Monday, July 23, 2007

How To Make Sweet Popcorn With A Popcorn Machine

Thanks Max!

Saturday, July 14, 2007

Lighting Diagrams For Outsidesecurity Light

....... Always

There are days when if I could send them to piss off the world ...
Well, today is one of those, except for the fact that shit do not send the whole world but only two of my "friends".
It 's a rare event that I am just as angry with someone today, but for that, my friends, or assumed, will realize what they're doing wrong.
Because to make a beast the quietest of the company, some shit you have done it.

Thursday, July 12, 2007

Vegeta Bulma Fanfiction

+ "less young"

July 11, 2007: The undersigned does

2 2 years!!

And as my friends say: "when you put salt in pumpkin??"


Sooner or later ..... I think ... maybe ... I do not know .... We'll talk about the 23 ....

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

38 Weeks With A Severe Head Ache

For President

Homer for president!!
Of course Bush would do much better ..

Monday, July 9, 2007

Mercer Flesh Eating Diease

a year ago

July 9, 2006, the Italian national team after 120 minutes and nine penalty kicks, after more than two hours of suffering, wins his fourth World Cup soccer. The country goes crazy, suddenly disappear all the differences, they all embrace as if they were old friends, there is neither right nor left, we all world champions.
And go to po-po-po-po-po-pooooo-poooooo, all screaming like hell for a whole night. Only a joy for a people like ours .... just waiting.
After one year we were Italian, we always, only now when something goes wrong and someone asks "Why?" We may say, "fuck you care, so we are world champions."
PS: that evening we can look down upon the French, getting paid by their own coin, that their sn so snobbish and believe to be the best in the world. For them a single word: CHUPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

THANKS GUYS!!

Sunday, July 8, 2007

Cling Wrap And Preparation H

the concertone

Yes, my father saw how people live pink floyd, deep purple, genesis. I'm light years apart from my father, I should not, I did not and could not be outdone.
Tonight, on the occasion of the patron of my country, I could see a live Town (.... prehistoric group), which has charmed audiences around the world .... Ladies and gentleman, just for you ( that bad luck), chameleons!!
Now, I will not be too offensive, but really after two songs I'd rather get in the car and run away ... Of course they could not, because the local authorities (polite way of saying fuck brigades) were thought to Cordon all Main roads country .... Imagine if they had come the groups that I mentioned before, I had to wait for the army??
At the end of the evening, after two hours of agony to seven notes (and two balls ...) I wanted only one thing: that the time machine really existed, to return to light years behind and going to see Pink Floyd, Genesis and deep purple with my father ...

The Main Parts Of The Ship Labeled

container of my delusions ...

Already, the title says it all, on this blog (or whatever), write what comes into my head, and I assure you of things I go .... here speak of my passions, like music and the Queen in particular, or simply bore you (I hope not) with anecdotes about my life here in the land of the sun .... the Salento.
It 's the prima volta che creo un blog, in questo campo nn ho molta esperienza ma cercherò di essere in grado di svolgere il "compito".Dopo questa breve introduzione iniziale vi saluto e vi invito a visitare spesso il mio "contenitore di deliri"...
                                                                                                                                Valerio