Sunday, November 14, 2010

Infocus X1 Broken Colorwheel

ABORTION? IO CI STO. THERE IS YOUR SON? AH, SORRY, I knew that I had already 'Download the drain. Oh well.' We go there to make a BIG MAC? GO!


BAD bitch.
FIRST: YOU HAVE PRESSED THE smirk on your ass THANKS TO WHICH YOU SPEAK "I UNDERSTAND THAT YOU TRIED THE BIRD IN ALL ITS MANY FORMS. ALSO
you used contraceptive methods.
YOUR GOD WILL 'WALK THE FIRE.
SINCE YOU DO NOT NEED TO PRAY NOTHING?!
MORE: ANALYZE THE SHIT YOU WROTE.
money to eat?
if people REALLY HOLDING MORE MONEY FOR EATING 'willingly Bomb CHILDREN INSTEAD' Download Procession TOGETHER ALBINI alligators. IMAGINE A FETUS
MUNCHY by an alligator.
your Jesus' PERMITS THIS SHIT.
to blame 'USA.
NOT TAKE WITH ME, BABY!
... (My baby they aborted, but then they also put in an incubator e. .. here's the most popular doll of the 80s).












FREEDOM 'OF CHOICE, NOT CHOOSE FOR YOUR CHILDREN.
SERIOUSLY WANT FREEDOM 'OF CHOICE.
PERFECT.
Before I became pregnant, do this'.
TAKE YOUR PARTNER (it is a pseudonym of "human being") CUM DO IT IN A TEST TUBE, THEN TALK TO SEMEN.
ask him: - HERE IN THE MIDDLE THERE 'someone who wants to evolve to become a Six feet of strontium SEMI SENTIENT?
TAKE EACH OF THOSE SIX MILLION ANSWERS THEN DO THE MEDIA.
UNDER THE INCOME AND IF YOU SEE 'THE EVENT THAT YOUR PARTNER SPERM IN YOU INSTEAD OF' IN THE VASE OF FLOWERS.
WHY 'MUST SPEAK TO PLANT, AND' to reassure us, and convince them that not 'nothing happened, It' s been an accident, just a bad dream, NO, NOT 'NOTHING IS TRUE.
... but the neighbors have seen the movie and all ...










INGLOURIOUS HEART.
give him the right to become BIG ENOUGH TO MAKE THE PIERCING.







SORRY BUT THIS IS THE INTERFERENCE 'BRILLIANT.

SARAH Scazzi: A 4 friends like this.


hahahahahaha.

FACEBOOK IT 'S MORE OF GOD.


is rotten, rotten.
Perfect:) JUST ANOTHER DOOR?

The discussion took place this morning as an unexpected storm under a cloudy sky for thirteen hours, without stars, as a full day with the rainbow in the night sky and, for those means of metaphors, literary great games in general, is a great delicacy, there are several elements with which / through which the reader can have fun searching out meanings satisfactory / suited (fuck, there's even "suited" In reality I meant "that would be appropriate but I did not want to use the" that "for various reasons of an inferiority complex (it is written with the apostrophe, no?) To fill my life, unfortunately indirizzatasi / intentionally on the tracks not previously (childhood) you want, while the sun sets, are the twelve o'clock and the point is.

Other literary game.

I'll love until it's too late.

What I got from this? Manco

the beak of a penny.

... are you insinuating that the money is volatile?

"TO" is written with the apostrophe, RIGHT?

This was the question.

È stata fatta un'ampia ricerca sul web, nel web, si è girato vorticosamente per la fantastica rete e molti sono dello stesso parere, AGLI'ALTRI, perché due vocali, vicine, non possono stare.

Ho sempre sospettato dell'intrinseco razzismo delle vocali.

Sono cinque.

Sono poche.

La casa è piccola.

La gente parla.

Conflittualità

Litigi.

Non proprio l'ideale di pace&amore che c'eravamo fatti grazie ai bonari film su Woodstock e il Vietnam.

Pensare che il caporale ha 21 anni, un nonno appuntato, il quale lo instradò alla strada maestra in direzione del soldatesimo.

L'intervistatore ti rassicura, non è come pensano tutti, ci sono soldati NON esaltati, cercano di evitare il conflitto, sono andati in missione di pace per portare la pace, mica la guerra coi morti, le budella, la gente che urla, i bambini dilaniati dall'acciaio delle lobby ebraiche (non è razzismo, è dato di fatto, capito comunista di merda? Hitler, Stalin e Travaglio fanno le orge in nome di satana mai esistito, se non nella mente di chi ti controlla e nella tua, ti si scopano, donandoti i tuoi sacri ideali, inventando per tua una “ragione di vita”, poi vai a contestare in piazza, se ancora possiedi del coraggio dopo 6 compresse di Ritalin addizionato a curre curre guagliò in loop a rotazione nell'mp3 transplanted in the eardrums). Technologically

I updated.

