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I saw a place I like is called Warcraft ...

I live in a better alternative reality.
Where can you be what you want, whoever you want.
Have fangs, horns and a sword three feet long.

Where you can shoot fireballs or ice missiles.
fly, swim or run for huge lawns. Where


know many people who share a passion with you.
Where it becomes a big family where everyone has their role and help each other.
It does not matter whether you are Italian, Chinese, fat, ugly, beautiful, black, white.
You'd still part of the community.


Where your guild mates are like brothers, sharing joys and sorrows.
But most share the time.

It 's like a great novel, but unlike the latter, the adventures are to tell our own.
Everyone lives their own adventure. And to earn the epic
spend hours and hours to buy and sell in auction houses, fighting, writing scrolls, talk, argue, challenge to a duel, lighting fires to cook together.
We spend hours to live.

It 'really a virtual reality where many people operate every day?
A human relationship is downgraded if it passes through a computer?
This is life. Why ask me to stop?

I will extend my hand, you come with me?

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Rain, please, spread Some happiness!

"I would do anything and that's what scares me so bad. Do not want to live my life alone Do not Want to go back to what I Had, Do not Want to Spend My Life Without All Those special things, Do not Want to Walk Around Being tied to anyone else's! "

Haha, dream or are awake?
I'm slowly slipping into madness, I laugh alone.
And 'maybe a little ridiculous the situation?
I want to stop thinking. I want
to burn something, I want to scream in the night.


white-wall-jail-fuck.
rapid succession of words linked together dall'impulsività.
Associations of free thought left to wander around the room.

who tend to fuck everything, I do not know why, maybe I'll be in love with the place?
The weather also bring rain?
I hope so, I love the rain. Transmits good feelings, that is wet and cold on the skin. The mixed aromas accented by the smell of wet.
addition, the rain gives me a sense of liberation, seems almost a cathartic moment: wash away the evil of the world, the negative thoughts and gives way to peace.
The rain is dear to me because I sleep, something that last effort to appreciate, cause insomnia, another dear friend.

I miss the fog, the dense fog.
That fog that hides you from the world, protects you with his elusiveness.
In more lately my mind is very foggy, as I enjoy it.
I can not concentrate, I do not have the usual lucidity, it's all cloudy.

Cute I would say, I'm confused.
had been so long since I felt so damn confused!
curious confusion, I've always liked her, too.
disorder reigns in my room in my life and my thoughts chaos.

Chaos, unlike most people who are convinced that destroys, creates. From chaos come
always positive things.
The order is the enemy of chaos.
and order in many like it, gives the sense of clean.
And cleaning is associated with a thing done well.
And then back to chaos.
Consequence direct: order destroys chaos, chaos is the final link in the chain, perfection.
could also be the one that breaks it, but I do not want to think so.

Looking ahead to tomorrow, the first thing that comes to mind is punctuality.
Why am I always the bad things to collect you in mind.
I hate punctuality is a thief of time.
Time is money, so punctuality is a thief of money.
This should be deleted.

Why, because people do not want to understand all these things?


Ah well, ok, I'm a fool. I also speak alone, this is very funny.
And I love my madness after all.

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Every now and then, fuck you.

What does a misanthrope, alone in an infinite expanse of grass?
hates himself. Or maybe perseveres to have confidence in people who are a little more outside of that infinite.
My lonely train of thought led me to isolation: I created a little island of peace in which to take refuge. My vision can focus on the blue wave and my hearing can rejoice with the twittering of birds flying free in the blue the sky.
Here you are well away from the world.
My small planet hurtling into the dark universe without deigning to look the other planets, galaxies and star clusters than without worrying about them, without complying with the laws of physics.
It 'a free spirit, light and rejects the need to socialize.
Here I'm fine, it's dark and fog to protect me.

prefer to sit on a rock close to being on a couch.
I'm fine, here, alone.
And if I come to ask if I need some love, I send you to fuck.
Why is that the place that you belong: Fuck.
There you can find so many people, I have recommended to many by now. What absurd

Why should I entrust my life and my thoughts to someone?
Why should I trust a person when you know that 99% of people puts you in the ass?
And do not kid yourself that there is 1% that do not, quell'1% just waiting for the opportune moment to do so.

