there are or do!? THE
First I want to start this with a wish for a Merry Christmas and spent a very happy 2011 to all neroverde Theatines, the real ones that is. That is, those who spend unstintingly to their glorious Theate, for those who care about the fate of their city: GREETINGS.
thank Luciano gives me the ability to "boost" through his blog on the latest developments of our claims about the now long-standing, it would be better to say "dangerous" question of the renaming output dell'A14 of Dragonara, that even if we leave those little hope Motorways of the Company for the replacement of signs, I, and I'm sure you too will not give up "the bone" until justice is done. Unfortunately
below you "copy and paste" as Dr. comunicatomi. ANTONELLI (press officer of the pres.'s Prov. Of Chieti):
"Dear Massimo,
has just arrived on my desk the third letter of Autostrade in Italy where we reported that the Subcommittee on Toponymy , we sought to further define the new name of the exit of the A-14, has again rejected our request on grounds such as "the high charges relating to the intervention of change and the need to amend the designation of further Chieti exit on the A-25, so as not to confuse users. "The reasoning speaks for itself. After two negative opinions, I think it's impossible third intervention. You see, in the silence, I worked again, but in Rome it seems that we hear from that ear ...
A hug and lots of good wishes for the upcoming holiday season. Antonello "
Honestly, for the merits of what is written by Autostrade, the justification for not agreeing to the change of name is comical, even grotesque provocative, because in previous letters stated the same, according to the secretary of the Pres of the Province of Chieti: "any expenses for the replacement of signs will be borne by the applicant, then the scale of the Province of Chieti.
Furthermore, it has never accounted Soc Autostrade the burden (at least we do not have proof that it exists), and therefore do not know any real amount of expenditure, then to understand the actual costs to which prov. Chieti meeting would go.
The proverb is right "there are none so deaf as those who do not want to hear, the deaf man in question (Soc Autostrade), I think he understood, and what I grieved, and politically the action (by Chieti) was and is weak and can therefore decide how they want about our "shoulders". Otherwise I do not understand why in other similar situations in Italy has been changing names as required and without flinching, as do some CIVITANOVA, Rovigo, Caserta, etc. ..
The focal point of our claim, in my opinion, is that you can not result in a positive way, as is the lack of "weight" policy of our elected representatives, especially the lack of commitment and genuine desire to achieve what we wanted and required, and they say "support us".
It 's true that the chairman of the province, GIUSEPPEANTONIO, has concerned the proper authorities. Or was he too busy "thinking" to its surroundings and to push really Fossacesia the foot on the intention to obtain the change of name?! I do not know what to think.
The question arises, as put by a famous journalist but politicians Chietino with "attributes" we ?!?!?! We have someone who cares and who cares, really, the fate and future of our city ?!?!?!
O are all engaged in thinking to save the diary, and not to "bother" to the powerful duty, for fear of not being re-nominated and / or be crushed in the rise to power?! If there are politicians Theatines with the "so-called" let me names, please! Obviously, if there! Sincerely
are extremely pissed off, excuse the term, the fact that we do not operate in our territory and we are not masters. How can we forget that the name change is subject to the go-ahead by the province's coastal city?!
of our politicians but we can remember through an instrument, namely: our vote. We use this "weapon" to "eliminate politically" who does not deal with "our" territory. Not votiamolo più, quel politico teatino (segretario Regionale di un partito importante) quando si tornerà a votare con la preferenza nominale, come mi auspico. Ricordiamoci di quello che, tale personaggio ha affermato sul futuro di CHIETI (in pratica Chieti, secondo lui dovrebbe assorbita da Pescara per dare un futuro all’area metropolitana CH-PE in sostanza).
In molti di voi scrivendomi proponevano di creare una lista civica bipartizan, avendo come obiettivo la rinascita di Chieti. Non so se l’idea/proposta sia percorribile, ma sono sicuro che se i nostri “governanti”, non metteranno da parte le proprie ideologie per mettersi al servizio di Chieti e della sua rinascita, potrebbe essere inevitabile percorrere la strada della creazione di tale lista.
Mi aspetto da voi, da chi ha veramente a cuore le sorti di Chieti, delle proposte, sia per la ridenominazione dell’uscita di Dragonara, proponendo anche le eventuali forme di protesta, sia per altre problematiche che attanagliano Chieti in una morsa letale, che la sta portando ad una morte lenta ed inevitabile, situazione che porta il mio cuore ad un dolore che solo chi è perdutamente innamorato di questa bellissima città, ricca di storia può capire.
Concludo rinnovandovi gli auguri di uno stupendo 2011, con la speranza che la parabola discendente per la città di Chieti abbia toccato il minimo storico nell'anno appena trascorso
Massimo Santarelli
Friday, December 31, 2010
Cubefiled That Works At School
I in: "If I had time ...."
