Monday, January 31, 2011

Zankou Chicken Nutrition Information

to die that death

Apollo listened to me, but in his own way - after all, is the god of art and beauty, not an employee of Caritas or complaints.

Latino (version) external Greek
: external
History: Outdoor
Philosophy: External
Sciences: external
English: History of
internal: external (if Apollo God willing)
Italian: Internal
Mathematics: internal
Physics: Internal

So I know that death finally die a death that requires external address all my subjects. PERO 'version is Latin.
Well, in fact. My purpose was, after all, I'm happy (no, not true, I'm desperate, but so to some extent in the damn school I go out there and only that matter. Really, I go well with the 60 adjoining kick in the ass. Yes Yes Yes).
the sclera is left immediately on both fronts, professor and students. Four months will be calm and relaxed.
Fuck yeah.

history lesson, last time
Prof: "During the two years it was left red go-ahead to mavericks such as bundles of combat, seeing, doing nothing to clashes which caused hundreds dead ... "
Eugene," but which side were the beams? "Prof
(sinking in his chair):" I kill myself. I swear that I will kill myself. You do not understand anything! A damn, you got it! "
Eugene," but no depth, really ... they were politically aligned? "
Prof:" Cuckoo, think! The beams of combat where you want to be deployed? "
Eugenio:" Eh ... Boh. With the socialists? ".
Prof: "Eugene de Signuri puverett (yes: the Milanese that crops up when the nerves are out now in pieces), reasons: you are a worker, ok? Come exploited from morning to evening and you are subscribed to the only party that defends you a minimum: the social. While protests in the square comes a squadron of beams that begins to fill the barrel. According to the logic, these beams are socialists who beat the socialists? "
Eugenio:" No ".
Prof: "And thank God EUGENE, are those who founded the Fascist Party from them 'TO A YEAR!"
Eugenio: "Aaaah ... Right, then! "
Prof:" Well, hardly! (Sigh) Tell a blunder so mature and I will disregards publicly. "

EDIT: go down with the dachshund, tired, emaciated, destroyed, repeating to myself the history of World War I as a mantra and thinking anxiously at what happened to my boyfriend "was just going to return the CD to a friend" and that does not respond to phone for three hours. At one point I hear a loud voice that roars behind me "Hey, with blond shrew" and I turn around ready to yell "is not the day, dickhead" or other amenities similar to the idiot in office, I realize that machine I have family down and I see that the smiling boy with three friends in tow. He came to give me good night, bringing with him the whole herd - flock that has not stopped a second to whistle and tease him.
Now even the Battle of the Somme seem almost enjoyable from behind my giant pink glasses.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Free Licence Registry Mechanic

you do not need a weatherman to know Which way the wind blows


"Boys" Grace said yesterday, my Olympic greek and Latin teacher, "I had a dream last night. A dream that was like an omen. I dreamed ... I dreamed of coming out of the greek ". Sappi
Grace is so that if you do not see me at maturity. Why I hung before. You see, the last thing I want is to give you a pain because you are without a doubt the best teacher I ever had in my life, but I have to tell you the same: I do not know to translate the greek. I quit high school to be able to do at first, as long as I've ever heard it before - the thing which I would not swear, that's it. And 'as you say, with the greek is like this: sometimes, "Apollo bends over your shoulder and you'll instill the gift", that is a 7. But usually ... We all know that I have always saved from debt thanks to the authors and literature.
So please, take a chamomile asleep again and say a few words to Apollo. Raccomandagli my written test in June. Tell him that for me the Greeks have always been the coolest, and that's not my fault if I ever translated better than bad language is Latin.
as a votive offering in return I learn my lines twice as many of the 'Electra' I have to bring into the examination - from 400 to 800 seems like a good sacrifice, right? Auctions? Drunkenness

PU or less general, La Belle Alliance, Milan, at 2:20. Out with his friends.
"So, you like the gift?"
"No".
my elbow.
"That is to say yes. That is, it was a really nice thought, but I felt great the old one ... "
" No that was not right. We put out every two minutes, erasing messages, missed calls not recorded ... "
" But I do not know how to use this new phone! I can not, is stupid! "
" It was only. You always have to write to Heloise, or she gets angry ... True, Elo? "
nod.
"sacrosanct".
"Oh well, I guess then I'll learn."
"We know that the factor would have greatly influenced the Eloisa. I've got the right thought and bought the gift. "
laugh.
"I discovered my practical!"
"Scherzo ... We love you, you know? "Momentary
regression to the state animal: find out how rewarding it is to be accepted by the herd. Before

donated playlist. Hot comment after listening to the cd:
"Of course you are going crazy about the sad stuff, eh?"
"No, why?"
"Why are all beautiful but my god .. "
" But Come on, I put too happy songs! "
" 2 out of 18. "
"... I put them, anyway!"
And so it turned out my big Russian soul, a bit 'sad, a little' sore.