I look forward to the technological singularity.
We deserve it.

will not be bad to be automatons.
See who you go shopping is a luxury previously reserved for nobles and movie stars.

not "was", is "imperfect, has lost popularity on the web, I have to follow the current
like a salmon goes up the genital undertow.

Go and Magno the salmon and butter sandwiches.
When you retract the exams, ask yourself where you were wrong.
will be too late.
The important thing is to participate.
... and buy the judge, or else that good is, to participate not to win ...

NOW START TO WRITE SOMETHING SPECIFIC IN WHAT 'good evidence that something concrete must be written SENNA' PEOPLE DO NOT LAW.

What do I give a fuck if "people do not read me?"

Above all, why bother to write "something concrete" ...
That is ...
... not the newspaper, of course ... ah, it's been a long time, do not you remember the popular Italian fanzine seda consciences ... Oh well '.

Italian average, you're the worst of the shit. Mo

you explain it.

You know a nice steaming shit? No
your mother and your world.
The cylinders that you leave ass to which mysteriously you feel more in total for everything.

Imagine that pile of shit, all the result of the reception, hors d'oeuvres, plus lunch at the restaurant for the communion of the sow (put the name of a relative in case your time at home).

That stack, in turn, has diarrhea empirically.

Caga.

You're the one.

The waste matter waste discarded by a shit.

do not you sit down, as usual, the truth as it suits you like, "AH, YES ', the standard deviation. Were discarded. Does that mean that they are like candy. BEHOLD, NOW GO ON FEISBUK, write a immortal phrase sure to please 'THE PEOPLE, THE ITEM PIACERA' AI MIEI AMICI, CONDIVIDEREMO GENUINE FRESCHE EMOZIONI SENZA DARE FASTIDIO AL PADRONE, SI', COM'E' BELLO PRENDERLO IN CULO SENZA PASSARE PER RICCHIONI ('coddio che termine di merda, ho il sangue nelle budella... e ci mancherebbe il contrario, sarei necrotizzato).

Meglio guardoni che “ricchioni”?

Meglio ricchioni che cittadini.

Questa stampatevela sulla magliette: prenderlo in culo per piacere sessuale sarà sempre più elevato che farselo mettere per comodità.

Silvio, ciucciati tutto Licio.

P2.
Colpito.
Affondato.
Ci avete fottuto giocando a battaglia navale?
Belle coordinate!

Visto il film "The social network"?

If you have not already lost that time, I recommend you see "Pirates of Silicon Valley".
is exactly the same, same, football, cloned film, only more fun, comprehensive, best music.

Fuck David Fincher.
Take the fig tree to fight club.
The book was too tempting, and the script is not yours. Eddy was a great
Norty. Braddy
the monkey cousin of Bush and Obama is beloved by women was also made physical for the occasion.
You could not fail.

There is absolutely no thanks to you.

Seven is shit.

Trust.

... that too ... is not thanks to you.

Fuck directors.
If history is beautiful and the director did not write it, God is the writer.
Fuck 'favorite directors. "

Did you ever think?

Kubrick, Kurose, Kusturika (KKK; conspiracy film) and a thousand filmmakers.

never heard: "What is your favorite writer?".

No.

Here. Enjoy
thousand channels on sky.

"Free".

not kill myself because I am a "gutless". When
not publish the more because I found the courage.
Smile for me.

Cinema è poesia.
Ne sono sicuro.
Lo so perché ogni notte, come Freddy Kurger, su Rai3 c'è uno spastico che parla senza essere d'accordo col movimento delle proprie labbra.
E dice quelle cose.
Il fuori sincrono penso sia volutamente voluto dal montatore e dal parlatore stesso, così, per dare un tocco di genialità al vuoto che caratterizza l'esistenza sociale di ognuno di noi ma, ti dico, quello di cinema ci capiva.

Cazzi a parte, Ghezzi è qualificato.

No, stai zitto, fammi credere questo.

