SINCE OUR OWNERS HAVE NOT GOT THAT WE LIKE TO THINK BECAUSE THE THOUGHT AND 'HARMFUL, seriously affect the health PHARMACEUTICAL INDUSTRY, WHICH convinced us that nothing can' go bad Until we have the right and the duty filled with anti depressants, CHANGES HAVE BEEN MADE EVEN THE ART WORLD. The
IMMORTAL, INNOVATIVE, BUT TOO COMPLICATED ALBUM "ABBEY ROAD" AND THE BEATLES 'SENTENCE WAS AGAIN BY Teletubbies, make the language of the texts most' Simple, easy to absorb and playful.
HERE IN THE NEW WORLD PREMIERE, colorful COVER.
OLD ISSUE WAS (celebrated a funeral of Paul? The human race? Anyway, you know that I speak: another of the mysteries around the beatles).
IN THIS FANTASTIC, THERE COVER ULTRA TRANDY 'SPACE ONLY FOR CLARITY AND FUN, far from mourning as SORPASSATISSIMA THE VERSION.
THERE 'S SPACE FOR THE SADNESS.
... and I miss the music!
RELIABLE SOURCES CLAIM THAT THE PARASITE nonagenarian LOOKING FOR A tortoise RANCID IMMORTALITY close to death ABOVE HAS REFUSED TO SUPPORT THE TEACHING AT HOME AND IN PARLIAMENT.
PROVIDE YOU PSYCHO political maneuver.
do not despair.
HE 'HAS REALLY SMALL.
UNLESS THEY BE TALKING WITH ... KURZVEIL LI 'COCKS ARE FOR EVERYONE.
NOTHING blasphemous.
COMING IN THE BOTTOM OF THE POST understand why 'THAT.
will even ADVISED THAT YOU WILL HAVE TO ASCEND TO THE PAGE WITH A MOUSE BARRELS To understand what 'you read.
trying not to think about the physical and psychological malaise that grips the Italian province, that the whole of Italy scandalini of provincial and fingering ("pasta", you do not think that once I start talking about fingers into their vaginas human animals), Mama tries to make the dumplings, fishing recipe to / from the Internet. Compared with the average time
biological clock impiantatami personal guilt from unexplained fever (7:00 am), I woke up late for that which is my canonical Canone Inverso (great new book), so I ate breakfast a fleeting ( coffee without sugar) to the hotel / bar tobacconist abused by parties / near / close to home.
When pressing the by-product of the distorted nature takes over from inhumane food on the bottom right of the belly, cagarti and you're wearing, that's un'inamovibile, irrequivocabile, changes in the funeral car, decided to continue under the usual 50 km / h, appears before you, in a street where a continuous white line to overtake and argues that it is forbidden, magically, in front of it there are the cops that, yes, go slow, but not so slow as to prevent you from turning to take a shortcut or at least pull back a part of the ecosystem itself riperpetrata reinterpreted by one of its cells are also of human nature ...
... realize that the talisman of Padre Pio is another scam.
We were not really little.
I'm fine, I feel more balanced. Had I listened
the advice of the Danone and cool hunters I have now regained my natural regularity, I would not have these problems browns flavored with Southern Comfort.
I have to adapt, by listening to advice for buying.
So I'm going to dive into the world of information, in exchange for having so many laughs poisonous fish without a targeted, looking for a diamond in the middle of the dung.
tried dung and I was satisfied, as a child looking in a chocolate factory of Willie Wonka, the years go by, then forgets why he had entered there, falls in love with a hoooompa looompa, giving rise to a series of protests in nature nanofoba xenophobic, helping you to understand another unacceptable truth.
In TV we never talk about discrimination against people of "high otherwise."
Mayor Avetrano, a person really wake up, you can see from the lively eyes cesposi findable as salad plants in coastal habitat in Martock (TE).
He called hidden order in a law prohibition that bans people to ban short and no, not prevent, however, imposes no, as it was, it is a moment (the time is an illusion) has set aside an order that, no, fuck, WAIT, I will not start HURRY, I CAN NOT RUN AND REMEMBER MY LANGUAGE OF SHIT, he made a law (here, we return to reason, or at least, to make us understand, because I speak in the plural, ah, ho scordato le medicine, le medicine amico, quelle si che ti fanno bene).
No, ancora no.
Devo ricapitolare.