The ten songs to be even worse when you're already evil

1. The Blower's Daughter - Damien Rice
2. Sexed Up - Robbie Willams
3. Pale Blue Eyes - The Velvet Undergound
4. Lovesong - The Cure
5. For No One - The Beatles
6. Exit Music (For A Film) - Radiohead
7. Without You I'm Nothing - Placebo
8. Easily - Muse
9. And I'll think of Parole - Lucio Battisti
10. What Did Our Love Go Love - Fabrizio De André


Friday, January 21, 2011

Images Of Teething Gums

Not So Easily

I'd say that I really only ends when someone else takes over. I told you to let you know what at that time was useless to continue to mull over what little was left of us. Well, now it's happened. E 'success and are happy.
I am happy because she is nice, pretty and intelligent.
I am happy because I think it's right for you than ever before me.
I am happy because we have both proved capable of knowing how to rebuild a life. But somewhere
ago still bad, you know. I can not forget anything. I do not want to forget anything.


Wednesday, January 19, 2011

How Do I Do Combinations On My Calculator

casual (cited)


Italian titles. Yes, I'm talking to you, horrible people who raped words for sports, stack of abject beings who over the years have given birth to masterpieces such as "If Spotless Mind," "I Love You, Hate You, You ..." , beating the cock of the original meaning of the film: WHY '"500 Days"?!
Why, Lord God?
Because if the girl is called you must call the Summer sun?
SUN?! We understand!?
(And you do not even have the balls name it after the "500 Days of Sun!)
In OC that bitch of a Summer was good and beautiful and nice in a movie like 500 Days of Summer is not it? I want to say why? Do you think we are idiots? C'arriviamo believe that a concept as simple as the play on words (complicated, eh, beyond imagination) between her name and the period of their relationship? * Snort *

Anyway, the film is \u0026lt;3, the soundtrack is \u0026lt;3 and last but not least Joseph Gordon Levitt is \u0026lt;3



Books to read (why yes I'm reading a lot less and this hurts me much):

- "Les Mains Sales", Jean-Paul Sartre (some ideas for the essay, perhaps)
- "Steppenwolf, Herman Hesse (a late Christmas present, very welcome \u0026lt;3)
- "Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf (for "The Hours" I loved it, and you've never read anything - I remember I tried with "To the Lighthouse" and to be the fourth school was traumatized)
- some more 'stuff that little man of genius of Chuck Palhaniuk, in any way you write ( Fight Club, Choke)
- "The Essence of Christianity, Feuerbach as-his-name (another possible inspiration for the project)
-" The Judge and His Hangman, Friedrich Durrenmatt
- Finish "Play Dawn" ;, Arthur Schnitzler
- Finish "Notes from Underground, Fyodor Dostoevsky
- Finish" Slowness, "Milan Kundera (I nibbled a bit 'in the library while I pretended to study. Beautiful. Bellissimo! Ideas to throttle but not for the essay XD)
- Finish "Epistles to Lucilius, Seneca
- Finish If I run, only if I run, I get "Mastro-Don Gesualdo


Thursday, January 13, 2011

Como Registrarse En Tech Deck

study hours, I swear

Bon, Foucault's Pendulum I wait anxiously waiting and I will not deny it * sigh * But I want to waste time until four and a half - I study only at defined intervals of time, a barrel half-hour and hour XD yeah, I'm sick - then so here is a meme that I found around earlier this year (who knows where, good God I have to remember) and I saved until I was slamming it XD:

Stories I wrote (and posted): winds, which are an embarrassing number Mollamy XD

My favorite story of 2010 (of my own): The Pathetique, because the end result is almost identical to what I had in mind in those fifteen minutes that I have written and this is clearly good: then why Brian is an asshole beyond my usual limits, but in a disgustingly romantic - we love paradoxes, and I do not know why, but the Matthew's story is what I'm most fond of \u0026lt;3

My best story this year: Imperial Bedrooms, because every time I read the love \u0026lt;3 I want to own tenderly well and this never happens to me, unfortunately, with the other stories XD
be because Brian is nice to me and Matthew is almost the perfect lover - Jesus
XDDD And then one of the last sentence is 18 lines long and I like to type much.
And it is my first real story lemon, which does not forget hands XD

Story Most underappreciated by the universe, in my opinion: bah, really ... Perhaps the Pathetique, at least for the importance that has sentimental for me.