Dodici ore di cinema muto giapponese devono per forza significare, altrimenti no no no, zittoooooooo, non ho buttato sei ore aspettando il nipponico celluloideo accadere also something any of indefinite, no, let me go, behold, there are lemon and brown sugar syringe, inject, make the fig tree, acted like an angel, you will be respected in the neighborhood, that sucks, now who the fuck is writing , no inspiration, I know, now changed, no please do not go on netlog, is full of bad people, here you can get unbiased opinion to understand how you ended up and you've got it in the ass, let me feel, I too have the right to watch cartoons, yes, I said to say, do not sit well with me, all day lounging in an armchair and ovaries of my dog, who thinks, if every time you say you are too tired, eh?

No, I swear I now begin to write about seriously. Did you this

Scazzi Sarah?

E 'SOLO a media event.

As I reveal great truths?
David Icke became the bones on my journals. I'll let

.

Go to step accordingly.

The other stage is the truth: Sara is alive and well.

He's sucking on her real uncle.

Television is an actor oscar.

Not the retarded hicks that want you to think.

last line of keyboards Kurzveil is his paw.
Only a hand.

The bird has left home to rest, since it is owned by Opus Dei.

SARAhhh, YOU WILL BE ALWAYS IN OUR HEARTS BECAUSE until they explode ', although you were small and graceful, TRANSPORT IN MUSCLE Cardich A HUMAN BEING ON THE METRO AND SIXTY, HEAVY OVER FIFTY KILOS, TALVOTA AND' HEART OF IMMEDIATE, poignant, dramatic, BUT STILL OMICIDIALE.

killed by sorrow for the death of Sarah Scazzi.

Who is the culprit this time? Let us

a TV program around you.

I have evolved, so use your thumb to push the space bar.

This is what Darwin wanted.

D'Arwin (with the apostrophe?) For me, it was not a visionary homeless asshole from college.

È semplicemente uno dei più begli album occidentali di tutti i tempi.

Mai nessuno, neanche il Banco stesso, riuscì/riesce ad eguagliare vette d'intensità simili.

Ascoltalo a ripetizione, stando attento all'edizione ri registrata negli anni novanta.
Rischi di morire.
Sai che peccato... come farai col mutuo e i debiti?

Vi consiglio una cosa.
Rinunciate.
Cioè.

Avevo pensato: ci presentiamo in massa (però a distanza) in varie banche del mondo, col nostro bel lavoro (che non c'è), un gran sorriso e certificazioni da pedigree.

Penso che una decina di milioni di noi comuni immortalati mortali possano bastare.

Let mortgage (I think that the teacher said, "you will not do anything in life" ... because bitch? "I had a mortgage, toh, Rosica!) Collectively, we call for fifty thousand euro ALL.

Fate account.

Ten million of us call for fifty thousand soldiers (if you're in America you can not ask "Euro" and so on).

pocketed the money.

pocketed the money.

make a bonfire in the square.

Then we kill.
Without remorse.
Everyone who made the loan and pocketing the money kills.

do not be alarmed, NOW YOU EXPLAIN THE BETTER, JUST GIVE ME TIME TO GET THAT OUT DALLE UNGHIE, PIZZICA, E' BAGNATA, E' IDROFOBA.

Dunque.

Mai avuta tanta paura d'esistere.

Con l'apostrofo stavolta.

I soldi sono un vaneggiamento escogitato dai fenici, così, tanto pe fasse du risate, diventato successivamente perpetrata schiavitù globale di comune, consapevole accordo accettata dal genere umano, grazie alla famiglia famiglia “del Banco”, veneziani usurai figli di puttana.

Più di uno stile di vita.
Meglio degli ultrà.

Ma questa è storia.
Angie ci ha rimesso la vita.
Io sono qui.

No.
Era Scarface.

Riformulo.

Prendiamo tutti liquid money (the money of the bankers are diarrhea and, as such, can not appear to be "solid"), collectively make a nice bonfire, all at the same time, after the clocks to local time focused on where each of us is. We

at 12, to honor those illiterate recommendations of the apostles (and months).

Now ...

All the smoke produced by flaming flamboyant filigree burned will cause more global warming (very cool) and give some problems to the banks.

Now ... banks may have problems printing? Print

money is how to print porn magazines.

Where is the difference?

Money makes cum ONLY bankers, while the porn magazines are kind of the whole community service.

safest and most effective of all other contraceptive methods combined.
faster and cheaper.
most shameful, ok, but much more functional / instrumental Fixed-order previously.

Good.

I know 'lost.

not remember that I had to say.

Ah. Yes



let us take off the great satisfaction of seeing the human race to collapse on itself because it has more pieces of paper to buy the new I-Phone. How much

cunt 'is thing, eh?