If I had time
I stopped to talk to the ladies who feed the cats in the neighborhoods of Rome
build every day a magnificent play of the box with my children Fabbricone
Giocherei a carte con gli anziani del centro sociale di Tor tre teste
Andrei a correre nel parco con le scarpe da ginnastica nuove
Farei un corso di danza del ventre,di giardinaggio per pollici inceneriti,di alta cucina,di creazione di bomboniere artistiche,di fotografia bianco e nero,di nuoto sincronizzato,di contact improvvisation,di lap dance(che può sempre essere utile nella vita,non sai mai come si mette),un corso intensivo per poeti maledetti,per costruttori di candele ed archiviatori di libri.
Cucinerei per ore.
Metterei in ordine tutte le fotografie ed i filmini di una vita.
Rivedrei tutti i film di Troisi,di Totò,i vecchissimi di Verdone,le comiche di Stanlio ed Ollio e dei fratelli Marx.
Andrei
to fish and Barbara finally reach his house by the sea of \u200b\u200borange in Sicily
learn the ancient art of bobbin busting
would end the boxes for the move
I fall in love again
have a drink with friends in downtown
You will learn all choreography by Waka Waka
I would do in-depth psychoanalysis
he travels astral incredible
learn the names of the stars and their positions
studying another language
Andrei Paris by train
I comb
restoring old furniture
mending clothes Delete
torn stretch marks start studying
Jehovah's Witnesses would ask what's so urgente da sapere
Lascerei che i rappresentanti del Folletto,finalmente mi aspirassero tappeti e materassi
Tirerei tardi la notte a Trastevere
Andrei a prendermi una grattachecca con il cocco in pezzi sul fiume di Roma
Canterei ad un concerto
Scriverei una lettera a Laura
Pulirei sopra ai pensili della cucina
Sgrasserei il forno ed i miei fianchi
Eliminerei punti neri,acari e doppie punte
Imparerei tutte le ombre cinesi e non solo quel cane storpio che sò fare ora
Realizzerei la colonna sonora della mia vita finora,sottoforma di lunghissima e romanticissima compilation
Andrei a trovare i parenti che non vedo mai
Farei un giro in mongolfiera
Porterei coltelli e stufe a gas, giù dall'arrotino
Andrei ogni fine settimana in un paesino diverso
Metterei l'holter così capirei finalmente perchè questo cuore è tanto tachicardico ed affogato
Aumenterei la mia produzione di collagene
Starei a mollo nell'acqua termale fino all'ipotonia violenta
Se avessi tempo scriverei un post migliore di questo.
If I had time
I stopped to talk to the ladies who feed the cats in the neighborhoods of Rome
build every day a magnificent play of the box with my children Fabbricone
Giocherei a carte con gli anziani del centro sociale di Tor tre teste
Andrei a correre nel parco con le scarpe da ginnastica nuove
Farei un corso di danza del ventre,di giardinaggio per pollici inceneriti,di alta cucina,di creazione di bomboniere artistiche,di fotografia bianco e nero,di nuoto sincronizzato,di contact improvvisation,di lap dance(che può sempre essere utile nella vita,non sai mai come si mette),un corso intensivo per poeti maledetti,per costruttori di candele ed archiviatori di libri.
Cucinerei per ore.
Metterei in ordine tutte le fotografie ed i filmini di una vita.
Rivedrei tutti i film di Troisi,di Totò,i vecchissimi di Verdone,le comiche di Stanlio ed Ollio e dei fratelli Marx.
Andrei
to fish and Barbara finally reach his house by the sea of \u200b\u200borange in Sicily
learn the ancient art of bobbin busting
would end the boxes for the move
I fall in love again
have a drink with friends in downtown
You will learn all choreography by Waka Waka
I would do in-depth psychoanalysis
he travels astral incredible
learn the names of the stars and their positions
studying another language
Andrei Paris by train
I comb
restoring old furniture
mending clothes Delete
torn stretch marks start studying
Jehovah's Witnesses would ask what's so urgente da sapere
Lascerei che i rappresentanti del Folletto,finalmente mi aspirassero tappeti e materassi
Tirerei tardi la notte a Trastevere
Andrei a prendermi una grattachecca con il cocco in pezzi sul fiume di Roma
Canterei ad un concerto
Scriverei una lettera a Laura
Pulirei sopra ai pensili della cucina
Sgrasserei il forno ed i miei fianchi
Eliminerei punti neri,acari e doppie punte
Imparerei tutte le ombre cinesi e non solo quel cane storpio che sò fare ora
Realizzerei la colonna sonora della mia vita finora,sottoforma di lunghissima e romanticissima compilation
Andrei a trovare i parenti che non vedo mai
Farei un giro in mongolfiera
Porterei coltelli e stufe a gas, giù dall'arrotino
Andrei ogni fine settimana in un paesino diverso
Metterei l'holter così capirei finalmente perchè questo cuore è tanto tachicardico ed affogato
Aumenterei la mia produzione di collagene
Starei a mollo nell'acqua termale fino all'ipotonia violenta
Se avessi tempo scriverei un post migliore di questo.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Gay Bath House Alabama
my ward!
1939-45 - VIA LUCIO Camarri-BACKGROUND-SPINUCCI BARRACKS BARRACKS VV.FF.
