Wednesday, September 17, 2008

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drugs in Italy, 3 deaths in one month



In one month there were 3 deaths are for the use of illegal substances, in Troch '.
CHESCANDALO! CHETEMPI!

The question is always the same: the chocolate is good and nutritious, but if you eat five * * - diconsi-five pounds of chocolate at one time then most likely die. Water is life. After six liters of water gulped down below, even the most robust man would end up in a coffin. Any substance - even water - is
can kill a person if the doses exceed certain limits. Such is nature.
Ketamine or Emmedi are not in themselves very dangerous substances. When and why they become are used haphazardly. The girl who swallows
* 0.3 * Emmedi at once and then you feel bad is above all
victim of his ignorance. A third of a gram is so, really
time, especially for a person thin and lean. The beer with the proper
methadone is dangerous, one of those things where you die. The same dose that
/ reassuring / an already addicted to the stuff is enough to kill a
that does not use it. It is a way of saying enough to die with 15ml of meta
if you are already toxic. Run a beer at the destination is equivalent to firing on a crowd of
aiming at random and then hope not to kill anyone.
can not. Organize a party under the sun, in August, at noon
want to say to lack consideration for the lives of patrons. As long as it is an illegal rave
, each currency risks and sets;
the absurd is to charge even a ticket. The absence of controls and rules makes all
thing, of course, a view of profit.
So on the one hand we have put in the hands of other hazardous substances in children
sixteen or so, we do not give them any other
information about substances, their effects and especially
risks associated with their consumption. The outliers are three deaths in one month, three dead
absurd. Not the "consumerism" The real problem, rather
the lack of information.

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Diabetes Type 1 And My Face Is Bright Red

Yamamoto Tsunetomo



<< La vita umana non dura che un istante.
should spend it to do what they like.

In this world, fleeting as a dream, live
nell'affanno, doing only what sorry
is madness.>>

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

What Does Ff Mean On Sunbeam Blanket

Tribe Neapolitan ...


I wanted to post a piece taken from the beginning that I had read Pasolini of a film projector at a film festival in Naples ... the movie in question and razors (which is actually the revival of a play, not a movie) starring, among others, Toni Servillo.
here is the piece in question:
"I [Pasolini] I know this: that the Neapolitans are now a large tribe, who instead of living in the desert or in the savanna, as the Tuareg or Boja, lives in the belly of a large seaside town.
This tribe has decided - as such, without answering their possible mutations forced - to become extinct, rejecting the new power, that is what we call history, modern or otherwise. The same thing the Tuareg in the desert or in the savanna Boja (or are even, For centuries, Gypsies): a refusal, which arose from the heart of the community (also known suicide collective herds of animals), a fatal denial against whom there is nothing to be done. It gives a deep melancholy, as all the tragedies that take place slowly, because this denial, this denial of history, is right, is sacrosanct.
The old tribe of the Neapolitans, in its alleys, its squares in black and pink, goes on as if nothing had happened, to make his gestures, to launch his exclamations, to write in his outburst, to make their own guappesche bullying, to serve, to command, complaining, laughing, shouting, tease, meanwhile, imposed and transfers to other areas (such as Trajan's ward) or the spread of a certain fraction of well-being (it was fatal! ), this tribe is becoming another. Until the true Neapolitan there will be, there will be, when there will be more, others will (will not be processed Neapolitans). The Neapolitans have decided to become extinct, until the last remaining Neapolitan, that is unique, irreducible and incorruptible ".

Sunday, April 6, 2008

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a blog just for Arcosanti: Arcosanti http://coyotissimo.blogspot.com/

halo, son arrived last night ... I still want dirh nu suenn disturbing and sometimes shocking. It 'been a grueling trip to say the least, to say the very even worse.
departure from Roum to 10 and half in the morning, fly to uoshinton 9 hours and a half later ... then uuuuuunna rooottuuuuura of balls with the customs where I uoshinton perz 3 hours (for example, so to speak) in various controls, and after that I took the flight from ... Fenics uoshinton to Fenics I flew another 4 hours and a half .. gulp! I thought it was only 2 hours from uoshinton Fenics ... but to actually 'seemed so' written on the ticket because the itinerary 'uoshinton Fenics and 2 are on different time zones.
cmq ... once at Fenics, which already 'I was dead tired,' cause the night before, the night before leaving Rome, I had not slept at all I was saying ... cmq ... once I got to Fenics taken for the sciattol cordes giankcion them 'and I' came to take (in this air service where there was a gas station and McDonald and a couple of stores) workshop coordinator: melanie.
Cosi 'brought me to Arcosanti (a 3.4 km) and I crashed on the bed zzzzzzz ........ then this morning I woke up the ciolone English has the bedroom next to my son and went to breakfast. This amounts to
lines.
now some detail: in Rome, at the airport, I have taken a very American pizza and very little Italian, but it was not so 'bad.
the trip from London to Washington and 'went well apart from the fact that I was able to sleep at intervals of 15-20 minutes scattered here and there' ... so ... na real crap also due to the fact that there was a Regazzini de Rome at the seat in front of me who got up every time and cagava cock. cmq ...
came to Washington I made the formalities' customs, I turned a bit 'to see if there was a store where I could borrow a computer so ... .. nothing but' I got to ghet where the plane departed for Phoenix and I know crashed to rest.
in Phoenix after taking the shuttle (a bus at 6 places) where there were 2-3 tizie American, who spoke a continuation of and where I did not understand what the fuck they were saying, but I was just hate it .. . cmq'm minibus took me to Cordes Junction where I went to eat at McDonald's (which is not a lover of macmerda but if you go to a country you want to eat the local cuisine dirh).
strafogato and then I went near the gas station where Pompoli I called Melanie, the workshop coordinator and after ten minutes and na 'arrived.
and so 'are arrived at Arcosanti ... .. cmq by a dirt road was dark and not seen na bat ... I've only seen the bed, and after I had borrowed from a saccoappelo community 'arcosantiana, I put it on the bed and I zzzzzzzzzz for 7-8 hours.
annato know a little bit this morning 'around I want to bust dirh ... ke ... beautiful view ... and looks like a nice atmosphere .. very relaxing and informal.
seen the amphitheater, the great arch and that 'the center of Arcosanti (mucho nice), the coffee shop, greenhouse, swimming pool, metal foundry ...
very interessonte ...
and mo 'about noon, teng nu suenn there ... the 16' first encounter with others in the workshop ...
cmq I created a blog just for Arcosanti: http://coyotissimo.blogspot.com/ (from now on Arcosanti posts will be placed only on this new blog).
stay tuned.