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... the eternal return ... A post

Hello! Okay now the blog is dead, or at least, is in a deep coma. I started my university life, and finally! Well Court is compelling as the faculty, at least for now. H> started only two courses or public law and political economy, all others will leave next week. In class we are about 600 (six hundred you've got it right) and then from time to time do not even understand anything because they all begin to speak. Well, we enter the topic title. Nietzsche did not die in vain, he preached in his life, among other things, the eternal return. Yes! The eternal return of the 'true ?!?"!! My professor of law public has the same leap of Magliocca with the same inflection of the ... Unbelievable. This is why as soon as I heard my mind is racing a few years ago when she pronounced him that everything can and for a moment I thought the good old days of classic IV. I do not know if anyone ever reads this posting, but I hope the public, then no one is certain of tomorrow. Good Life! Francesco

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With this post I just wish it to serene fields and Claude, who yesterday made his birthday. more, I invite all readers of the nutria had blond want to get a few laughs to go to the www.vivaroccarina.blogspot.com blog dedicated to and written by Matt roccarina matteo roccarina.

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proletarian triumph of justice! Aspiring poets

The post title is a line from a song that Mauro certainly knows: and of our own National prefers to speak in this first part of the post: Yesterday I went to repair the computer myself to Latin America by Mauro! yes I had to go unto her here for me to adjust for free (this is the kind of things you can not tell). fastiscissimo in our town has brought me the unfortunate andrea roccarina, which was largely beaten for having broken the computer ... I was a cabbie joint Latin mauro portatomi took me aside and offered me a closet in a drop of water. .. I feel I did the red flag was short and a crony from pomeroiggio (More than two hours infrattato in there). I saw, I saw how it works mauro: uses in-depth and practical tools such as call of duty, call of duty 2, medieval total war, Medieval II Total War and the first game of star wars luke arts (floppy) a rarity bought new york ... we talked about politics and sports on the brief appearance of a former colleague (a professor of art history and Ferrari red that also plays video games with him) was spoken by men (sìinsomma tits), but I do not say in what ways and to those reported, there was talk of Palmacci and his infamous class of the hobbits and abiamo tomas ... because we had also adjusted the computer ... then mauro was placed in front of his laptop, he showed me his American championship in Paths of Glory (oh I rhymed in 9 to 90 who were) and finally ended with a quarter of an hour anticpo (if it says minutes later came a mother desperately needed in immediate assistance? his orphans will stand the crying ...) that were rained inmpressionante so close ... and here ... oh well Monday I started university and I'm still homeless ... maybe Sunday riandarò to Florence and maybe I'll stay (if I can find the house) boh otherwise. I told myself that I had to take a sabbatical and go to work (seeeeee in dairy). about this, today my mother went to buy the mozzarella I've seen orlando Albanian (Ah mauro politicism also spoke Albanian, Romanian and Indian) wearing my paranaza (Caparezza written on it ...) ah those memories ... the dairy terrible ... maybe I'm missing the future casts a shadow and The convoluted skein. matteo

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Hello! How are you? E 'by a PPO which are absent due to some commitments. The personal blog of Matthew seems to be, but his stories are fantastic ... And even if it is a dead man walking let him go as long as it goes! The political discussions between Matthew and Professor are beautiful worthy of a debate between Grillo Sgarbi ... You all know that I am nostalgic for the Fascist period and banquet are increasingly looking at what happens in the world (not intended in a metaphysical sense, but strictly pragmatic) oh well I'll stop here for now. Again there is to say that I changed jobs, 12 October I have the test (but it is a formality) to entering law at the Sapienza, and then continue to cultivate that, in my opinion, is the most noble and rare among the arts: music. Luckily, there she is! But the other nullagreganti?? Have you also fill a few pages! Well, having said that succeed in explaining why that title to my post. First of all I apologize because I use the blog to promote a personal thing, but the public interest. So. With my promuovento Cultural Association are a new poetry competition (and is the second edition) is open to all and where (you have to see how many participate) would like to make an anthology. Now I do not want to fall into platitudes and rhetoric, but I think everyone has a noble mind so as to bring out something important. And this is the main purpose of the competition. Then of course there are those who participated for a simple matter of economics as the ultimate prize. If you want to know more contact me or go to the site www.ma-va.it. Let me know what you think and take part in many. Greetings to all! See you soon. Francesco

