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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.

Indian Women Showing Her Breast

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

Husband Gasping For Air

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!


Swimming With more than 750 in 15'30 "

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

EVVIVAAAAAAAAA

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.".