The two photos that bring to light the road then, but only on Tuesday, became a festival Boaria. In fact it was the great market of cattle, sheep, goats and other animals that it was just a showcase for all farmers in the area. My balcony that looked to the west looked below where there was this market and the lowing of cattle mixed with sheep bleating, makes the atmosphere rural and why not, enjoying themselves. I could also admire the Adriatic Sea away and sometimes the sails of the boats, while on the other to the east balcony that looked out onto Via Valignani, I admired the majestic Mount Amaro
the Maiella. Spinucci the barracks in the background, on the left at the bottom of a factory or gaseous products of soft drinks and mineral waters. On the right was the barracks of the Fire Brigade.
1939-40. ANOTHER VIEW VIA LUCIO Camarri BARRACKS-VV:. F.
With Spinucci behind the barracks, we can see on the left where there is now a building with balconies, there was the barracks of the Fire Brigade After 'Sept. 8 the Fire Brigade they shuttled between their trucks with the nearby Marche for the procurement of wheat and other kinds to supply the city of Chieti, which was increased by the presence of many displaced persons, which according to some estimates made a suo tempo, la popolazione aumentò di circa 100.000 profughi.
Furono attaccati spesso da aerei alleati ed un vigile del fuoco, del nostro rione, perse la vita.
Naturalmente molto prima dell’ 8 settembre la fiera boaria fu sospesa in concomitanza del trasferimento della Caserma, appunto, in via Camarra. Percorrendo la via sino in fondo si arriva alla contrada Pietragrossa che poi porta in località Madonna delle Grazie e Tricalle e imboccando la strada a destra si riallaccia a via Valignani, verso contrada S.Anna.
Naturalmente all’epoca, non c’erano le auto e i loro posti erano occupati dalle mandrie che sostavano in mostra per essere acquistate. Questa strada non si longer recognizes, the party left with houses nuovw and then parked cars, as on the other hand in all places, has changed the whole view. I still see the palace at the bottom right tile engraved with its red-brick exterior. The only people coming and going at that time deli Firefighters had the means and those of the little factory of mineral drinks Peduzzi.Questa road along with the area that formed the bottom of this road was the "center" of Pietragrossa that "bordered" with the Church of the Sacred Heart, which was part of the barracks area Berardi.
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1939-45 - VIA LUCIO Camarri-BACKGROUND-SPINUCCI BARRACKS BARRACKS VV.FF.
The two photos that bring to light the road then, but only on Tuesday, became a festival Boaria. In fact it was the great market of cattle, sheep, goats and other animals that it was just a showcase for all farmers in the area. My balcony that looked to the west looked below where there was this market and the lowing of cattle mixed with sheep bleating, makes the atmosphere rural and why not, enjoying themselves. I could also admire the Adriatic Sea away and sometimes the sails of the boats, while on the other to the east balcony that looked out onto Via Valignani, I admired the majestic Mount Amaro the Maiella. Spinucci the barracks in the background, on the left at the bottom of a factory or gaseous products of soft drinks and mineral waters. On the right was the barracks of the Fire Brigade.
1939-40. ANOTHER VIEW VIA LUCIO Camarri BARRACKS-VV:. F.
With Spinucci behind the barracks, we can see on the left where there is now a building with balconies, there was the barracks of the Fire Brigade After 'Sept. 8 the Fire Brigade they shuttled between their trucks with the nearby Marche for the procurement of wheat and other kinds to supply the city of Chieti, which was increased by the presence of many displaced persons, which according to some estimates made a suo tempo, la popolazione aumentò di circa 100.000 profughi.
Furono attaccati spesso da aerei alleati ed un vigile del fuoco, del nostro rione, perse la vita.
Naturalmente molto prima dell’ 8 settembre la fiera boaria fu sospesa in concomitanza del trasferimento della Caserma, appunto, in via Camarra. Percorrendo la via sino in fondo si arriva alla contrada Pietragrossa che poi porta in località Madonna delle Grazie e Tricalle e imboccando la strada a destra si riallaccia a via Valignani, verso contrada S.Anna. Naturalmente all’epoca, non c’erano le auto e i loro posti erano occupati dalle mandrie che sostavano in mostra per essere acquistate. Questa strada non si longer recognizes, the party left with houses nuovw and then parked cars, as on the other hand in all places, has changed the whole view. I still see the palace at the bottom right tile engraved with its red-brick exterior. The only people coming and going at that time deli Firefighters had the means and those of the little factory of mineral drinks Peduzzi.Questa road along with the area that formed the bottom of this road was the "center" of Pietragrossa that "bordered" with the Church of the Sacred Heart, which was part of the barracks area Berardi.
(LE)
Foot Stretcher Ballet
I in: "One question ..."
Cari lettori e lettrici,ladies and gentleman,signore e signori,amici vicini e lontani,Gianni e Pinotto,Mimì e Cocò,triccheballacche,oggi,sul finire di questo anno,vi porgo una semplice domanda:
Vi capita mai di pensare che:il lavoro,la politica,il matrimonio,le cerimonie,i servizi di piatti,affannarsi every day, running with the car, double parking, cooking for hours, earn as much as possible, constantly shopping, makeup, buy clothes, dinners, clean the blinds, look for romantic, gossip, groped to resemble someone, lose weight and gain weight, go to the gym every day, save on everything, put money aside to buy yet another appliance, tidying toys, scream, get angry, pretend superiority, do not call it before the ' anything else, make insincere compliments, give whatever reason just because he's a friend, eat at restaurants, pay a great deal on a purse because it says a famous name, eat with fame...
tutto questo abbia un senso talmente oscuro ed imprescrutabile,da essere pressochè nullo?