... come faccio, mica sono un bibliotecaio.
E adesso?
Che cavolo racconto?
IL TURISMO DELL'ORRORE.
Lo scazzato sindaco di Avetrano ha fatto in modo che non ci fossero più pellegrinaggi nella casa di Sarah scazzi, reindirizzando la folla verso luoghi più consoni al concetto di pellegrinaggio (e al loro tipo di cultura), tipo santuari della madonna dedicati alla Madonna e luoghi affini, per creduloni scemi con cervello nel medioevo e culo sulla sedia elettrica (a loro insaputa)
Mi ha fatto molto ridere come This time they used the language of journalistic propaganda Orwellian dictatorship to alarm people, unaware of what is going on for thousands of years, taken over by such things oh yes, the super enalotto, the lot, if I stop Solving the first prize a month to work then I Combro me buy ... the machine that llllà.
TOURISM horror. They did
debates here and there on the television "this time, only in this very special occasion" was insensitive (they crossed several tragedies and has speculated on them, look at 'What's new') and the little girl abused even in death has become an object of desire of the mass shit they have imposed on the populace another tragediuccia sociale usa e getta... PROPRIO QUANDO SAPPIAMO CHI SI FOTTE LA COSTITUZIONE AVANTI E DIETRO SENZA LUBRIFICAZIONI.
Succede qualcosa al re?
Terremoto.
Scandali.
Assassiniiiiiii.
Complotti.
Malasanità.
Malcostume.
Cavallette bibliche.
Io non credo ai complotti.
Mi sforzo di credere in dio; almeno ho qualcosa di “concreto” da odiare e, burlandomi di lui, aggiungo ulcere perforanti al mio corredo genetico spastico.
... e risiamo al...
IL TURISMO DELL'ORRORE.
Ci sono un sacco di persone darwinianamente evolute, OCCIDENTALI, con un buon reddito, che prendono l'aereo e vanno a Bankok...
... to fuck the asses of tender, juicy girls who, by agreement, six years already know how to do things that, on average, are learned after fifty, when you feel rough, to throw, and after you have signed up for facebook you realize that fuck on command was not so complicated but, unfortunately, begins to be Tardini.
such as tourism and more horrific, what to go see a house where there was an orgy of blood sponsored by the Coca Cola Company, and tourism aimed at rafforazre the character of young ladies used to pre natal incubators of guilt non-Eastern?
ask to stay awake all night.
What they can not do in Haiti. There
cholera broke out the alarm. If an alarm burst
... where they end up all the pieces?
mysteries of the cosmos.
broke the color.
could write on "Highly flammable, can explode."
There is not enough security.
propose the RFID microchip required for the entire planet. He returned
cholera.
I immediately thought it all began to smell "like."
But a game of words does nothing to appease the angry spirits.
Tell that to Saviano, taking his fight against the Camorra of € 2 million for the program that is preparing; sin that can not go to the mall to spenderseli personally.
Regarding the cholera outbreak there are problems: the multinational McMerdonald has shown its sensitivity (those who create food animals in the laboratory is as sensitive as a wart rotting in the eyeball with a knife in the sun rotting Equator) offering ...
say ...
have offered to help the poor little black bottom (yes, McDonald's is racist, not you can have everything in life is racist because of race ... is a creator himself!) Importing country in their thousands crates of mineral water per LOW ENERGY AND LIPID. The carcass of
McDonald, buried the carcass in the ass of the other deadly Mason Walt Disney (with the text style orgies of Cannibal Corpse, "post eiaculation mortal" and "Mummified on Barbwire) has re-emerged from the cold ground, and in this case, from the earth negra (kindly words taken from "ancient tears" the little girl's hand, the sun does not rejoice over the corpse of the son of Carducci) to communicate to the press: - Yes, we have decided to show the world that we are not barbarians racist motherfuckers Nazi profiteers who exploit all that (still for now) breathing, so we decided to donate the water low in calories and fat, so as to allow these sporchineg ... these dirty anime sloppy ground and bacteria were not created in our laboratories to continue their usual characteristic low-calorie diet.
who believe that there are thin because they do not know how he is the food?
