Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Looks Like Denise Milani



Se un farfalla batte le ali a Milano può scatenare un terremoto in Brianza.
E' lo scaturire sano della concatenazione degli eventi.
Per questo oggi pomeriggio mi sono fatto la barba, per causare delle consequences.
Not so much on my skin or my look, but missed 5 years with some clever shots blade is a great satisfaction. In a period of adjustments and then even more silicone. I
favorably noticed that the earth trembles, and how.
Just think of what can generate a journalist who publishes news on a hot site. The whole world police who goes hunting for a man who refused to have sex with condoms.
Now we are all under control.
So I think that Benedict XVI said that in some cases the use of condoms is acceptable and I also think that sometimes keep quiet would be helpful. Unless he was referring to the journalist in question. Then the earth shook really e non solo per un preservativo rotto.
Così mi sono deciso a usare anche il dopobarba pensando a come metterlo in faccia.
Parto dal mento o dalle guance? Mi schiaffeggio o massaggio?
Ora penso che tutto sia importante, anche come mi gratto il pacco o come allaccio le scarpe.
Come mi metto le mutande. E se non le mettessi proprio?
Tutto così fondamentale. Da come mi sono messo il dopo barba ho appreso che ho generato l'ennesima caccia alle streghe in un paese Grande Fratello dipendente. L'ennesimo maghrebino accusato di esser colpevole di un qualcosa che non ha fatto. L'ennesimo rincorrere di telecamere e la presa per il culo della dignità. Tutto tremava dandomi il voltastomaco, come essere sul Bruco Verde avendo mangiato a box of Moncher.
I then decided to remove the after-shave, but I doubt whether the attack. I wash my face or get up vigorously rubbing with a towel? The performance anxiety attacks me and before I decide to drink a glass of water. Cold or room temperature? Even here though trembling all because this water will soon also be that I think everyone will be privatized. But I can not always drink beer. My beer.
I decide to drink of cold water and a towel.
I look around for a moment, nothing happened. Then I go look on the first page of a national daily newspaper. December 14 is close at hand, it was my birthday or even your Christmas, but all the waiting with anxiety and frenzy. Trust or distrust, the earth trembles, but the credibility of someone.
Too many interests, perhaps, the butterfly will not be able to make pretty much nothing in this case. I read that one vote, Yes or NO, is valued at around € 500 thousand and then I think of my grandfather, who became the butt for not ever earn that money. Dirty money as the hands that will take.
At this point I'm tired and I thought it would cause a good crap terromoto, flood or other on the Parliament. Maybe in a few days ... I concentrated well and without courage. Now wait for the slow succession of the consequences.
I can not help it, I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one.

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