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and everyway I protected wheeler and motherfuckers

the title is enigmatic, I know ... oh well hello there everyone, good and bad. how are you? I enjoy a state of absolute indifference now. I have come to that provided much needed by the cynics. What does this mean? I do not say. I read and cazzeggiano September and runs fast. in a while 'I started university life as well (I have yet to register, it is complicated to a degree iscriverse there empty!), yet still do not think. my biggest problem now is what to get Perron (I have the dedication, but I have the gift! I can not give gifts!). ah cmq Finsch ago in letters, but please do not make me think that I have makes the professor. exist some alternative ... the worker, a bricklayer, the peasant or even the pope, the newsagent and the garbage collector (these were the three works that have always dream of doing). Oh well, if anything, do an assessment of the summer: it was the most eventful summer my life: I shot a lot and seen a lot of people. apart from the tragic past August I left everything to work more often than I used before (with my parents' good PACE). What does it mean? I ended up on the road to perdition. ok, I know I enjoyed it, sometimes (and now that I have a melancholy mood, this is good). I stole chairs and I killed sparrows. I saw him smile gladiators live, beatings of the Nazis and the new right (kiss whoever takes the quote). mo in two weeks (so they tell me) change house, change jobs, change of life, ah that sucks, I do not think such a radical change. at least for the first time.
and at the halo party yesterday was great! Matt PS

answer Mauro soundtrack of the summer: Modena City Ramblers! and metal and then the other songs on the CD and Palmacci cccp. I a terrorist? but no, I have a political thought too complex and far far from sectarian ideas. are not common. theorize ideals without followers and becomes equal to the foundation of civilization. cmq Ramazotti ago and shit (though I worked with Tazenda. Long live the Tazenda)

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End of period of worker

and so arrived on September 5, and while most of the mortals is committed to testing or other puttante for the university, ò I finished working in the dairy lager. for those who do not know I worked there (it is ironic: according insist perry too much on the fact that I was exploited by an infamous work). why I stopped? Well because I had broken my balls clearly. I recognize to be a short merdaccia in manual labor (I mean I'm a intelelttuale) and then made me put boh'm in awe, then I say that the climate there was unbearable (although now with fellow workers is now laughing and joking and me are all nice). actually I think that September razionalemnte me I should do everything, but never mind, so I decided then and will suffer the consequences of my choice. I dedicate this post to the Indian giorgio, giorgio Italian, Mirko, to brown, Dario, to Teresa and all mozzarellai, acneh accountants and even the bosses, including that mythological character of Antonio Lauretti. and now I enjoy this September. clearly come back to milk cows, and tilling the earth (in my house is completely missing the concept of free time), but perhaps a bit 'will find this work less burdensome. and then I will not distract me from cows and buffaloes. vojo first fuck (fuck here, fuck to Florence). vojo risucire then read as before, vojo go back to writing. vojo also be able to choose the university (now I am informed and are torn between a lot of things, October 1 is approaching). vojo also win the lottery, but that's another story. and so time passes, the summer is over, it's is time to start a new life and already I worry about how to reach the end of the month. goodbye
Matthew
PS George (the Italian one) called me Caparezza. Caparezza all called me. that sucks. But I was the "summer workers" and I said "you, Caparezza, you are the better PS2
I was reminded of the diploma for the first time ten days ago

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or the work 'Indian George is teaching me his language, Punjabi, and then ormi are perfectly bilingual, knowing ten words. but then I do not really like the job and confirm that the climate there is this unbearable (though I sometimes brood laughter) ... Oh well, stasettimana was terrifcante have worked as never before, today I finished fourth at 10 and then head right and do 14 hours work a day is not everyone's cup (more than six hours mauro faina you do as a professor and a dozen hours a week from cybercazzaro. next week is the last ... I would end Wednesday, but maybe I do well Come on Thursday ... hip ends this short phase of my life, however I do not know what the heck do the work in below. what the university is still not interested. tomorrow is Saturday and I wanted to spend blissfully isolated, but apparently there are relatives of the mysterious arrival in Turin. that sucks. geese one day I'm home and I'll have that human contact I'm interested! Oh well, goodbye
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laughs! From now