're on a diet and then, when they eliminated all the excess fat is physically ready to embark on a path of step, push-ups, abs, squats, chest press, lat machine, curl art, so you can put on muscle mass ( without eating, trust me, there the food they do, and so from organic farming!) and, once they become giants NEGRI GANGSTA MUTHAFFAKKA ultra gym-sculpted, defined, with gold teeth and brains liquefied by the crack, can finally go on MTV, singing rhyming crap misleading, make millions of dollars, have the luxury of retiring at age 23, provided that an accidental bullet unscheduled carelessly crossing the their skulls, which is also tattooed & properly trained, so you can set a good example to future generations, because today's children are the masters of tomorrow, and once you become the masters of tomorrow will turn ... weights in the old stomach the day after tomorrow.
will require the board, will require that drain the urine with the catheter, which will require them to listen when they have nothing to say and then ...
do we do?
Let's get rid of the elderly, say it like it is using a realistic language: Let's get rid OF FUCKING OLD.
... I say all all.
In Italy, where "you get rid of all the fucking old" means that you cleaned up in parliament.
desert roam bales of hay to the parliament to witness to the ephemeral nature decadent.
were alive Bodler (Baudelaire fucking write it as I think, is my blog, okay? WRONG?) We would write a beautiful poem.
... then the masters of tomorrow will have to study it.
amazing how boundless knowledge of someone turns slavery perpetrated against the undeniable rights human a poor student from Bologna, more interested in the fuck girlfriends, barrel after bong after twelve years chiloom off course "family reasons", which absorb the priceless knowledge.
Take Dante. What
of crisps, no one with the funny hat.
He used all his life, body and soul to write the three Tomon which, together with sutures sterilized, give birth to quell'operona universally recognized as the "Divine Comedy".
first noted: "Divine" because the author decided that this was the 'nature.
Comedy ... Well, I've read, there was a fucking laugh.
A life in writing in versi la proiezione lisergica di sé stesso che, partendo dall'inferno, va a fare visita a tutti e dico tutti i poveracci dell'aldilà, senza risparmiarci i dettagli più cruenti, riuscendo a essere più insostenibile di David Foster Wallace quando decideva di farti pesare grammo per grammo sulle spalle stanche tutto il suo titanico enciclopedico sapere esponenziale.
La vita di Dante è costata la sanità mentale degli studenti di mezzo mondo.
Dante ha fatto quel che ha fatto.
Ok, ci dicono “ognuno è responsabile delle proprie azioni”.
ANDATELO A DIRE A TUTTE QUELLE PERSONE IMPLICATE NELLO SCANDALO DIVINA COMMEDIA.
Ore, giorni, mesi, anni, fifteen years, decades, dumped on his visionary madness.
was so important to learn the folly of a poor bastard?
will.
not want to think about, like the ones there with the heavy accent and the sexually promiscuous past not want to think that leaving the waste land.
Remember the episode of the Simpsons where they start to push the waste under the ground and then explodes all?
is happening here.
At least the Simpsons are funny.
this protest.
PROTEST THAT SHIT!?
PRODUCTS HAVE TONS OF SHIT?
Save it NOW. Instead of listening gasarvi
rolling "'or chieftain" or watching the "Camorra," as an incomparable work of art, take a plastic bag can not be recycled to the head, go home, the boss of the moment, tell him: - Note: half ass your mother, the other half of Nino 'angel with friendly greetings from the godfather of' fuck is.
shoot you in the eye, or you just buried alive, after having torn the tongue, as they do in Jamaica with women "talking too much" in return you will be well regarded socially, you have a good reputation.
Having a good reputation with the skull smashed and useful like having your ass crack without being able to use for recycling.
end in itself.
And as usual the good guys always win mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmdubbimmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmseridubbimmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
So the pope arrives and says ... to help the peace.
I help the peace every day: I throw the garbage, I'm going to buy the scratch cards, chased the cats entered illegally in his lawn to eat all the salad.
More than this I can do to Mrs. Pace.
Oh no, something I can do.
I can say to the Pope and his subordinates of shit to stay away from the altar boys butts, to resell at least 0,001% of its assets, so you can restore the world's public debt created in part by their emissaries child pornography.
I have it with them because, as every year, the circus tent Fides Life was re-assembled near the location of the landfill where I live.
Yesterday I've been there before.
I saw objects fly.
Yes, there do not have the force of gravity as they do not believe it. There is this
you believe.
What do not you think does not exist.
I found this.
There was also a great smoke.
intimacy, where Jesus can not see, because who ever lived, I thought, indeed, hoped, nay.