No,così,me lo chiedevo proprio or ora...
Cari lettori e lettrici,ladies and gentleman,signore e signori,amici vicini e lontani,Gianni e Pinotto,Mimì e Cocò,triccheballacche,oggi,sul finire di questo anno,vi porgo una semplice domanda:
Vi capita mai di pensare che:il lavoro,la politica,il matrimonio,le cerimonie,i servizi di piatti,affannarsi every day, running with the car, double parking, cooking for hours, earn as much as possible, constantly shopping, makeup, buy clothes, dinners, clean the blinds, look for romantic, gossip, groped to resemble someone, lose weight and gain weight, go to the gym every day, save on everything, put money aside to buy yet another appliance, tidying toys, scream, get angry, pretend superiority, do not call it before the ' anything else, make insincere compliments, give whatever reason just because he's a friend, eat at restaurants, pay a great deal on a purse because it says a famous name, eat with fame...
tutto questo abbia un senso talmente oscuro ed imprescrutabile,da essere pressochè nullo?
No,così,me lo chiedevo proprio or ora...
Friday, December 24, 2010
Imax Ottawaseating Chart
I in: "Mister Tamburine ..."
Rumorìo di fondo rotto da colpi di tosse,voci di bambini piccoli irrequieti (fra cui uno di mia conoscenza),cappotti e nonni e colli pelosi di giacchetti imbottiti,seggioline microscopiche sulle quali appollaiarsi,i padri quasi tutti dietro,in fondo,stile:"nessuno mi deve vedere mi scappasse una lacrimuccia,non sia mai",flash e telecamere puntate,batterie scariche,memorie dimenticate a casa(da leggersi anche in senso metaforico).
Sipario fatto di vecchie Masterpieces patients tablecloths, paper and cloth costumes, sewn and assembled by children in Tights, Christmas scene with shadows and lanterns in the streets of a country with which we imagine them, and they look hungry, and we do take her hand and forget something in silence, finally.
Suddenly, after a ball made of medieval bow and courtesans, a drummer get dry, your shoes two sizes too big, used, belonged to the son of a friend, a huge hat on a head full of hair blacks, blue tights too long, the little voice shouting: "listen, listen ...", the long hands on the drum sticks with a ribbon around her neck, my child.
has five and a half years, part cheerful long and that has worried for days but today well know also of everyone else, sing, dance, moves his hands in front of him and watch while the public seems happy, he moves his head and throwing glances from under her eyelashes thick and dark identical to mine, my heart is enlarged, his eyes glaze over but I wanted to cry, I laugh, I want to laugh quite a bit.
I watch, I listen, I admit.
images of him in my belly, my belly, my arms, climbed trees in the park, with red cheeks on the swing, his face pale and drip into the hospital, holding hands with his father at sea , while shaking his newborn baby brother with those arms again of a child, I cross my eyes and clapped his hands to the rhythm of their songs.
I want to feel always the case.
sings: "add a seat at the table" with enthusiasm, moving around the body like the children of any choir in this world, then while the music slowly fades, giving away his hand, shouting in the ear of her best friend "you see, that guy is my brother."
You see? That guy is my son.
Merry Christmas to you all, heart.
Rumorìo di fondo rotto da colpi di tosse,voci di bambini piccoli irrequieti (fra cui uno di mia conoscenza),cappotti e nonni e colli pelosi di giacchetti imbottiti,seggioline microscopiche sulle quali appollaiarsi,i padri quasi tutti dietro,in fondo,stile:"nessuno mi deve vedere mi scappasse una lacrimuccia,non sia mai",flash e telecamere puntate,batterie scariche,memorie dimenticate a casa(da leggersi anche in senso metaforico).
Sipario fatto di vecchie Masterpieces patients tablecloths, paper and cloth costumes, sewn and assembled by children in Tights, Christmas scene with shadows and lanterns in the streets of a country with which we imagine them, and they look hungry, and we do take her hand and forget something in silence, finally.
Suddenly, after a ball made of medieval bow and courtesans, a drummer get dry, your shoes two sizes too big, used, belonged to the son of a friend, a huge hat on a head full of hair blacks, blue tights too long, the little voice shouting: "listen, listen ...", the long hands on the drum sticks with a ribbon around her neck, my child.
has five and a half years, part cheerful long and that has worried for days but today well know also of everyone else, sing, dance, moves his hands in front of him and watch while the public seems happy, he moves his head and throwing glances from under her eyelashes thick and dark identical to mine, my heart is enlarged, his eyes glaze over but I wanted to cry, I laugh, I want to laugh quite a bit.
