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27.02: Happy B-Day Writable!

Happy Birthday!
do not know you, but I think the cards are always welcome ...
even from strangers!

I know I'm early, but now, alas, leave ... So all I do in this week, are forced to anticipate the date hereof.
Yes, yes ... because when they are in Padua, it seems that time stands still, the desire to zero ... I debilitates the mind that city. But as Friday
go back to my beloved Tuscany.
tsetse!
: P

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fleeting step and feline ... I officially hate

Yeah, I'm back, but only post a couple of new avatar ... nothing more.
Lately I've spent way too many words, so many that I seem to have remained dry. I wrote a lot, in general, especially for what is becoming a longfiction (I started on 14 th chapter) to write continuing unabated, taking the inspiration of the moment and above all without having in mind a specific genre ... for now I'm following the "true" (more or less) history of the Fab Four, the problem is that they are just 1962 ... if you calculate that I started in 1962 and its chapters are already 14, do not deny that it takes me a little bit of discomfort. This longfiction will never see an end ... I suppose! Sigh ...
Well ... for the time constant, then we'll see what will take the turn. Honestly, I hope to put an end , after the last chapter, to avoid leaving - as my usual - work in half (I know him, it's my fault ... same thing had happened 12 years ago when I embarked on the drafting of what would have become a novel! * laughs *)
Well, And let in idle chatter ... place 'those three avatars, and I raise the blinds.


I'm sorry, but
him \u0026lt;---- NOT

could
; ABSOLUTELY
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Well yes ... Today I thought about it quite a bit ... and since I'm sick of apologizing for things that I did, I decided to lock it in messenger and eradicate (yeah, right eradicate, annoying as a boil) from my contacts, I will keep only the number of his cell in memory, so if you ever call me (hope not) to hang up in Musacchio M ... to be found.
Ahhhhh ... release !
What the hell, not my fault if you eat well and see the monsters or if you turn sideways with the moon. Then what the hell people always made me moody sultry ... I prefer them not even as friends. Just can not stand, because you never know how to behave, how to approach ... maybe even taking the same approach, if before we make a laugh over, the next time you make it serve: and what the hell ... is it so hard to be clear in the first with themselves and then with others? No, I say ... Plus it has a guilty conscience that never ends, no matter what I say or write, the twists ... thinks it will take the piss, but then it just got a chip only! I had written (the heart) that comment in the blog: to say who has pissed off is an understatement. Ahhhhhh .... ribadiamolo: liberation! Liberation ! LIBERATION!
I thought of the Death Eaters ... damn! He is one of them ... tenersene better stay away!
That concludes the post (since I seem to have spent too many words ù.u)

GOOD NIGHT =)

PS If anything happened in this blog (I doubt it, because I've never given the address ... deicisione wise with hindsight) crack in front of quell'avatar , tsk!
pride rules * *

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I'll never stop to amaze me

Yeah ... I thought it was closed, as they say "on tarallucci and wine" (or as I say "in nooks and vin santo). But no. One answer comes like a cold shower, the tone seems angry. But who are angry as well. But I can keep up to Paturnie of all, I? I have to be made on the front of the Red Cross symbol? NO. So what if they pigliarselo to go ... avviatevi: one at a time, please ... otherwise then form the crowd.
That said, I spend a couple of words for the day Today is the feast of the cat (????)
And since there are, here's an avatar to celebrate this magnificent animal and especially to thank my big cat . How much I love him!
At least he is not moody.

I will just post some more work ... then remove. In every sense.

One of the scenes most beautiful one of the best movies I've ever seen (same thing for the book, short but full of feeling) and of course he, my love (do not tell me that I did not realize ... X3)

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A pleasantly unexpected conclusion ....

" Finally!
It is, I repeat ... FINALLY! I read a few sentences scattered, happy, carefree childhood ... almost, but not in the negative in the sense of carelessness associated with this term.
I swear, I read this post with not a little fear, afraid of finding in heart-rending words, after processing leaden that you take in solitude. ... But it was not continued in the wake of hilarity that you have (and me ...) accompanied in the evening.
I will not run in the meadows with you (or at least will not do it in those terms), but I'd like to know that the day you meet your "soul mate" (that ugly word, but at least gives an idea), we tired to force run and rolled on the grass! I will pray with all my heart!
A big hug. "
's so I commented on his blog. For the first time wrote something cheerful person quitting the role of the perpetually distraught and defeated by life's in your eyes I read a new verve, brilliant. .. well said: "shining" ... and I was happy, as a friend, I rejoiced!
Both of us were expecting an evening characterized by lucciconi eyes and unashamedly tear-jerking. Instead, we burst out laughing when I said " I'd like to run in the meadows, rolling meadows with you." Well ... also I like to roll around in the meadows, but as friendly ... carefree and jokes.
In short, I was expecting an evening of "octopus rules" and instead jumped out of an almost brotherly, fraternal so, that I finally let go even for a hug (as fraternal, obviously ù.u). And so I jumped in mind to create an avatar that celebrates the friendship: Tonari no Totoro! An animated feature film, which made me move from beginning to end. Unlike the movie, last night neither of them is left to go to tears, but that does not mean that there was an atmosphere steeped in emotionally. Hear the beating heart, feel strong feelings should not necessarily lead to despair. You can also try outside in a laugh ... not necessarily have to be in tears.
is well ... I come out happy from the pub, go home again. And in the morning I wake up with my heart lighter.
Felice.
I'm happy.