I do not want to be bad, karma is a serious matter, then it makes you svaccare everything.
If you get hurt badly.
NOT I hoped that everything was on fire.
I was happy for the barbecue of dead animals were doing to feed the fervent devout believers.
Indeed no, I was happy for them.
Indeed no, I felt pity.
fact no ...
See?
To make the Buddhist stay fucked as the other members of the seven self denial.
resign So, buy yourself the 3D screen, wait for death in Dolby surround sound, after paying the fee for digital terrestrial.
Once there were the problems we are now, because there was no soap, people do not drink the shit of civil rights. For
dictators had it easy.
The "Lodo Alfano".
Chiccazzo Alfano is?
Why praise?
What praises?
Ahhhhh, it is likely to give a leccaculaggine career on top of the pyramid of control sheep.
Be ', stroke him and his wife.
And unborn children of spastic children have already been brought by the same disease. A Napolitano
we are thinking nature.
HE (the old fool with a face like Mr. Magoo in the laboratory hybridized with the DNA of diseased tortoise) said it remains impassive about the laws buggers personam.
is obvious: a job you dare to contradict your boss master of life, bad slaves unworthy to live another nano second?
rightly so.
To make a career you submit.
Once you've made a career ...
...
...
...
What!
Ah.
Once you have made a career around the gourmet food, sexual endorphin in the world, you can eat all you want, as well as satiety.
The problem is another: when you've spent a lifetime lick hairy ass and soles of boots, you will have the language encrusted shit, your taste buds no longer work (only time will really get a sense pierced tongue) and you can not longer feel the taste of things.
Was it worth it? Yes
Holy shit, when you have a Ferrari in the ass are the master of the world.
pity that the master of the world also has masters.
you know who is the master of the master of the world? If you're
those who think that God really exists, who is the owner / head of god?
His madness.
His perversions. We
subordinated motherfuckers sadistic megalomaniac.
What is our dream / purpose in life? Become
like / most of them.
Then when lunch scato watching movies with piss, diarrhea and vomiting tell me I'm sick.
At least the actors have to be covered by the above bodily fluids.
you do not.
But I'm more relaxed.
Now that they have arrested another boss life has meaning.
think.
Last night I had a suitcase with thirty thousand euro and I left it open road without that no one touch her.
For this propose to give unlimited power to the police.
educated people, rational spirit, which ensures human security, with a right to judge as they see fit without any repercussions.
YES '.
And 'what we want.
And 'what we want.
And 'what we want.
And 'what we want.
And 'what we want.
Come on, repeat after me with a big smile.
And 'what we want.
And 'what we want.
And 'what we want.
Do not you feel better?
And 'what we want.
And 'what we want.
AND 'THIS CEH WANT.
continue to repeat.
AND 'THIS I always dreamed of.
AND 'THIS I always dreamed of.
AND 'THIS I always dreamed of.
a little effort.
ARE NOW FREE AND HAPPY.
ARE NOW FREE AND HAPPY.
ARE NOW FREE AND HAPPY.
ARE NOW FREE AND HAPPY.
is done, praise be to Jesus
JESUS \u200b\u200b'LOVE YOU, THANKS FOR FREEDOM'.
JESUS \u200b\u200b'LOVE YOU, THANKS FOR FREEDOM'
JESUS \u200b\u200b'LOVE YOU ... because you touch me like that? You said that it was wrong.
Shut up and worship, God!
not sin 'NEVER AGAIN' WHY 'I LOVE JESUS' FREE AND WE ARE FREE, AND 'WHAT YOU WANT, That 's what I want and' why I've always dreamed of, It 's what he gives me.
not sin 'NEVER AGAIN' WHY 'I LOVE JESUS' AND ARE FREE, AND 'WHAT I'VE ALWAYS DREAMED AND' WHAT he gives me.
not sin 'NEVER AGAIN' WHY 'I LOVE JESUS' AND ARE FREE, AND 'WHAT I'VE ALWAYS DREAMED AND' WHAT he gives me. When
repeat a thousand times the same thing at the end you fall in love, you convince yourself that everything will be fine so that when you find yourself starving, without teeth, the bones like a xylophone in the concentration camp to kill your fellow for a crumb of bread dropped in the mud diligently fucking happy and convinced "That 's what we want, nam myoho renge kyo" and all evil will disappear.
