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 Biaceso, 20 anni spritzino di Biacesa di Ledro CHE FACCIO? Altro... Sono sistemato [ SONO OFFLINE ] [ PROFILONE ] [ SCRIVIMI ]  
STO LEGGENDO (X meglio dire)ho sulla scirvania: - Storia del Giornalismo - Gomorra (Roberto Saviano) HO VISTO la notte scendere alle 4 del pomeriggio... Behold è talmente jobber che... STO ASCOLTANDO ne butto li un pò... APC Alkanline Trio Apocalyptica Articolo 3ntino Audioslave Bad Religion Battiato Battisti Beastie Boys Ben Harper Blind Guardian Blink 182 Bob Dylan Bob Marley Caparezza Children of Bodom Cisco De Gregori Deep Purple Deftones Dire Straits Disturbed Doors Dream Theather Dry Cell El canto del loco Elio e le storie tese Evanescence Fabrizio de Andrè Gem Boy Good Charlotte Green Day Guccini Incubus Interpol Iron Maiden Jimi Hendrix Korpiklaani Lacuna Coil Led Zeppelin Linea 77 Linkin Park Living things Marlene Kuntz Maryilin Manson Meganoidi Modena City Ramblers Mogwai Muse Nightwish Nirvana Oasis P.O.D. Papa Roach Pearl Jam Pennywise Pink FLoyd Prodigy Punkreas Queen R.E.M. Rage Against The Machine Rammstein Red hot chili peppers Rhapsody Ska-p Staind Sum 41 System of a Down The Chemical Brothers The Cure The Killers The Offspring The Racounters The Rolling Stones The Strokes The Subways Thursday Tom Waits Tool Tracy Chapman Vacant Stare Verdena White stripes Who Wolfmother Zebrahead ABBIGLIAMENTO del GIORNO a cazzo come al solito ORA VORREI TANTO... qualcosa di più... STO STUDIANDO... sto studiando o dovrei studiare? OGGI IL MIO UMORE E'... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
PARANOIE Nessuna scelta effettuata MERAVIGLIE 1) ...per quanto triste possa essere a volte la vita, la cosa più bella è non sapere cosa ti aspetta domani... 2) ...saper riuscire a trovare la forza anche quando tutto ti è andato a puttane...! 3) Dimenticarsi di tutti i problemi quando si sta con gli amici... 4) scorrazzare in bicicletta alle 4 di mattino per la padova deserta. 5) Un flash del pensiero che ti ricorda un bellissimo sorriso 6) .....poter fare la pipì in piedi in qualunque posto che vuoi!!! 7) "Mentre tu hai una cosa, questa puo' esserti tolta. Ma quando tu la dai, ecco, l'hai data. Nessun ladro te la puo' rubare. E allora e' tua per sempre." James Joyce |
Come si fa a sparare al diavolo? E se poi sbagli? E ora...qualcosa di completamente universitario 1a puntata 2a puntata
martedì 8 settembre 2009 - ore 00.22 Song: Slipknot - Duality I push my fingers into my eyes... It’s the only thing that slowly stops the ache... But it’s made of all the things I have to take... Jesus, it never ends, it works it’s way inside... If the pain goes on... Aaaaaaah! I have screamed until my veins collapsed I’ve waited as my time’s elapsed Now, All I do is live with so much fate I’ve wished for this, I’ve bitched at that I’ve left behind this little fact: You cannot kill what you did not create I’ve gotta say what I’ve gotta say And then I swear I’ll go away But I can’t promise you’ll enjoy the noise I guess I’ll save the best for last My future seems like one big past You’re left with me ’cause you left me no choice I push my fingers into my eyes It’s the only thing that slowly stops the ache If the pain goes on, I’m not gonna make it! Put me back together Or separate the skin from bone Leave me all the Pieces, then you can leave me alone Tell me the reality is better than the dream But I found out the hard way, Nothing is what it seems! I push my fingers into my eyes It’s the only thing that slowly stops the ache But it’s made of all the things I have to take Jesus, it never ends, it works it’s way inside If the pain goes on, I’m not gonna make it! All I’ve got...all I’ve got is insane... All I’ve got...all I’ve got is insane... All I’ve got...all I’ve got is insane! All I’ve got...all I’ve got is insane! I push my fingers into my eyes It’s the only thing that slowly stops the ache But it’s made of all the things I have to take Jesus, it never ends, it works it’s way inside If the pain goes on, I’m not gonna make it! COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 13 agosto 2009 - ore 10.59 Dopo millenni What, what you got, not a lot, but you’re desperate for the weekend. Slip into your jeans and, put your Second Coming on. Quick do your hair, move your mucky underwear and it’s alright. Yes it’s alright, who you bring home tonight. And she doesn’t seem to care at all. Into who’s bed she falls. And it doesn’t matter, no not at all, if she pulls gets laid at all. She’ll self indulge until she falls and says, something for the weekend. When she says, something for the weekend. She talks to a man, get his number if she can, but its okay. Now she’s talking to the DJ, telling him which song to play. Back at the bar i’ll have a vodka and a jar for me boyfriend. Well he’s in an indie rock band, and he’s into LSD. And he doesn’t seem to care at all. Into who’s bed she falls. And it doesn’t matter, no not at all, if she pulls gets laid at all. She’ll self indulge until she falls and says, something for the weekend. When she says, something for the weekend. And