Most fun story: A Duck Tale - c'mon, we're talking about Brian which is the mother duck to a duck named Ziggy. And 'idiot to the core XD

Sexiest story: Imperial Bedrooms - do virtually nothing other than that XD

Story with the single sexiest moment: Forget Paris because that moment is abrupt and angry and desperate, leaving no room for thoughts. Because both realize that physically can not stay away even when they are about to leave. And why start again immediately after XD

Story That shifted my own perception of the characters: We Both Matter (ongoing), because I often painted Brian depressed but I had never done enter into direct relation with what depressed him (in this case, Helena and Cody). I really tried to understand and communicate the feeling of physical and emotional abandonment by his own admission has proved one of the darkest moments of his career, and this has put me in a more human light and melancholy compared to the usual cliches of the bastard with vitriolic language. Then we all know that too XD, but not all.

Biggest surprise: Only. Dominic and Brian at the bar together, with Bri psyche that practically the poor drummer before you kiss a betrayal to help you understand how she feels for Matt.
honestly do not know where I have come out, it is totally improbable and silly XD But I really enjoyed writing it - for the simple fact that those two together ... XDDD

Biggest disappointment: The Penrose Stairs. I beautiful idea in mind and as c'abbia worked on the final result still does not convince me. Do you miss something - but what, damn it XD?

Worst story: Choice. It 'just a story botched, poor darling - but it's okay to write it I was still very useful.

Hardest story to write: The Penrose Stairs.

Easiest story to write: Only - written, I swear, ten minutes XD

"Holy crap, that's wrong, even for you "story: uh, I dunno, make vacuuming a Duc kTale in A with Brian in the background Supermassive Black Hole ...? I can not think of anything better XD

Most unintentionally telling story: Oh well, I do not know how unintentionally XD A Song To Say Goodbye "is almost autobiographical. The dream of Matt Forget Paris in the first few nights I had done. The episode of The Penrose Stairs staircase is true. In all, there is something:)


How Many Variations Between 8 To 10 Characters

fifth sense and a half, we have it

Now, not to say (A / A BABY MATT baby Kate ! ) But for God's sake - I write a self-tormenting meatloaf fustigatorio that Matt complains of not being able to take this opportunity to have children with the woman with which it was NINE years and one month after the news comes out that soon there will be a / a Bellamy in the world's most (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!).
That is, the series, I really understood everything.
A / Bellamy in a more al mondo *.* E' bello anche solo pensarlo <3
E se mi avessero detto solo un paio di anni fa che Matt l'avrebbe avuto dalla Penny Lane di "Quasi Famosi", beh, onestamente non so se ci avrei creduto XD

P.S. Cate, lo dico anche a te: vedete di dargli un nome umano - niente roba delirante, che già aver come padre quell'uomo lì sarà meraviglioso ma un filo destabilizzante XD E non solo perché è una rockstar XDDD

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Lucasville Fle Market

Beigbeder, Epouse -moi! Steady as she goes

Non amo che leggere, scrivere e fare l'amore. Di conseguenza, mi è sufficiente uno studio per vivere, provided it contains a library, a computer and a bed.

"Love is much more cherished love lived. Do not pass the time, it is very exciting. " Andy Warhol. If only I had the courage to not live at all ...
Françoise
I want to save but it is she who saves me. I met one that can make me selfish altruist.

She shouted: "You will end up just like a shit!"
I replied: "Better that only end up with a shit!"

A guy stops me on the street to tell me that I write nice things. I thank him and a few steps more further, reflecting, I think that my problem is this: I write nice things, when I write nice things?

dint of being on the cutting edge, you end up cut in two. Diary of my two halves.