And do not tell me that they are an asshole, I did not consider the feelings of others.
Not because it is not true, but because it is useless.
I know already have done so. Arranged.

I broke the balls all your paranoia, your superficiality, your not wanting to understand.
There is no worse than an idiot who pretends to be an idiot. And
only things that can be with an idiot, others are just idiots.
Conclusion? You
almost all idiots.

It is not a difficult concept, why should you try to break into my life?
I'm okay, you can also shoot in the temples.
I would change absolutely nothing.
Your life is basically meaningless. And it is useless to try to make a person a sense of your life, one day he will go and you'll be fucked.

I'm the world degenerating and is simply confused.
They all lost their minds, we're screwed.
'm fucked.

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E 'in those nights where everything is slightly illuminated by the dim light of the moon that I stop and think. While the intangible
blaze of smoke released into the air, my gaze is lost in the void and my mind starts to create that endless stream of thoughts.
are thoughts that end up a little further beyond the barriers created by people, barriers that allow us to remain human.
Rationality, unfortunately (or fortunately), leads us to go beyond what is realized in each one of you in ethics.

Often my point of view is not understood, because the average man down stakes over which it can not go, because if it happened, destroy itself.
The essence of a person consists of his thoughts and now all those impulses that define feelings. My
achieve a particular apathy has led me to isolate the suffering, the rejection of the full scope of emotions makes you free from any kind of pain.

Many people call me an asshole, a person with the feeling of a mannequin.
Here, unfortunately, is not about sensitivity, but of survival.
If I stop to create the structure of what could be a common emotion, I lose time.
because our brain picks up the pulses and converts them into what we would like to be, because in reality when we suffer, we choose to suffer.
Many people know how to say no, apparently. In fact it can do.
I said no to many things that led me to be who they are. My rejection of any type of emotion has brought me the ability to focus on a target of any kind it is.
Rejecting the mundane everyday sensations can reach Nirvana.

People are made of one's thoughts, the essence of ourselves is our thinking.
Take the opportunity to think about a person and destroy, does not become a puppet in your hands.
Now maybe I really understood what it hides the veil of Maya, I have not ripped but burned.
My
insensitivity (as some people have called it) is nothing but an overcoming of mediocrity.
I climbed on a step above the other, from here I can see the skyline.
I was able to be separated from humanity, I refused to relate with others, I destroyed all the bridges.
I stayed with my dear friend Solitude.
Me-Me and myself, are a formidable pair, we can count on each other without any doubt that the more we betray. When
accounts only on yourself, everything is easier.
When you accept your limitations and sometimes exceed them, you realize that perhaps nothing is so complicated.
Give yourself a hand, bring your to break the chains that bind you to others.
learn to fend for themselves, learn to not have the absolute need of someone to lean on. Purchases
self-esteem and believe in yourself.
master of the world and you feel you can afford, as someone said, every morning to tell a little lie:

"The whole world is mine" .

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I updated the graphics of the site and placed the widget.
I had free time and I was a bit 'tired of having unfinished business, in fact.

Through reader can see our musical tastes.
And Continuing the theme, banner backgrounds and very reminiscent of what this blog is for us.

I had a tiring day, 8 hours of school during the time of redemption of low-and-driving school.
Now back to studying Schopenhauer. Hoping that tomorrow morning I turn the Gela sit in an aircraft carrier for his fighter. I would like to go a bit 'well this school ... I repeat: a little '.


not want to be a 1 or a 2. No, I want to be a 19, a 24. I want to stay behind, where I can be comfortable and enjoy life, though that is just heavenly. In front there is too much pressure. Although the recall of pride is high. As one of the people around me who often expect a lot more than I can give.