she doesn’t seem to care at all. Into who’s bed she falls. And it doesn’t matter, no not at all, if she pulls gets laid at all. She’ll self indulge until she falls and says, something for the weekend COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK martedì 26 maggio 2009 - ore 11.10 song: counting crows - M Jones Link a song I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer She dances while his father plays guitar She’s suddenly beautiful We all want something beautiful I wish I was beautiful So come dance this silence down through the morning Cut Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Believe in me Help me believe in anything I want to be someone who believes Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales Stare at the beautiful women "She’s looking at you. Ah, no, no, she’s looking at me." Smiling in the bright lights Coming through in stereo When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely I will paint my picture Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful Grey is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play Mr. Jones and me look into the future Stare at the beautiful women "She’s looking at you. Uh, I don’t think so. She’s looking at me." Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for thatBelieve in me because I don’t believe in anything and I want to be someone to believe Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah we stare at the beautiful women "She’s perfect for you, Man, there’s got to be somebody for me." I want to be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you, son, that’s just about as funky as you can be Mr. Jones and me staring at the video When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me We all want to be big stars, but we don’t know why and we don’t know how But when everybody loves me, I’m going to be just about as happy as can be Mr. Jones and me, we’re gonna be big stars.. COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK sabato 9 maggio 2009 - ore 13.44 Song: Cornershop - Brimful of Asha There’s dancing behind movie scenes Behind the movie scenes - Sadi Rani She’s the one that keeps the dream alive, From the morning, past the evening, Till the end of the light Brimful of Asha on the forty-five Well, it’s a brimful of Asha on the forty-five Brimful of Asha on the forty-five Well, it’s a brimful of Asha on the forty-five and singing illuminate the main streets and the cinema aisles We don’t care about no government warning about that promotion of the simple life and the dams they are building Everybody needs a bosom for a pillow, everybody needs a bosom Everybody needs a bosom for a pillow, everybody needs a bosom Everybody needs a bosom for a pillow, everybody needs a bosom Mine’s on the forty-five Mohammed Ruffi (forty-five) Lata Mangeshka (forty-five) solid state radio (forty-five) ferguson mono (forty-five) Mon public (forty-five) Jacques Dutronc and the Bolan Boogies the Heavy Hitters and the chi chi music All Indian radio (forty-five) two in ones (forty-five) ovvo records (forty-five) trojan records (forty-five) 7-7,000 piece orchestra set everybody needs a bosom for a pillow mines on the RPM... LEGGI I COMMENTI (2) - PERMALINK martedì 5 maggio 2009 - ore 19.50 Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK mercoledì 8 aprile 2009 - ore 10.47 Morale della favola Se vuoi che la gente ti ascolti....DEVI DIRE CAZZATE!!!! LEGGI I COMMENTI (3) - PERMALINK sabato 28 marzo 2009 - ore 11.21 Song: Skunk Anansie - Weak Lost in time I can’t count the words I said when I thought they went unheard All of those harsh thoughts so unkind ’cos I wanted you And now I sit here I’m all alone So here sits a bloody mess, tears fly home A circle of angels, deep in war ’cos I wanted you Weak as I am, no tears for you Weak as I am, no tears for you Deep as I am, I’m no ones fool Weak as I am So what am I now I’m love last home I’m all of the soft words I once owned If I opened my he heart, there’d be no space for air ’cos I wanted you Weak as I am, no tears for you Weak as I am, no tears for you Deep as I am, I’m no ones fool Weak as I am In this tainted soul In this weak young heart Am I too much for you In this tainted soul In this weak young heart Am I too much for you In this tainted soul In this weak young heart Am I too much for you Weak as I am Weak as I am Weak as I am Weak as I am, am, am Weak as I am Am I to much for you Weak as I am Am I to much for you Weak as I am Am I to much for you Weak as I am Am I to much for you Weak as I am COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK venerdì 20 marzo 2009 - ore 17.29 When you are with me I’m free I’m careless I believe Above all the others we’ll fly This brings tears to my eyes LEGGI I COMMENTI (2) - PERMALINK mercoledì 11 marzo 2009 - ore 17.49 Un paio di link giusti Perchè la giustizia funzionerebbe se... De Magistris Why Not COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 5 marzo 2009 - ore 16.15 COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK > > > MESSAGGI PRECEDENTI |
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