Delirio collective mass psychosis dell'omino medium deprived of his undeniable sacred right to own a cell phone as they should.

War nuclear non-right cell.

That must be why I love music with soul controcoglioni?

No, they are caught. From sewers
my parents have raised, and only listen to Allan Holdsworth and over (the last work, the old are too simple, do not we can boast to his friends).


If I've followed this far you now prize.

Now comes the fun, as he said the pedophile on the verge of procreating virtually inside the mouth of the grandchild.


... fuck do you do with William Blake, read this ...

Are you aware of the scandal of Toblerone?

is not a metaphor for so poetically correct attribute some dirty son of a bitch who orchestrates our lives.
It happened. If they are invented
seriously. In Sweden a

bocchinara Masonic affiliated with the party not remember who (as equals) used the credit card as a parliamentarian to get their dicks, consisting of diapers for aborticini earned thereon, cigarettes and two Toblerone.

'He's cow, vegetating in parliament from the age of twenty-five years (my last year!) Has had to resign, has run due to apologize around one thousand television programs, as it has improperly used money intended to (do you) for personal transactions (their cocks).

In our country, people who use public money is sanctified.

is through this episode that I have prepared a plan of counterattack.

will buy large quantities of heroin, crack, cocaine, all drugs in vogue among the occupants dissatisfied with the planet on which now I think I see me.

I will get to break out of the nursery schools, from elementary school, children of all politicians, policemen, bankers, police and other officials who deal with us not being what we would be if you really we were free.

would keep their kids by the balls.

Then, tell me about duties, traditions and flag, when your fourteen year old son will vomit blood, the holy night of Christmas, because of poisoning mix drugs cut with rat poison and bleach expired.

now blame those times.

I should start to sell to these people.
Thanks to these people.

Hit the heart, acknowledged that they understand.

If you do not understand the shot the shot becomes caress touched.

... I took this from the book of aphorisms of Oscar Wilde.

Put yourself in his shoes.

had known that her pearls were become nothing more than ordinary standard for dialogue to approach the pseudo australopithecines evolved to procreate as written on the Bible, would spend all that time to write?

I say, forget the time in prison for homosexuality.
would not?

I know ...

the basis of democracy and 'freedom' of speech.
AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH

This white slaves from us Westerners laugh but if you say it is a Korean I began to tear the wound on the backside as well.

THE BASIS OF DEMOCRACY AND 'PRODUCTION TO RECEIVE THE PRIZE IN EVERY ORIFICE WITH GAIA pride.

This seems more truthful slogan. Otherwise

:

the basis of democracy, MULTIPLIED BY THE HEIGHT FROM THE AREA buttocks.

This is the dogma instead of a rectangular society.

The company is a worldwide pyramid.

How to calculate the area of \u200b\u200ba triangle?

base height divided by two, I think.

All those years in school have paid off.

But they are no edible fruit, I have to find an honest job.

I want to make the political / military that brings democracy to those who do not want to, with the peacekeeping missions and the bombs of the armistice.

If I die in war can be like that asshole slain a few years ago.

Do you remember?

I'll show you I DIE LIKE AN ITALIAN.

know how an Italian dies?

base height divided by two.



No. You know how an Italian dies?

GHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

Pork is compatible with man.
His organs can be transplanted.
The skin of the pig is very similar to ours, so that there are practical i dottori.

L'uomo e il maiale hanno in comune anche il verso che fanno quando vengono sgozzati.

GHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

Il grafema “H” sono due robottini che si abbracciano.
Ci avete mai pensato?

Sono wall-E e Ivy.

Quanto sono teneri.

Come il mio conto in posta.


Tutto il giorno subisco bambini piangere.
Gente litiga.
Gente finge.
Gente strilla.
Gente si fonde.
Non c'è più poesia.
Non c'è ragione.
Il motivo tròvatelo?
Sparati, testa di cazzo.

Al di là di tutti researchers, scientists, architects, activists.

will reveal the secret to the end of all problems.

No more epidemics, disease, war, misery, famine.

The future of the human race lies in one little word.
ABORTION.

Stop having children. If you have
in Serbian in, make a clean sweep with the knife for the tights. Zip
ovaries.
Drenatevi testicles.
Make it over.

trendy fashion of procreation has been over for a beautiful piece.

Stop.

You broke my balls.

that the human race becomes extinct.

Viva robots.
are the future.

Fanculo te, i tuoi ideali, la tua famiglia.
Sei superato.

Lascia stare.