I am not God, and I would not be (for not having his anguish ... eh, I'm studying as I write)
I mean, I do not want take responsibility. I will not delude myself.

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Bipolar

Black / White, Hot / Cold, Sound / Silence.
But also Triumph / Failure, Happiness / Sadness, Passion / Indifference, Freedom / Slavery.


The list goes on. In these few lines I want to understand why I like the contrast.
But I hate to be in the midst of conflict.
I do not like to be the means, the point of contact between two systems.
I like to have so many ways. But I do not like to decide.


I think it's difficult to stand between two fires.
I think it is betraying even a mortal sin, if I am in the middle.
I think that the agreement should be sought if possible.
But probably the way it is long and treacherous.


I really like to switch from yellow to blue and bright energetic fluid and elusive.
I like to spend a quiet introspective and meditative music with a carefree and Hooch.
But I hate having to go from happiness, as it is illusive, melancholia.
Even worse is to pass gray from the burning passion to indifference.


This is also contrast. Again, this is life.

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ALLAMUCCAAAAA (but gently)! Welcome to the Universe

I do not know ... this period is really weird ... I begin to wonder why a camel spotted with tufts Fonzie should never wanting to repeat the humps to be more aoerodinamico and laugh more quickly ... but the problem is that I feel the need of hour 60 minutes where 60 minutes are over 60 minutes of 60 minutes! I would not mind to have extra time in a day, although perhaps a little would suffice as well ... I would ...

I, I want a world at I have dreams ... yes, I just know that the efforts to do is pay off, not the penguins to make Polaretti, and that natural selection was not as hard. Oh yes ... Last is one of my favorite ball and chain that weighs more choices in between Saturday and Sunday (or between Sunday and Saturday) and that brings me and think that perhaps the need to choose me to make the choice not the point, which in turn is a poor choice solution, because then I Bisceglie again, in short, I end up rimminchionirmi for cock.

course, because I stoned for other excuses ... perhaps, boh ... I do not know what I miss. It makes me laugh. Laugh thinking about a future that scares me a bit. As I am afraid of stings, the air pockets, or Rabbit.

The thing I like about this time, however, this subspecies is the most painless of inertia. Yes, because I'm not sad, maybe a bit 'bored but definitely not sad, and that is good and this means that in a decadent way in which you play to die soon, perhaps ricomincierò to have fun, if it is not my expectations be plowed back as the land in September (after a good fertilizer).
Well, now I'd better get back on track than to think how to solve the problem of wind camel and we just need to get out as soon as possible because even with the Antani Scapellato to the door raises the papuja futta Ebba. NOTTESOFUSO

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1:13:32: how we went hunting

"I have finished the race from a few hours and when I think of what I remember, I remember when I pressed the stopwatch before you leave and when we crossed the line. And 'gone all too quickly, to the best of our ability and the great thing is that we had fun, really.
Today I ran with the warriors and for me it was an honor!
But let's start in order ... as always accompanied by a beautiful ChiaraG and a pumpkin pie with lots of champagne Pol Valdobbiadene, I reach the Team It is organized in a train car, the beautiful Lido Nations.

Battery 1 and 2 of Cus Ferrara Triathlon

After brief summit between team 1 and 2 of Cus Ferrara Triathlon, which provides a little 'warm-bike

All down on the handlebars
Photo ChiaraG

is no evidence of strokes in swimming

And now to try all the armful
Photo ChiaraG

we find ourselves in less than no time to scrutinize the starting line buoys, which according to many, seem describe a path longer than expected 750mt.
Machissenefrega: if it is longer for us, is longer for everyone: D

Sharks before leaving
Photo ChiaraG

's our turn, "FIIIIIII" parties!


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After starting the Carla Fracci

Largooooooooooooo
Photo ChiaraG

as we dive into the icy waters of sharks. Pol and I are committed to the group not too slow, Govo Action and to coordinate the team in water: Thanks guys.