Girgia work today in the Indian asked me what I think of cricket ... it was one of the most epic dialogues of my life! ah the abanese orlando (we are international, from tank louis c'abbiamo ache!) goes on vacation ... cmq missing two weeks at the end of quest'estenuante work experience (I did four weeks) I will end on September 5th! Yay! about what will happen next I do not know ... I only planned to accompany my brother on his first day of squola 10, the professional (my god, the professional). think that I stop working to devote myself totally to decide my future (the fact I find that work has to do too badly, I confess), but there vhiedo one hand, as I do for months. decide my future! What the fuck am I to do? up the you tell me ... I know myself too well pre take me seriously ...
crazy!
PS or you do Saturday? I fuck on the day of c'ò Voja. But at night I can not know the patron saint of the village as an event pregnant vodice

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also st'estate went

Yeah today is already August 20 ergo the summer living can be considered at three weeks of its fitting conclusion (the summer with the meteorologists' is known to end up with the birthday of that cusp of Perron) ... what to say? I finally comic (with two months of delay) to live my typical summer: that is, no contact with the outside world for the past two weeks ... I do not see any person except family and work (up to a month ago coincided well), apart from a few unfortunate impromptu chat on msn (which is as desert usually) do not speak with any person ... oh well ... and add to this that the curse caseifivio are gloomy and silent (Dario called me the stranger and Mirko asks me every day because I do not butt-fuck anyone) I'm living my classic exile summer ... what surely will interest you very much ... what do you think? because Roccarina do this? maybe he likes? You can even give a damn ... the fact is that I have no clue about your stay in this world, although I must say that I dispaicerebbe if any of you had since died ... but we will now move to the issue that flares up is (my god) the blog at this time! no, I'm not referring to the questions of good alessandro Pietricola on his myspace, but but but but the controversy or roccarinico-fainesca. herr weasel after she accused of communism (now I'm tired of explaining my position on that ideology seriously, after years of allegations fasciofrattarelliane) now the good old Mauro (I do not know good, old for sure) My name is Matthew and I mcRock descive as a superhero. help! I have ago? I have to say that the last post was almost laughing, but the rest is incredible ... I Dunno, I worry about that citizen of the Republic Bamboccio still in the mind. I'm afraid, I'm so scared. this post is degenerating. know how to make the mozzarella? I do not, I'm on the side of packaging, and often I go into storage (c'ò spent all day today, made me from sweating like a Sudanese and the only one who sometimes helps me is an Indian named George, despite what Calisi tell louis that "no Indian is called George).
or at least suffer until September 5. then I do the wandering.
goodbye
matteo

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Not having anything to do

hello to everybody except pine (pine ah is zero at the University of ham low, while it is on a distinguished road tanctrdi brambilla the brotherhood of the sons of the disgusting and soon become the hog herd of Epicurus). buonasega! Tonight I'm vaguely happy because the boss m'a given 2 days off and then spend the 14 and Aug. 15 at home to do a shit! in the sense that I have some 'time to devote to my leisure time ... oh well ... but we think we're already in mid-August! summer is over ... in a week that is open enrollment dell'unbiversità frequentetrò likely (though not the slightest desire to me enough "sleep" in the same chamber perro), the time until the first c'ò October and knowing me I will enroll after September 15 ... anke perckè until September 5, will work if I do not hunt the first ... Then I thought to myself a petit tour umbria 2 or 3 days (although I do not know where to sleep) try accessions (for now only francescooh). step to another, but the birthday of francescooh? is 19 ... boh! On the other hand if you msn people used to understand sometimes ... valleys, mah! Anchora change subject ... but that night happened to you? summer tires you out? mariacristì but that happened to you? in July had a social life so thick you can only bring all sleep? Well do not go to the beach does not seem a great loss, but my opinion has always been in the minority ... oh well raga not greet you with shit like "I miss you" or "when we are" to me find me at home or at Lauretti dairy! I'm going to fuck up wiki (nonciclo) pedia not so much on msn There is no person (vosotros damn!). goodbye
matteo