Rinuncia.
Rinuncia.
Rinuncia.
Rinuncia.
Rinuncia.
Rinuncia.
PAZIENTE SOSPETTO.
PERICOLO.
SOGGETTO PERICOLOSO.
RIMUOVERE.
CANCELLARE.
ESITO POSITIVO.
LIVELLO DI PERICOLOSITA' 0 %.

... e non dite che il sibolo della percentuale non è chiaramente un membro in mezzo a due testicoli...

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Kates Playground Full Free Set

THE END, MY ONLY FRIEND. It 'was great SO LONG 'It lasted. MA E 'OVER. NOW AND FOREVER I HAVE REACHED


48H DI FUNERALI.
IL BANCO DEL MUTUO SOCCORSO E' MORTO.
NON C'E' PIU' UN TASTIERISTA.
COME FAI A SUONARE CAPOLAVORI STUDIATI PER DUE KEYBOARDS IF YOU ARE SURROUNDED BY ITSELF AND TECHNICAL ULTRA GUITAR? DO THE SAME
But the result is 'what is'.
EVIDENCE FROM THE CELLAR BAND OF SECOND MONTH ACTIVITY '.
AND ABOVE ALL, WHY 'WHO WANTS TO MAKE THE PIECES TO THE PUBLIC, AS SOON AS IT SYRUP ALL ALIKE?!
NERD FAN WITHOUT A LIFE, STOP OF WORSHIP IN ADVANCE.
MAKE YOU A LIFE.
NOW.
70 YEARS ARE PERMANENTLY FINISHED.
WITH THEM AND 'all over.
YOU WELL.





not to sin / Sinful NOT BE LIKE OTHER PARENTS TO TEACH YOUR CHILD TO WALK IN A NICE, SO UNUSUAL, using the Master of Masters.








TALVOLTA IL COSINO-INO CHE MI PENZOLA DALLE GAMBE MI FA MORIRE DAL RIDERE.
QUANDO RIDE LUI DEVO STARE ATTENTO A DOVE LO FA, ALTRIMENTI POTREI RITROVARMI BABBO.
IO.
MICA LUI.





- Perché ti comporti da stronzo?
- Cerco ALMENO di eguagliare il tuo livello, così da bilanciare il livello di stronzate nell'aria.

Il tizio non l'ha capita.
Tanto voleva picchiarmi lo stesso.

Negozio vintage chiuso... per rinnovo.

...?
...?

... se un negozio vintage si rinnova, cosa si mette a vendere?
Schermi al plasma vintage?
Chissà com'erano i maxi schermi negli anni '40.
Non penso disponessero di tutte le migliaia di mega pixel disponibili oggigiorno.

Ahh, quanti bei ricordi.

Di un altro.


Frutto di una prolungata astinenza da diacetilmorfina.

Una volta che la provi non ne puoi fare più a meno, le porte della percezione si dischiudono, il dolore svanisce, tutto si ridimensiona, riacquisendo l'appropriato, REALE, ORIGINALE PESO.

0.

Segui il mio consiglio.

Fatti una pera.
Muori per me.

... vivrò meglio.

Non preoccuparti, ti penserò.

Pregherò for you, even see prayer as a vague, non-existent on catering for the soul.

Hurry, do not anymore.

I speak to you, the average man.

exudates from, believe it serious?
I mean ...

're special?

you unique?

You are not an average man?

Not sure if you mean?

Do this test.

Look in the mirror.

What do you see?

Good.

're an average man.

Who wants to write an essay about the copyright must pay me (I have the legal rights of trivia), plus provide 30% of the proceeds. Fuck that
donate it to charity.
Me I drink every last drop from the bar downstairs.
I am one who prefers to travel to the village economy without too much flag waving.


What is a flag?

a pretext for waging war you free, fucking a colored cloth to feed the secret belief that you should necessarily believe in something.

Do not you feel devalued?

Instead of "believing", do not you just "know" that you exist?

Meditaci, away from the altars of wood, from your ego, especially a solar system far from the ego of the society (survival) alive.

There seems to be a great way to start on Sunday?

not a great way to start the day?

Take it easy, man. Among

only 1,2,3,4,5,6,7 day will be Saturday again, you can spend a few hours away from your awareness of the futility, weighting the pocket of Bacchus, god of the righteous (and hepatitis).

I am disappointed.

"A Lecce discovered hazardous waste."
I do not speak of the inhabitants.
I speak of plastic bags.
the south are armed too. Armed
e. .. dangerous.

Hazardous waste shall be separated from waste serious and decent.

