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The point is not there. There is no reason why my stomach is in turmoil, it could be famine, may, but is not.
So I find myself thinking and thinking, I realize that maybe it's you, maybe you shake it all inside of me.
"That must have been a tacit agreement on our own?"
not involved, once we accept the compromise, a compromise so as not to miss potendoti not love.

An anthropologist would have understood more than me, on me.
You were wonderful the other day with salt and pepper your coat, your eyes amber hanging from the tired face, leaning against the wall of the silver flakes in our elevator.
Watch you go, a passerby on the painting of brick houses, with your hand and you walk away I will follow you from afar, "Pass this on" still in my ears.
My "I" is really your boyfriend, when I'm with you I feel full, complete.

Many identify with this feeling of love, and if so when I realized that I would be happy.
I would be extremely happy to love you with all my might, let me go with someone special like you. Yeah I do, I'm fine, but all this is going to end in one way or another, inevitably.
I will try not to get the crash, the clash will she break my legs, I want it to end everything with a touch of music ...
begin the descent, you will remain up there with the light, I throw them back into the darkness of fear or perhaps afraid to dare.

"It's Dare

Bring me the inspiration that was dormant for some time but all other obscure people, start happens slowly makes me a better person, but like any drug, rob and Grow Rich.
My dependence stronger every day, will end sooner or later.

takes so little to be happy, rested tonight, call me tomorrow after class, find me tomorrow and you're a bit 'with me, you're the cure for my disease.
Balla well alone tonight, I'll skip alone in the middle of the party and I'll send you a smile.
Enjoy your music, I'll play mine, you'll go or you stay always with me.

Whats This Red Spot On My Tongue?

tall, blond, beautiful they are.

Their tall, blond, beautiful they are.
complete and fulfilled in their lives, rational and insane, but mostly blond.
They claim to be Italian, few believe it, English was the spirit inside them, trapped in lives is too small shake so much to make those beautiful lives, and make nice to be with them. A pair of magnets
left trigger, attract or retract depending on the wind, and together are one.

The wall faces red blonde highlights black on the table, smiles, eyes that smell like home.

The blonde came like a storm, he felt just talk, rumors of selling the information, Imagine, you could only imagine.
But never, NEVER, we might have expected her, so much, but so much that she overwhelms you, you weakens, destroys you.
Only a rubber barrier can protect you from its turbines, and only when you see this hurricane still, in a second, bouncing on the wall of rubber, only then you will see all the beauty that lies behind his green eyes, and will be fully and glad I was able to discover this gem.

Biondo, unique alien absent.
Only occasionally is in full charge, some argue that draws energy from the sun, so, leaving little, is always tired.
the door of my trip was tall, blond, with hooded red was the one who had the answers.
He is so, he answers, it is sometimes too tired to reveal, explain and sometimes take too long to stop ... but he has always. The
Dott.Manhattan of East London.


Only in the red house, at least in the long living room, the beautiful table and chairs that make me company, the smell of being at home.

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Now I'm in Naples, in my old room, however, restored (not looking for them, but jump out of one thousand symbols from this), old books and goban. A cut, as I have for some time.

"After three months, a report stops based solely on hormones and it turns out it really is the other person," says my friend F. Actually, my personal experience leads me to say a person shows the real itself after two years. Before the deadline, you can not live without (too many) nodes come home to roost.
Anyway, I now have a clearer view of this first period.

The first month is lost in the mists of myth. It's like the Golden Age of our ancestors, like the wolf of Romulus and Remus, as the expedition of the Argonauts: The strongest stories are born at this time, the memories even more emblematic. If the strength of memory depends on their emotional charge, at the beginning of a relationship we are well positioned to memorize every gesture, every sentence spoken.

The second month is dedicated to sex. There it turns out physically and you spend your time to reject the limits of the other. Testing testing, to see who you're dealing with. Sometimes it takes risks to get where he would never have arrived, so much stress that they can burst.

The third month is a first test, blind coexistence. The realization that you are no longer alone, and the fight against this. F. You understand what it meant: the dependence on dopamine is so high that crazy, but is no longer a novelty and we rebel against all constraint. Once again: the awareness translates into a new set of habits. Take it or leave it, but during the third month you have enough hormones in the body can still fly, carried on wings of inertia.

Here ends the story mythological foundation of civilization. From now on, the man takes hold of their destiny and look at his acts with his eyes open and critical. In a way, here we become adults.

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a wind blowing right in Europe. It does not seem strange, given the state of the left. In France and Italy-countries which historically has always been strong historically, has broken up, crumbled to the endless infighting. A
Scalfari article I read recently in the same direction of these my feelings. Too many fights, too much narcissism. To hear this word, just think of the shoes Bertinotti! Everyone defends his
, each party stops of politics (read: compromise) to care for their interests or ideologies. Coming to absurd not to give in to the covenants: the PD was reluctant to join the Party of European Socialists! Hesitated to go with the ELDR (European Liberal Democrat and Reform Party ) where, for example, part of the CiU Alfons Mas. To me it seems incredible! However at the end there is another form of defending themselves not to give to European flowing nell'ASDE.

Well, all this political narcissism, heedless of the interests of voters, it scares me. I'm scared of certain aspects of my character, now trying to deal with a valuable and hard as reflected in the mirror. At that, snap the question: is it possible to change for the better? Forget a bit 'self to a larger goal?
Personally, I think so. It changes if there is a need, "the greatest good " is generally a good cause for which sacrifice (the only fact). It will not be the first time. It happened with R., years and years ago to become a bit 'as they are now. I started doing interviews at Google Zurich before giving up, since the motive of this change of purpose had come to fall (not always give you confidence, part of the game, even if rabies). Now it seems that time and trust are to the end ... despite everything, the struggle continues!