I watch, I listen, I admit.
images of him in my belly, my belly, my arms, climbed trees in the park, with red cheeks on the swing, his face pale and drip into the hospital, holding hands with his father at sea , while shaking his newborn baby brother with those arms again of a child, I cross my eyes and clapped his hands to the rhythm of their songs.
I want to feel always the case.
sings: "add a seat at the table" with enthusiasm, moving around the body like the children of any choir in this world, then while the music slowly fades, giving away his hand, shouting in the ear of her best friend "you see, that guy is my brother."
You see? That guy is my son.
Merry Christmas to you all, heart.
Monday, December 20, 2010
How To Play Pokemon Red On My Mac Laptop
I in: "Goals and pragmatism ..."
now panting after the fourth transfer of children from 'asylum at the machine, the machine shop to hair dyes, by mail to the new machine, the machine al panificio,ingrano la marcia e dico:"Quanto mi dispiace che così piccoli,facciate già questa vita veloce,assurda,senza pause.Mi dispiace davvero di farvi correre avanti ed indietro,sempre tutto di corsa,e vai e vieni,e vi trascino e vi sbatacchio.E' brutto,in questa società ormai corriamo e corriamo e certe volte non sappiamo neanche più dove stiamo andando.Eh Giac,tu che ne pensi di tutto questo correre e perdersi la meta?Hai idea di dove stiamo andando?"
"Si mamma,lo sò,alla Conad."
Certe volte lo sfogo di una madre sempre di corsa,sulla soglia del 2011,necessita fortemente del pragmatismo infantile,per il semplice scopo di orientamento nella sopravvivenza spicciola.
now panting after the fourth transfer of children from 'asylum at the machine, the machine shop to hair dyes, by mail to the new machine, the machine al panificio,ingrano la marcia e dico:"Quanto mi dispiace che così piccoli,facciate già questa vita veloce,assurda,senza pause.Mi dispiace davvero di farvi correre avanti ed indietro,sempre tutto di corsa,e vai e vieni,e vi trascino e vi sbatacchio.E' brutto,in questa società ormai corriamo e corriamo e certe volte non sappiamo neanche più dove stiamo andando.Eh Giac,tu che ne pensi di tutto questo correre e perdersi la meta?Hai idea di dove stiamo andando?"
"Si mamma,lo sò,alla Conad."
Certe volte lo sfogo di una madre sempre di corsa,sulla soglia del 2011,necessita fortemente del pragmatismo infantile,per il semplice scopo di orientamento nella sopravvivenza spicciola.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
How Can Men Catch Thrush
I in: "Philippians-Italian Dictionary"
Mammo = contracted form used to tell his older brother known as James
Mammomo = extended form to indicate his older brother James also known as
Mammoooooo! = Form and shouted angrily to indicate already ABOVEMENTIONED brother James, at times urgent or extreme anger
Bambo BA = Muble Bumble cartoon hippopotamus fat, duck and frog pedantic gay (nothing against it of course) =
Apalla form including article to indicate the famous game spherical rubbery
Macco dad = Used to indicate Mark the undisputed father
Mum Pippa = not sure I'll be here to investigate the etymology of the adjective used to refer to my name, but lo trovo piuttosto,come dire...onomatopeico?
Apper=indicante il giovane zio Arber che lo fa volare verso il soffitto,ed a volte,per estensione,anche la sua fedele compagna,nonchè zia materna multicolore
Biccotto= parola che indica ovviamente il biscotto,richiesto a qualsiasi ora del giorno e della notte
Atte=utilizzato per richiedere il latte,anche questo cercato costantemente e con foga in ogni luogo in ogni lago
Co te=usato per chiedere l'addormentamento comunitario,indissolubile fra me e lui,ed il tanto amato coosleeping
ninna-o=tradotto letteralmente:"ho sonno conducetemi al mio amato giaciglio"
apiccia=termine completo di articolo per indicare la pizza,possibilmente bianca
apappa=termine full article to indicate various food, possibly with pecorino amatriciana
acacia = full term to denote defecatory article, which he much hated
bubùsettete = exactly play used to surprise the others popping up from all over the world
Emio = verb- inseparable adjective to describe anything that happens in his hands by putti, a clear phase Berlusconi
me you love me? = question we ask each other in the family and wires that primarily uses when he wants to cuddle and scratch card
Babu = syllable used to call dogs of all shapes
Grandmother Grapes = noun used to describe the maternal grandmother, which provides native grape of Rieti, in the season Autumn
Titta, Ana, Maso = three names for a united family as the sacred crown, that helps us kindly in its growth, in our absence to work
Libba = term for reading tomes of pop-ups every two to tear for three
APPO = sound coined to name the business reorganization of the room, which put in place and eventually overthrow the contents of the baskets of new containers, preferably in the evening
Tu = immediate response provided whenever they are asked "Who has been to break this, to lay waste to, to disintegrate over it?" Philippians
Vocabulary-Italian, Italian-Philippians, is obviously much more vast and rich (word speech therapist objective and wise) but I promise I'll be back, to give you proof, if only for pride in mom.