Col loaf of bread.
Bon appetit.
MOTHER, STOP 'STI cocaine, get a moment's peace.
to vent her frustrations suffered by the alleged failure and self invented, my mother gets angry with alternative category.
Maybe today are drug addicts.
Tomorrow are the right ones.
day after tomorrow will be the masters of tomorrow.
In the middle I'm watching, I feel something growing inside me.
I'm not a woman.
I'm not a creature of Geiger.
... I guess this time it's a tumor.
Seriously.
Fuck with sentient nanotechnology di Ray Kurzveil guarirò nel giro di pochi minuti.
Dobbiamo vivere in eterno.
Così potremo continuare a lavorare amorevolmente, a essere liberi, a rispettarci tutti l'un l'altro con amore e devozione innamorata.
Solo da morto potrai riposarti.
In paradiso i bambini giocano con le bestie feroci, ci sono bei fiumi, I CESPUBLI BRILLANO e tutte quelle cose la sugli opuscoli della Torre di Guardia.
Figurati l'eternità come un prato dove tutti vanno d'accordo in perfetta armonia leccando il culo di dio, sperando di far carriera.
... cazzo se mi fa paura la morte, altroché!!!!!!
Dio e affini.
Anche a me è capitato di meet someone famous but not really important. Me
the purpose as well.
You know the face of a dangerous homosexual suicidal and nihilistic that the clergy has decided to give San Gabriel?
Go to google, type in "San Gabriel".
To be more practical, one of the photo quissopra.
my girlfriend's mother was born and raised in a prehistoric village near the shrine of St. Gabriel in the province of Teramo.
He made everybody believe that she was born there, not in the prehistoric village with stone houses.
To handle the history and maintain an ironclad alibi, forced the family pilgrimages to frequent "by relatives "living in the quaint village.
The village is full of priests, nuns, etc., being a large shopping center (they want to make a McDonald's in front of the sanctuary hahahahah, when I knew I was going to burst, he told me a gadget that sells statues of saints and saints, "Industry in which shtà gris", from what he told me the sad operator.).
A group of sisters Sara took her hand, still at an age when he did not know the pleasures of the male penis and lap dance in front of the ultras Samb (confidential information) and showed a series of photos.
A dozen photos.
was choosing the appearance, APPEARANCE, THE LOOK OF SAN GABRIEL, as the original one with the helpless fat ass and your ass face life span to the lambs that we slipped (it was his favorite hobby after "compassion" and the Masonic compass).
In his innocence, Sara chose this picture.
From that day on San Gabriel is mentioned according to the distorted aesthetics of baby Sara.
All your relatives, your friends, we, we have one thing in common that when Sara decided, within hours, he could think.
the end me and my world, sometimes in a direct way ... Persecute you.
So be careful.
Be very careful.
few years we scegliere la fisionomia del nuovo padre pio e camperemo coi diritti d'autore.
Allora scriverò un post di questo blog al giorno.
Coi soldi arrivano i guai.
... è un rischio che sono pronto a correre.
Quanto ai neri che fanno "successo" dico solo "salto di rete televisiva".
Quando un nero è ricco sta su MTV.
Quando un nero è povero sta su Discovery Channel.
Sweat baby, sweat baby
Sex is a Texas drought
Me and you do the kind of stuff
That only Prince would sing about
So put your hands down my pants
And I bet you'll feel nuts
Yes I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert
And you're getting two thumbs up
You've had enough of two-hand touch
You want it rough, you're out of bounds
I want you smothered, want you covered
Like my Waffle House hashbrowns
Comin' quicker than Fed Ex
Never reach an apex
Just like coca-cola stock
You are inclined to make me rise an hour early
Like a daylight savings clock
Do it now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now
Love, the kind you clean up
With a mop and bucket
Like the lost catacombs of Egypt
Only God knows where we stuck it
Hieroglyphics? Let me be pacific
I wanna be down in your South Seas
But I got this notion
That the motion of your ocean means
"Small Craft Advisory"
So if I capsize on your thighs
High tide B-5 you sunk my battleship
Please turn me on
I'm Mr. Coffee
With an automatic drip
So show me yours, I'll show you mine
"Tool Time"
You'll Lovett just like Lyle
And then we'll do it doggy style
So we can both watch "X-Files"
Do it now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby we ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now
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