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spend the night in white for two reasons (one is the need to repeat the examination this morning) and I crumble around on the bed at half past four or maybe five do not know. I saw the sunrise or pseudotale, since There is a row of small buildings perfectly oriented to the east. No matter: I have to sleep. I do not want, but I realize that or sleep a few hours or biascicherò disconnected words (maybe they were sentences).

shut down the PC, remit the notes in the bag making a ritual gesture that I know is the last of the season 2009/2010 the university and I have the pillow in my arms. So be very cuddly, at least with him. Perhaps

dream of seeing again become my white hair, I do not know. But I know that mosquitoes from the nearby airport pass from parts of the ear as many as four helicopters, one after another. I usually do not wake up. Today. Okay, Zen attitude and I'm back in stamp labels with Morpheus the gesture that makes me watch. Now I have to be to apologize to him ... even

"... U ARE A GROSS! You're such a WHORE! YOU do not have RESPECT FOR THE PEOPLE! "

Hello. The clock marks the cell 6.37. Buongiorno a dick, here.

"'cause you to me' these things DO NOT TELL ME TO YOU, YOU got it?"

continue. Under my window. They go on for another ten minutes. I remember that article I read about it to vent their anger on old cars in a junkyard paying a tot. I remember that the owner claimed that the breakdown the record was half an hour. I make a mental calculation on how much those two howl and waits patiently for someone to yell for me.

When you want someone to yell for you'll never find him. Maybe love is just that: get out of bed and send to fuck two very fine ladies and let you continue to rest.

Appearance. And then nothing, my love does not get up from bed. In fact, I think he has turned away ...

While I expect those two end up returning to the promenade Barivecchia .

With a final fuck you one last plea to respect others and the two leave me all alone in the bed to enjoy the sleep of giusL'ARROTINOOOOOOOO, MY LORD THAT'S FINE FOR YOU !!!!! The ARROTINOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

And we pass this as well, so right under my house has to stop ...? And it stops a few feet away.

cross my arms and I say again that Brucellosis is an infectious disease caused by bacteria called "Brucella" which in turn named after David Bruce, the doctor who became the Hulk because of an impending examination and lack of sleep. The night I chose the white, the rest do not.

leaves. Are 8.5. Come on, ten minutes and then, new Fantozzi, take the bus and the flight will arrive on time at the university.

... ...

ZRRRRRRRRRRRRRRZRRRRRRRRRRRRZRRRRRRRRRZRRR!!

here ... it seemed strange.

I get out of bed, I look out the window, greeting the gardener is pruning the tree in the courtyard of the building next door and my time to go: there is a waiting for me behind that summer 26!

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The difference

We all had the experience of those moments of total oblivion when we feel like plants, animals, creatures of the great deep sea or inhabitants of the celestial heights ... I think in those moments we try to tell ourselves what we know from time, but refuse to admit that living and being dead are the same thing and live a day or a thousand years does not make any difference.

Henry Miller

I beg to disagree and to say that you, Henry Miller, talks nonsense. On wiki it is written that he was born in 1891, not around the year 1000. Mr Miller, there are problems if they'll talk about around the year 3000? Oh, forgive me: he died in 1980. Well, since it has already made known differences?

...

... well?

Anyways, 'I guess it's so much because there is no difference between being alive or dead.

I think that at least one difference exists: I can write that did not understand a fuck about life because he was already dead before 1980 and without any denial on his part.

I wish you a lovely long swim in the bottom land in the next 970 years, I return to enjoy the difference, knowing that his words were for me what a bidet was rich for my balls: an excuse to try a moment of pleasure.

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