Mammo = contracted form used to tell his older brother known as James
Mammomo = extended form to indicate his older brother James also known as
Mammoooooo! = Form and shouted angrily to indicate already ABOVEMENTIONED brother James, at times urgent or extreme anger
Bambo BA = Muble Bumble cartoon hippopotamus fat, duck and frog pedantic gay (nothing against it of course) =
Apalla form including article to indicate the famous game spherical rubbery
Macco dad = Used to indicate Mark the undisputed father
Mum Pippa = not sure I'll be here to investigate the etymology of the adjective used to refer to my name, but lo trovo piuttosto,come dire...onomatopeico?
Apper=indicante il giovane zio Arber che lo fa volare verso il soffitto,ed a volte,per estensione,anche la sua fedele compagna,nonchè zia materna multicolore
Biccotto= parola che indica ovviamente il biscotto,richiesto a qualsiasi ora del giorno e della notte
Atte=utilizzato per richiedere il latte,anche questo cercato costantemente e con foga in ogni luogo in ogni lago
Co te=usato per chiedere l'addormentamento comunitario,indissolubile fra me e lui,ed il tanto amato coosleeping
ninna-o=tradotto letteralmente:"ho sonno conducetemi al mio amato giaciglio"
apiccia=termine completo di articolo per indicare la pizza,possibilmente bianca
apappa=termine full article to indicate various food, possibly with pecorino amatriciana
acacia = full term to denote defecatory article, which he much hated
bubùsettete = exactly play used to surprise the others popping up from all over the world
Emio = verb- inseparable adjective to describe anything that happens in his hands by putti, a clear phase Berlusconi
me you love me? = question we ask each other in the family and wires that primarily uses when he wants to cuddle and scratch card
Babu = syllable used to call dogs of all shapes
Grandmother Grapes = noun used to describe the maternal grandmother, which provides native grape of Rieti, in the season Autumn
Titta, Ana, Maso = three names for a united family as the sacred crown, that helps us kindly in its growth, in our absence to work
Libba = term for reading tomes of pop-ups every two to tear for three
APPO = sound coined to name the business reorganization of the room, which put in place and eventually overthrow the contents of the baskets of new containers, preferably in the evening
Tu = immediate response provided whenever they are asked "Who has been to break this, to lay waste to, to disintegrate over it?" Philippians
Vocabulary-Italian, Italian-Philippians, is obviously much more vast and rich (word speech therapist objective and wise) but I promise I'll be back, to give you proof, if only for pride in mom.
Monday, December 13, 2010
Who Writes Wedding Welcome Letters
I in: "Signals ..."
A panettone
A pandoro
A kilo of nougat mixed
A sausage
A pack of lentils
A kilo of Parmesan stravecchio
A hard white nougat nougat
A soft black
A bottle of sparkling wine brut. This
the content of the beautiful gift bag, courtesy of the direction of our beloved work, received for years from time immemorial, in this period.
This year we will not, for the first time in its glorious history of our non-profit organization.
The crisis has invested in full each everything, even the panettone.
A panettone
A pandoro
A kilo of nougat mixed
A sausage
A pack of lentils
A kilo of Parmesan stravecchio
A hard white nougat nougat
A soft black
A bottle of sparkling wine brut. This
the content of the beautiful gift bag, courtesy of the direction of our beloved work, received for years from time immemorial, in this period.
This year we will not, for the first time in its glorious history of our non-profit organization.
The crisis has invested in full each everything, even the panettone.
Panasonic PÓt TÁvirÁnyÍtÓ Cr2025
Trade in Chieti: A FLOP ANNOUNCED ....!!!!!
It promises to be a negative balance in trade in Chieti.Il problem of national crisis does not justify the beating of the proceeds from the shops of our city '. To add to the already' considerable difficulties' there is to be considered Chieti hill which now reflects the decentralization choice for many offices and services that have emptied the city 'to passers-by, the many outstanding issues that discourage people to buy in local shops due to lack of parking and related organizzati.Infatti we have witnessed in recent months different closures of activity 'trade only replace 10% with new airport is aperture.Lo' s a bit better just because it 's important that moves through an artery from thousands of users, at least, can see the windows of the great stores locali.Comunque the problem more 'big' one of the many malls that have, in our district, a density of 'more' highest in Europe with dire consequences for Trade City 'Chieti.La of people in fact is fine in those towns where, objectively has the chance' to visit many shops, cinemas, restaurants and be fixed with any kind of clima.Ci would like a more 'aggressive 'Municipal Administration and through the media people incentives to buy on the spot, but it' s difficult given the many interests we sono.C 'and' only hope there is an awakening from this slumber so that 'many Small businesses can save. WDL Thursday, December 9, 2010
I Want To Sell My Poem
I in: "And yet they are still young because ..."