Govo check back in the Sharks team
Photo ChiaraG

The first mark go away, but to be honest the other 3. Swimming good, I feel very relaxed and I feel good to stretch your arms. In short, I feel good.
After the last buoy falls toward the beach and in less than no time at the beach: we have arrived! Govo a screaming "We did the swim in 15 minutes" ... I look quickly at his watch and I see a 15'30 "noting that it was definitely a bit 'longer a dream! But there is no time to lose, and after a little' difficulty in opening the tears of changes

Shreck tries to take off the suit
Photo ChiaraG

you fly into the transition area! The first change
goes away fast, and here we are in the saddle!

Bike: 20 km to 37.2 km / h

We start strong, stronger than I thought and when I got 42km / h headwind I asked "politely" to the group to slow down. We have passed from memory 2 or 3 teams. We climbed a regular basis: we have pulled more or less the best we could at the most. At one point it seemed that the wind is coming from all sides. "Grit your teeth and ride Bigo. I have not even had time to finish my Polase water bottle. In short, everything went well so frantic ... but the rest know we can not put a comb through the crocodiles: we are triathletes!
Finally the bike is over and I have time to breathe

arrival bike
Photo ChiaraG

The second change goes away faster and faster you go out to race.

The race: 4.86 km in 21'32 "(4:27 min / km)

What a nice departure from the transition area: lots of cheering and running between the fans of ChiaraG, Chiarani, Marinella , my mother and my father is a unique pleasure.
I still have shortness of breath from the bike and start the race with the two hotheads of Pol Govo and starting to pull away. Action to follow and I


The race was pulled from beginning to end, and Pol Govo to dictate a fast pace, I followed under the supervision of Action, which encourages and invites me more than once two trains to slow down: in other words "quickly but calmly."
comes the first turning point, and Andrew reminds me that there is no revolution (by which we're almost there!).

"From Bigo, missing just a ride"
Photo ChiaraG

The pitch remains constant, and clenching your teeth can take the wheel tread. At one point, Andrea, who notes whistle with my breath, I asked "Bigo do you get a raise?" : D and forward while: DDD!! Last 100 meters
prepare ourselves: what is the arrival of the great occasions

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Thanks guys! It 's been wonderful! Photos of the beautiful
ChiaraG

Beautiful Beautiful ChiaraG and less Bellabigo
Photo ChiaraG

And then the festivities: the cake pumpkin and chocolate chips and champagne in ChiaraG di Valdobbiadene Pol crowned this beautiful day, of which I have not even brushed off as a picture in no time at all.
Thank you all! It 'was a great day! "

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I always tried to mess up the system.
How long ago, I read that if you goof up the system you end up in the Matrix or the Digital World.
Why, what's the problem? I had my way I would go immediately to the Digital World.

're taking me for a madman?

From my point of view there are infinite parallel universes.
In a universe could be a ghost, in another a fire-breathing dragon, a self-aware robot or a medieval knight.
The problem is that this thinking about what I might be killing me.
I always wanted to have wings. But the universe has me where my wings would be happy?
not know, maybe it's like walking. I am happy to be able to walk?
To be honest I do not mind, my legs are powerful enough to give me moments of speed or absurd moments of real flight.

So, if I could find a wormhole that leads to a parallel universe, I would throw us headlong?
Obvious. Unconscious of what awaits me, irrationality of the act, I would find me scattered across all the various dimensions.
And I could grow in a sense, learn from each other, but that would be mine.
would be nice to confront themselves immersed in another world.

I could find out where I truly belong.
I could understand my ambitions. I could understand many things.
But most of all, I could really say that I dipped into another world.

I'm trapped in a world that does not recognize.
But my soul is still a slave. Why?
Simple: I wrote here. I opened my mind.
Sometimes it just takes very little to transform their world.


Just really, really little to find their own personalities.
Then, your spirit is free.
free to say, "welcome to the universe.".