THE CAREER OF A WRITER: A
30 years, they say you are "brilliant."
40 years, is said to have "talent".
50 years, is said to have "genius".
60 years, so that you're a "has-been."
At 70 years, says that "you're not dead yet?" I am emotionally

stagnant. In America, those who are in my situation saying: "I'm in a transitional stage."
But I never go out one day? Maybe I am in a transition phase that will last my whole life.

The only question which arises a single man: "With whom do I go to bed tonight?"
The only question that arises a married man: "With whom do I go to bed this morning?"

If I go on television, say they are slaves of the media. If I refuse to go on television to say that I am taking a star. And when I commit suicide, I'm sure I wanted to be accused of having a stroke of marketing.



"The Selfish Romance", Frederic Beigbeder (yes, him again, what can I do)

Unfortunately they have not yet translated into Italian, and in fact are not very sure that the translations I did - but all in all, I mean I suppose that.



Back Cover:
This story begins in 2000. Oscar Dufresne 34. It 'a fictional writer, just as there are the sick imagination. From his diary to the press to make their lives exciting. E 'selfish, cowardly, cynical and sexual maniac - in short, is a man like many others.
Thus the author describes his book, diary, chronicle of an era and a generation: "We should make up for delirium Dufresne, in honor of Malraux, the name-of-antidiario"





I'm listening to Joan Baez at repetition, to give me strength: it starts tomorrow. I've half a mind to come whistling in the classroom, stand on the chair in front of the professor of art history and to sing with one hand on your heart "We Shall Overcome" hoping to reduce to tears. Very pasionaria. Yes yes, I like it.
Among other things, dear Joan turned 70 just today, the day after Uncle Bowie.
Thank you, Madonna folk. Without you, the little boy dressed in rags with the plaintive voice would never have climbed on stage and half of America today, we would not have available all that parcel of songs that get depressed further when we are already depressed.
Capito, Bob?






Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Why Do My Legs Burn And Ache?



So, my theory is this: who really knows how to play the guitar not very good at Guitar Hero, and those who play by dogs instead Strippa levels imaginable. Ergo, it is a game for frustrated guitar.
Guess what I'm good at Guitar Hero?



My playlist of the game:

1. Steady As She Goes - The Raconteurs
2. 20th Century Boy - T-Rex
3. Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana
4. Ring Of Fire - Johnny Cash
5. Plug In Baby - Muse ("look at the face he does! Watch face that is!")
6. Bullet With Butterfly Wings - Smashing Pumpkins
7. Du Hast - Rammstein (XDDD)
8. Under Pressure - Queen
9. 21st Century Schizoid Man - King Crimson
10. All Along The Watchtower - Bob Dylan




So. One enters the house of a friend of friends, see a box full of crickets on the refrigerator and legitimately (according to me) asks:
"And those?"
"Eh, are Agatha and Anastasia
" Oh, I'm a gift for your sisters? "
" No. .. I'm my tarantulas dinner. "

"..." "You did not know that I have a couple of tarantulas?"
"Ha ha ha, funny, yes yes ... And where these terrestrial tarantulas, under the bed? "
" No, in the second drawer of my desk. "
"Sure."
"I'll show you, if you want."
"Okay."
The friend goes away, and I light a cigarette with a wry smile.
"Now go back with a pair of rubber spiders," I say to others.
"Elo, look what has them really."
"Vive?"
"Yeah."
"But we, as a crazy person could ever ... OCCRISTO E 'VERO horror! "
" You see them more closely? I open the display case, if you want. " Here
imagine that it has launched a series ultrasound are the envy of a dog whistle.
"NO! Tienimele away, fuck, are enormous and disgust ... NO NOT THEM IN HAND SCHIIIIIIIFO "
And so on for about twenty minutes, the guy who explained to me word for word for life, death and miracles of these eight-legged monsters: they are practically blind, which secrete fluid but not are poisonous, who once escaped from the cage and stayed around the house a week (?!!!), etc.. etc..
I did not sleep last night - I heard them walking on the bed. Ew.


I is already rising anxiety maturity. And we are in January.
Perfect.


I have a camera, I have a damn CAMERA FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE!


Who wants to read "Mastro Don Gesualdo"?
I, frankly, the news had already been enough.
No, really, I liked them. But more than 100 pages of Verga are lethal.


I want to find a job to earn something for myself. Inenarrabilmente I feel useless at this time.