Yet they are still young because:
Porto shoes with round toes
sang in the car and sometimes outside it
I do the character voices of my children, every time I read a history (and I enjoy a world)
I eat candy like rain
I love birthday parties
Many adults bore me I
imitations of people I meet on the street, twisting his face, pulling out his tongue, wrinkling his eyebrows, rubbed eyes, even when they are alone
If you do not set your alarm every morning, sleep late
still waiting to arrive Santa Claus
spent most of my day studying
I'd pay anything to get out and laugh with a friend down the street clutching his arm
My first reaction is always to believe and trust
I'd always buy gifts for those who love
As of now for a romantic weekend without reservations or programming some
Although I need to go to the hairdresser more often than before, do not go the same
front of the window of the toymaker's Piazza Navona, I get 'I love me salivate
the ponytail
use the steering wheel to mimic the battery that taxis while listening to songs I love rock
have a bath with so much foam
Godo in sit on the couch with my mega to watch a Disney cartoon
the morning when you prepare your Christmas tree, are the first to wake
drop everything to attend the Academy of Dramatic Art
I can not resist temptation
I sign up to the course of African tribal dance
I really enjoy organizing
I laugh all the jokes at meetings and conferences
Violence wingless
I hate fur
I talk while watching a movie at the cinema I
jewelry
'd like to move by bike rather than by car
use perfumed water and perfumes
I would not ever set foot in a bank if they were forced
I have not ever read a leaflet of offers at the supermarket
My buttocks are still quite hard
Always start for wild camping
are still able to amaze
I do not give anything for granted
Even a simple walk makes me
happy to eat all the candy and Giac Wires If I just leave us closer
Apart from the peppers in the evening, yet to digest
I never get tired of laughing
An evening at the theater excites me as thirty years ago the
Photographer autumn trees
I do not have white hair
dream all night and even most of the day I
magic to watch the stars
Sometimes I check some pimple I have no cheeks
brownish stains on the hands
It's never boring when I listen to a friend
I make the holes to find water on the shoreline
embrace the trunks of trees in the woods
I'd pay real money to play hide and seek again
often dream Quince Milo abusing me in the middle of Fantabosco.
Yet they are still young because:
Porto shoes with round toes
sang in the car and sometimes outside it
I do the character voices of my children, every time I read a history (and I enjoy a world)
I eat candy like rain
I love birthday parties
Many adults bore me I
imitations of people I meet on the street, twisting his face, pulling out his tongue, wrinkling his eyebrows, rubbed eyes, even when they are alone
If you do not set your alarm every morning, sleep late
still waiting to arrive Santa Claus
spent most of my day studying
I'd pay anything to get out and laugh with a friend down the street clutching his arm
My first reaction is always to believe and trust
I'd always buy gifts for those who love
As of now for a romantic weekend without reservations or programming some
Although I need to go to the hairdresser more often than before, do not go the same
front of the window of the toymaker's Piazza Navona, I get 'I love me salivate
the ponytail
use the steering wheel to mimic the battery that taxis while listening to songs I love rock
have a bath with so much foam
Godo in sit on the couch with my mega to watch a Disney cartoon
the morning when you prepare your Christmas tree, are the first to wake
drop everything to attend the Academy of Dramatic Art
I can not resist temptation
I sign up to the course of African tribal dance
I really enjoy organizing
I laugh all the jokes at meetings and conferences
Violence wingless
I hate fur
I talk while watching a movie at the cinema I
jewelry
'd like to move by bike rather than by car
use perfumed water and perfumes
I would not ever set foot in a bank if they were forced
I have not ever read a leaflet of offers at the supermarket
My buttocks are still quite hard
Always start for wild camping
are still able to amaze
I do not give anything for granted
Even a simple walk makes me
happy to eat all the candy and Giac Wires If I just leave us closer
Apart from the peppers in the evening, yet to digest
I never get tired of laughing
An evening at the theater excites me as thirty years ago the
Photographer autumn trees
I do not have white hair
dream all night and even most of the day I
magic to watch the stars
Sometimes I check some pimple I have no cheeks
brownish stains on the hands
It's never boring when I listen to a friend
I make the holes to find water on the shoreline
embrace the trunks of trees in the woods
I'd pay real money to play hide and seek again
often dream Quince Milo abusing me in the middle of Fantabosco.
Monday, December 6, 2010
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I in: "Father Christmas Fair ..."
In the middle of Roman traffic, on a weekday of automotive madness lies baby-sitting sull'alza, scrocchiazeppi more than ever, looking out the window at the first Christmas lights and asked me
" Mom, Santa Claus brings gifts of those children that you always tell me that you muiono of hunger, are sometimes work alone and with his back to pieces already at my age? "
".... gnap, Snork, bho, emmm, ACCC, damn this change requires a revision
...."" Oh Mom, Santa Claus brings the presents around the world, even to children who need so much? "
" It 's a story a little complicated, maybe you'll understand better be great, it is difficult to reach far away lands Santa e. .. see how much traffic today? "
" No, because I thought that if Santa goes to those children alone and without food can bring, in addition to gifts, so many good things to eat so no longer die of hunger and are happy as we are. "
In the silence Suddenly the car carpeted, much more difficulty in compared to the history of the pea small, medium and large, I again chose the topic for a peaceful drowning, and inside me, I wanted to see my son as a future president of the international social policy.