The garbage and sacred.
is vintage. Let us
a thought.

longed for peace in the world, so when all citizens will be assured and the king invented yet another attack against the human race I can laugh with three times the taste.

A € 8 Martini at the table?

- How 'is the story?

- is for the service.

-do: I'll give you ten and you go out there I also saw.
€ 12 if you wash your hands first.
€ 20 if I say I love you facendomici believe.

I can not help it. There
shtà the cccccrisi the prices of the tricks dying down hand in hand with the moral (and understanding) of the Italians.

of people more stupid I do not know.

Really.

In the third world (that is, Super Mario? There are other worlds in this world? "I must have lost some explanation in geography) are much more alive and intelligent than us, and we, instead of learning from them, give them a way to live decently, we send them 'fuck off when we do not want to buy their roses. We are too

mammon going manner. We just want meat

100% Italian.

I'm afraid.
Everywhere, all over the world, even in Italy, genetically modified animals eat shit.

then become 100% Italian beef.

To ', eat.

Beyond the RE is heard screaming.

I reckon, è un grande.
Sta facendo un ottimo lavoro.

Come lo so?

Lo percepisco dall'odio che vedo intorno a me.

Odio, odio.
Solo odio.
Intolleranza.
Incolpazione.


È un dio.
BERLUSCONI E' UN DIO.
BERLUSCONI E' DIO.
Sentilo, come urla.

Ce lo meritiamo fino all'ultimo atomo.

Stolto, sciocco presuntuoso io.
Mi venga una paralisi per ognuna delle cose brutte dette sul suo conto (mi ci vorrebbero 9849583 reincarnazioni per espiare metà delle colpe ma, per allora, le macchine saranno senzienti, la singolarità tecnologica sarà una realtà e noi non avremo più valore neanche come souls).

It's good, says incontrovertible truth and I support him.

I voted once, to eighteen years.

I went there because I thought it was vintage action.

Then I realized, so far as a waste of time, so I gave myself sick at every election.

This time I go and vote.
He deserves it.

now the system I won.
I'm on the side of the strongest.
I'm on the side of evil.

Long live the evil.

I hope to drown in a sea of \u200b\u200bshit.

Strillerò while the tide would carry them around.
If someone comes to save me (more than likely that god begins to exist, giving reasons per scusarsi della sua stupidità auto referenziale) strillerò ancor di più e, quando mi tenderà la mano lo farò annegare al posto mio.

To', ora vai a supplicare un lavoretto al call center, testa di tuba di Falloppio.

Le tube di Falloppio... le ha scoperte Falloppio?

Be', direi che qualche milione di anni prima di lui le scoprì il primo uomo, penetrando la prima donna.
Certo, prima aveva fatto pratica nel culo del “secondo” uomo (la donna è venuta dopo... come sempre; per questo esiste il blues, per farti credere che è fico essere neri, ma non lo è, non se non hai un masterizzatore o un orto di rose a scopo di vendita).

Sto meglio.
Mi è passato tutto in poche righe.

Ho messo su Songs in the key of life di Stevie Wonder.
Questa è musica.

Come lo so?

Ho visto su wikipedia.

Come so che è buona musica?

Ho visto i commenti su youtube.

Se lo dicono loro non può essere che vero.

Ancora non arrivo al punto.
Arrivassi al punto lo salterei, chiedendomi: - E ora?

Ci avete mai parlato con Claudio Simonetti dei Goblin?

Se gli chiedi come vive il fatto che la maggior parte dei suoi fan sono psicotici che rifiutano la realtà infantilmente, pieni di psicosi maniacali, imparando a memoria ogni singolo dettaglio of life of their iconic landmark ever, he will stop smiling.
- is that the fields with them. So be

nerd, let the old glories of the music of living far from a good old manual labor inappaganti.

When will we turn our cyber nurses to change the catheter, so why make a fuss?

A smile for the photo?!

Here.
will be the last time you smile.

If I believe in democracy?
believe in UFOs, I think a black jew blonde who rises from the dead to make us understand what we were assholes to kill him and I can not believe a shit more or meno plausibile?

I politici credono nella democrazia, ogni qualvolta, in loggia, celebrano l'equinozio di primavera sacrificando un bambino a satana.

Poi danno la colpa allo zio ritardato.

I giornali non danno notizie.
Propongono la versione soggettiva, “personale”, del manipolato marionettifero burattinato giornalista.

“È stata una tragedia ingiusta/è stata una svista imperdonabile/è stato un accidente/una scelta più che cosciente” ecc.
Di preciso, cazzo è successo?