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NOT SAY THE NAME .... CONCENTRATOR! A dead nutria

ahahahhaha ... ragazzuoli hello! how are you? Sometimes they come back ... Well I also back from Milan ... Today is the tenth of August, s.lorenzo ... shooting stars light up for the umpteenth time this atom, opaque evil ... although scholars from around the world have said that this year (as always) the rain of stars is expected to twelve ... so if you want to invite your lover romantic to watch the stars today but not tomorrow, however, considering that today the weather is lousy ... and I hope it does not last, because in just 5 days is that mid-August this year in particular, looks forward to ...

and you doing?? studied?? look at the stars?? Jupiter was on the mountain?? go to sea?? work?? I do not ... these days none of this ... milan was a terrible time and I really wrecked the Maronites ... I read read read only ... I may have found yet another woman in my life ... that ass you say ... yes, I say, considering that as the latest is also his girlfriend. ok, but I will not pester you with all my fighters, I know that you do! examined me a while your fighters! a special greeting to Piri! been good and have fun ... write write write, we do not leave the nutria die blonde ... risciho is a species with extinction ....

ciaooooooo ciaoooooooo ciaoooooooo
was the nullafregante perro

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infringes the ban Perrone and scribbled a bit 'after the post offal (which as you know you used to go to concerts of Gigi D'Alessio). I could throw me in deepening analysis of the blog Noantri you want to die because it is not successful in his intetno to continue the editorial policy of the books of Gnagno and turned into a squalid diary in which he also would tell them nothing and we update soon. mò two-thirds of nullafregnati have also dropped, but those two fags altrondea of \u200b\u200bthe perro nando prefer to play games and idiots. ok, now I oscillate between suffering and boredom, I'm Scazzi I'm looking forward to September because by my calculations I will be more or less of rest. but then will result in October and at that point I will have to decide my future. University or to register for time until October 1 but frankly I do not like thinking about it. through a phase of moral fatigue and the use of phrases like this makes me realize that it's time I go to sleep. a salute to those who read the blog I'm Anchora (Serena Mariacristina er weasel (who has even placed between your links) forsitan Fratta et al).
goodbye
Nullafregante
Rokka (which is the old definition. I think now is the time to abolish nullafregante)

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Nooo! BE ON VACATION! Nutria

It 's true maybe we've just written ... Perhaps the arguments are always the same ... But even this area had a value that must be preserved. I spent a few hours here today xkè breathy delivery for vacation (after one full year of work-study), but I do not want to start with this news. I do not care where we are and / or what we will do next year (ie a month) but this space has to live because it's so right! There will be thousands of new adventures next year that will be told, at least let us try! Now I must go. I say that I was pleased to write on and I wish there was again next year at the end everything depends on us. (Finally something personal) E 'was a good season this just ended, despite the many difficulties that incotrano in a decided change of course, I took off so much satisfaction that I am not here to enumerate. I hope I can continue on this wave and we can all end up with all new story which is always here. Now I leave. I apologize if I have been concise and perhaps confused but I have a bit of a hurry. All the greatest wishes for a peaceful and relaxing holiday! See you soon!!

PS-I joined the Court wisdom! Beautiful!

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The Blonde is dead!

save this post close the blog. Indeed, the slut (Perrone) had proposed to kill him slowly, but I thought to leave. (Leave). I'm not going to make speeches narrated by the blog on this year so I do not do. I limit myself to say goodbye to everyone, to proclaim homosexuality stefano Palmacci, and healthy people who have moved affezzionato (which excludes stefano Palmacci, Hitler and Bush). ok, hello. Nutria
the blonde is dead! (Nuhtrien Blonden ist tot!, According to Nietzsche)
This sucks, we hope that this is not the last post, I could definitely write mejo
Nullafregante Rokka