In the middle of Roman traffic, on a weekday of automotive madness lies baby-sitting sull'alza, scrocchiazeppi more than ever, looking out the window at the first Christmas lights and asked me
" Mom, Santa Claus brings gifts of those children that you always tell me that you muiono of hunger, are sometimes work alone and with his back to pieces already at my age? "
".... gnap, Snork, bho, emmm, ACCC, damn this change requires a revision
...."" Oh Mom, Santa Claus brings the presents around the world, even to children who need so much? "
" It 's a story a little complicated, maybe you'll understand better be great, it is difficult to reach far away lands Santa e. .. see how much traffic today? "
" No, because I thought that if Santa goes to those children alone and without food can bring, in addition to gifts, so many good things to eat so no longer die of hunger and are happy as we are. "
In the silence Suddenly the car carpeted, much more difficulty in compared to the history of the pea small, medium and large, I again chose the topic for a peaceful drowning, and inside me, I wanted to see my son as a future president of the international social policy.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Hair Styles Natalie Morales
I in: "Dedicated ..."
time I dedicate this small and awkward and funny and unreal in this space:
who has lost someone and can not find it if not in an old photograph, a home movie of the holidays, a letter, a felted sweater , a ring of many years ago.
who has seen his side pull away from a small child, a daughter already great mother, a dear friend, a sister of all time.
Who does the accounts each day with the black void left around him and despite this he gets up and walks.
who finds the courage after all.
who helps someone else to survive his own pain.
Who will grow their children alone and will need to explain a thousand times because of this absence, without even having understood him.
who protect others from their disease and care in hiding to avoid being a burden.
Who will live this Christmas without someone important, without seeing his hands at the table, without hearing his voice to dinner, see his lips to blow out a candle.
Who ever thought that we would have done if it had happened to him and the other hand we are doing.
who wakes up one morning and finds a ball where it was not anything and everything life on the rolls.
Who waits for someone to heal and lives of his loved ones and hoping he does not sleep and dream again and will continue to do so only when that happens.
the sick children who can not go to school or the park, children who can not sleep at home and are in bed with bars and some volunteers go to them to read a fairy tale, these children who laugh and play like all, making the same gestures of others, which if you ask how they are, they answer "fine."
Who gets sick and no one comes to know because they have no one to tell.
Who decides who to let die and fight for their lives at all costs. A
the grandmother does not die, despite medical dicano da un pezzo che sta morendo,perchè vuole veder crescere i suoi nipoti.
Ai genitori che adottano i bambini malati e li curano e li amano e li portano ovunque affinchè vengano aiutati e che io incontro ogni mattina.
A quei genitori che mi chiedono:"mio figlio come sta?".
A tutti quelli che stanno morendo ma non hanno paura di non vivere più perchè hanno già vissuto
A chi scopre una macchia,un'ombra,una caverna nel proprio corpo ed improvvisamente smette di camminare da sola e si appoggia al marito e mette un cappello colorato per nascondere la calvizie,a lei che due mesi fa stava benissimo e correva parallelamente a me davanti a scuola,a lei che oggi le si vedevano solo le gengive e a me che non ho avuto il coraggio to stop and ask anything.
time I dedicate this small and awkward and funny and unreal in this space:
who has lost someone and can not find it if not in an old photograph, a home movie of the holidays, a letter, a felted sweater , a ring of many years ago.
who has seen his side pull away from a small child, a daughter already great mother, a dear friend, a sister of all time.
Who does the accounts each day with the black void left around him and despite this he gets up and walks.
who finds the courage after all.
who helps someone else to survive his own pain.
Who will grow their children alone and will need to explain a thousand times because of this absence, without even having understood him.
who protect others from their disease and care in hiding to avoid being a burden.
Who will live this Christmas without someone important, without seeing his hands at the table, without hearing his voice to dinner, see his lips to blow out a candle.
Who ever thought that we would have done if it had happened to him and the other hand we are doing.
who wakes up one morning and finds a ball where it was not anything and everything life on the rolls.
Who waits for someone to heal and lives of his loved ones and hoping he does not sleep and dream again and will continue to do so only when that happens.
the sick children who can not go to school or the park, children who can not sleep at home and are in bed with bars and some volunteers go to them to read a fairy tale, these children who laugh and play like all, making the same gestures of others, which if you ask how they are, they answer "fine."
Who gets sick and no one comes to know because they have no one to tell.
Who decides who to let die and fight for their lives at all costs. A
the grandmother does not die, despite medical dicano da un pezzo che sta morendo,perchè vuole veder crescere i suoi nipoti.
Ai genitori che adottano i bambini malati e li curano e li amano e li portano ovunque affinchè vengano aiutati e che io incontro ogni mattina.
A quei genitori che mi chiedono:"mio figlio come sta?".
A tutti quelli che stanno morendo ma non hanno paura di non vivere più perchè hanno già vissuto
A chi scopre una macchia,un'ombra,una caverna nel proprio corpo ed improvvisamente smette di camminare da sola e si appoggia al marito e mette un cappello colorato per nascondere la calvizie,a lei che due mesi fa stava benissimo e correva parallelamente a me davanti a scuola,a lei che oggi le si vedevano solo le gengive e a me che non ho avuto il coraggio to stop and ask anything.
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