Non metterci dentro tutti quegli aggettivi, tutta quella morale da affiliato a sette surrogati del merdoso cristianesimo.

Non treat me like a baby, give me the opportunity to get me my opinion of the facts, not facts in your head plagiarized from the head of the master mason.

I reasoned with my head, after Luttazzi, Grillo, Guzzanti and others have told me ... their version.

leave is to be crazy, huh?

Do not worry, do not worry ever.
There are drugs for that too.

We are only 4 pages.
One for each hour of sleep tonight.
morning.

No, I said just to say, use the Phrygian mode on certain agreements it makes you look like a professor.
It doesen't work.

Music is math.

The task of the musician is quello di renderla poesia.

Come si fa a far diventare poetici i numeri senza che Jostein Gaarder scriva un altro libro per convincerci che anche le cose pallose sono fiche?

Chiamasi talento.

Non è cedibile, non è rinnovabile, non è eterno.
È uno stronzo.
È casuale.

Se durante la gravidanza la mamma beveva e il papà le dava le botte perché non riusciva a smaltire la boccetta di trielina analmente assunta non in santa pace come s'era prefissato, è più arduo che il talento si manifesti nel soggetto.

Ieri ho sentito un travestito tastierista dire che un vero artista, appena nasce, la prima parola che dice è ARTE.

Innanzitutto: just emerged from nine months free accommodation in a tropical location filled amniotic fluid, also free, and are confident almost choked, passing from the tube to come into this world ...

Cry.

When I cry blasphemy.

I do not think the art.

Then, the language is an aberration SUBSEQUENT SECONDARY.

is imposed.
It is not natural.
No.
Communicating is natural.
Words are mental masturbation.

All of these words (even those that you now have in my head ... yes, my son, if you're reading) are so absurd aberrations.

Yes, I admit.
is an excuse to show that I imparato una parola difficile (“aberrazione) e so anche collocarla in un contesto appropriato.

Dio mio, che linguaggio.

No, fidatevi.

Parlo come un bambino frequentante la seconda elementare negli/degli anni '70.

Confronto a un “adulto” di oggi un bambino dell'epoca era un intellettuale.


Il linguaggio è stato fottutamente cambiato.

Sta cambiando.

Sta involvendo in...

Sentite questa.

... e, non avessi avuto una spiegazione sul posto, avrei tenuto quell'orribile segreto in qualche cassetto della mente.
Sarebbe proliferato, mi sarebbe venuto un tumore al cervello.

... you know what a pity ...

Me and my female woman of my estate (as I do the manly figure of the man who "owns" women, judging, cursing, talking about football and motorcycling, just so you will have the attention of the next, showing his worthy heir vacuum bottles) were enjoying the sixty-fourth beer in a small cabin in the middle of a mini amusement park on the waterfront of a city adjacent to mine.

Until you ask them, kneeling to the bastard government, are overseen by guards armed cyborg vigilante to physically eliminate those who commit heinous crimes, such as expressions of a thought qualunqu'esso is, and you can still write on the walls of the houses, even those in the playground (you may write a play, from time to time), as long as there will be boys unaware of what awaits them in the world "adult", where no one gives a shit what you think (just not dirty), we can find any signs of the passage of other people in the places where we are.

I look up to heaven, I aim at the ceiling. It said



MARCO TVTB, NL 6 MIO SMPR <3.

The language of the tax code had assimilated.
Me I'm done for a reason.
To master the language properly by the tax code, just remove the vowels from words, leaving the reader with the thrill and fun to decipher what have you in mind.
Even if things spoken of are ALWAYS only that, the original was banned in the 80s.

<3

... ?

Using the same logic, to understand the standard videofarmacodipendenti imagination of youngsters of today, you can get right to what are the two symbols put tugheder.

MARCO ARE ALWAYS IN MY ...

WHERE WILL TAKE 'STAR MARK?

known, this fourteen-year-organizers of feasts based on coca (ine) & orgies would immediately think, MARCO, YOU ARE ALWAYS IN MY ASS.

In fact the symbol is composed of "<” che, quando andavo a scuola ci dicevano: “Quello è minore”, così guardavamo dove guardava la maestra dicendo a nostra volta: “Quello è minore” e lo sfottevamo canticchiando: “Han di cap pa to, han di cap pato, MI NO RE, MI NO RA TO”, in quanto giovani e cattivi, però dediti ad altri passatempi, tipo sognare un bacio sulla bocca, anziché esigere un dito nel culo come succede tuday (in inglese significa “Oggi”, che significa “domenica” in latino) e da un “3”, cioè un 8 separato dal proprio asse di simmetria.

