasted, or even sometimes remain silent. Why is my rose, "And he went back to the fox.
" Goodbye, "he said.
" Goodbye, "said the fox." Here's my secret. It 's very simple: One sees clearly only with the heart. What is essential is invisible to the eye .
"What is essential is invisible to the eyes," repeated the little prince, to remember.
"It 's the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important ".
" It 's the time I lost my rose ... "said the little prince to remember.
" Men have forgotten this truth. But you must not forget it.
You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed. You are responsible for your rose ... "
" I am responsible for my rose .... "He repeated the little prince to remember

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returned from 2 no 6 days in that of Florence ..

... and in that of Florence is pretty darn cool! We can say that the only thing that is seriously non of my beloved / hated southerners is the temperature at the end of September that allows you to easily walk down the street with short sleeves and say 'that santiddio calorie!' Even so, we were six days of pure relaxation! Without listing the Academy (more messed up than ever), saw three houses between highs and lows have already been discarded, turned to czech for discovering Florence with great joy that it is virtually impossible to get lost! and I loved her even more! That being said, I have yet to find out when the fuck sti cazzutissimi begin classes! .. And I munirmi of woolen jacket and adopt the technique of dressing in layers (or onion, as it seems) since the wool sweaters I hate them to death.

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.. what a (pseudo) when an artist wants to intentionally and deliberately evil, but evil SINCERE? Not only psychological harm, but even physically and emotionally? eh? You know you want it? ebbene..


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