Do you remember, the axis symmetry?

Just draw a line in the middle.

genes Easy to be engineers, right? Thanks
school, thanks.

<3

3 The symbol looks like two testicles.
A scrotal sac.

symbol < sembrano due gambe divaricate.

United comes out your origins, unless you were born from a test tube.

I am an old-fashioned.

Dad fucked mom and nine months after she went to cagarmi.

I have not been found in cauliflower. My
not confident even in the stork.

to lie to myself, do dumb on purpose, keeping a bit of hope for the future (yes, I am reckless idiot who goes on hoping, as religious and other citizens "believe") I asked Sara what it meant to the grapheme cryptic, despite the clear evidence of the sentence, plus highlighted by ... no. There was

.

There was what we used to us. The

HEART.

I immediately replied: - A heart, as representing us when we wanted to pretend to be in love with another being was inhuman "<3”
(pretend that is the heart of classical word does not use Newspeak sms hi tech)

- so fucking mean?

He explained that on the facebook chat, typing that combination you get a little heart red.

- By Jove - I cried, after taking essermela with God, Our Lady, Padre Pio, Mother Teresa, Maria Teresa Ruta, the holy church of Rome and all political ideologies in the world.

I was stunned.

I realized that the future of human language resides in the brain of the designer of the popular social network slavery "facebook".

I realized that if I wanted to talk to god, I must instead turn to go from Steve Ray Kurzveil ZUCKnonricordononvoglioandareavederecomesichiamastofascistadimerdaBERG. Then a mnemonic

shock.

happened that, years ago, I cimentai in the compilation of a message to send to a friend via the popular (until recently time ago) fascist social network "Netlog" currently invaded by children eager to try a penis before the completion of the twelfth anniversary of its appearance on this planet as a human being with her hair plate.

Yes, now it is fashionable preening her hair with a hot plate.

I'd say "straighten the hair with the plate" is a poetic way and beneficial to be convinced that there is "stretching the hair with an iron," as would fall.

... in fact ... fall.

To me it has happened without plate.
to know that I was doomed anyway, me levavo satisfaction. Too bad the

miei tempi non era di moda.

... scusate la divagazione ma... “ai miei tempi”... mi sento vecchio.

Che depressione.

Anzi, no.

Sono felice.

Posso pubblicamente cagarmi addosso senza venir arrestato.
Posso persino essere compatito anziché preso per il culo.
... i vantaggi di essere a un passo dalla fine dell'esperienza terrestre.

Per farla breve (dopo 8 pagine di puttanate fini al cavolo di chi sta scrivendo): mentalmente ero in quella merda di netlog, dovevo mandare 'affanculo uno stronzo che abita a mezz'ora di macchina da casa mia, uno di quelli considerati “amici” reali, non amici da rete, e, nel digitare un messaggio mi accorsi di uno strano, bizzarro fenomeno.

Come ben sapete, nella mia pseudo scrittura, l'uso delle parentesi è ampiamente massiccio.
Sui blog non si possono fare le “note a piè di pagina”.
... oppure sono un ignorantone io.

Come ben sapete, l'ordine “logico” delle mie frasi, che di norma sono Soggetto-verbo-complemento-lamentela è strano.
Non sempre seguo questo schema.

Per iniziare la spiegazione di un importante concetto che volevo esprimere al mio amico, ragguagliandolo su quanto fosse un egoista balordo, misi i “due punti” e aprii il discorso lamentela con un ammonitorio “Pezzo di merda”.

Quando ebbi ricorretto the "comment" (there are no opinions in chat, only "feedback" from "list" far from being spammed) and pressed the "public" or whatever it was (you understand very well) I noticed an imperfection.

There was a small yellow smiley syphilitic, mouth, from which dangled a wanton, malicious language.

One facet that was a facet inciting pornographic sinful activities.

: P

found that young people in the language you use that code when you want to appear for an emoticon to imply that the recipient feels a lot of villains, or witty, or amusing.

write out takes time valuable, which can be used pharmacologically in taking Ritalin or similar.

Chiusi netlog, having learned a great lesson. How

"species" we're screwed.

The human race is doomed. To store

getting caught by a lot of years in prison.

Who will make them for us, since we will be eliminated?

We are doomed.
We were doomed.
was god.
God is a drug dealer.
For the safety of your children, do you that closes.
Keep your children from God and his pusher.
So 'all pedophiles.
N

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