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Proof of 9

Tonight proof of 9 ... * Shudders *
Stamttina I received the sms for the confirmation: I expected, given that I usually pull the bins.
At least I have the grace to warn well in advance.
But I can not help it. I should not feel forced out, if I lack the will to see and meet people.
return to the discourse of sincerity. Besides, would not make sense to go outside if the head is elsewhere, if you do not even want to chat.
ruin your evening to myself and who is beside me.
But tonight I have to, I have to meet him: you can not procrastinate, because I feel too guilty for not having been heard recently.
What the hell, e-mail that sends me is unsettling, embarrassing and sometimes intrusive ... literally can not find the courage to speak to him.
I have to give us a break. From
tonight.
Even now, if I could.
Since I'm writing (actually, for the second time since the first message has disappeared into oblivion as if nothing had happened) instead some other avatars. I'm glad that the artistic verve continues its flow, especially now that I can afford to relax thanks to the period until the end of February.
I do not mean just the graphics, even with the FF, in good time to post in LJ ... and in general to the fantasy that is accompanying me during this time: my mind is full of ideas, so so many that sometimes I struggle to achieve them all, often becomes impossible to put everything in black and white.

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Yeah ... between these four walls again ... Family? Maybe too ... The thing that surprises me is that I start to feel at home in Padova ... strange, very strange, given the coldness of that city. Yet with my roommates I'm a wonder. I regret having spent an evening alone with them (but that night !!)... Ok, maybe I am more sorry for Matt. The I admit, come on! last night could very well happen the famous "patatracchete" if I had not set a date ... better that way. I am a serious woman and I sound principles! UU * roaring laughter *
is well ... Today I came home and wanted to do, despite the lackluster, despite the early, despite the study, despite the mess of chips (which put a abbiocco, that half of me would have sufficed), despite the endless journey ( 2 in one day) ... yes ... well ... Despite all these beautiful little things, I felt an incredible verve: I started to do some graphics, well now I got the inspiration to throw down a few lines about myself ... who knows, maybe tonight even finish the FF that I started last week.
Despite the beating of a few days ago (a mere 24 readily offset by a 30 cum laude), I now feel strangely light. Until the other day I did not want to leave, nor to hear any ... but today I pulled out the grit. Tomorrow
further evidence will test my integrity ... the man with the mandolin has asked me to leave because "you and I must speak" (NDA). Well talk and for the umpteenth time in the spiattellerò do what we have already heard countless times: NUN LIKE ME! But still .. I have been clear from the beginning (because I will can be accused of many faults, but no lack of sincerity .. oh no!) and so seems not to resign ... it is true that a kiss has me torn ... but it was out of desperation! X3
Even a few nights ago while I was in Padua, he wanted to come this far just to eat a pizza with me ... A few days later asked me to come and get me in the car to take me home in Tuscany. Cos'e'pazz '!
Cooooomunque in recent days to relax (before reinitiate courses) will more often updated my comic ... so I will have to write the news about the mandolin player! Sperem!
But if he looks like one of these due bei bimbi... forse forse... pataslurp!
Anche se a quello al telefono preferisco quello che si versa il the.
*va in brodo di giuggiole*
Bene...
Che sia giunto il momento dei saluti? Credo di si (nel frattempo ho pure cenato).. e dato che ho benuto un pò troppo vino (buoooooono il Sire Nero arwwww *W*), sarà meglio che chiuda il discorso onde evitare di scrivere spropositi o cose troppo intime... ahuahuah!
Alla prossime... Au revoir!

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I insist ...

Prendo in prestito un cavallo di battaglia di una mia carissima amica: "Io insisto"... già e così continuo imperterrita a chiudermi a riccio... con chiunque, even with a blog (or what purports to be).
I can express the flow of sensations and feelings only damned fan fiction (slash, among other things! But Pupazza slut!), Which are taking my hand, imagination, sometimes I stop thinking (thank goodness the exams I have given them all!)
Lately I'm really happened to all the colors: I have re-established a relationship with someone I thought was my friend and though there is little I find him under the house to sing a serenade complete with mandolin. With one of my roommates, needless to say, has begun a push and pull absurd (the good thing is that neither of them understand the extent to which the other kids ... sometimes even I do not understand when they are serious or not ... and is what worries me). One positive note: I met my big brother! Which ... I hope to go out with more often, because I noticed that the power to banish all bad thoughts ... to bring back the joy. And what the heck! I'm a sunny person, always have been ... because it allows people who are just passing through to spoil the joy of living? If you feel sick, you're evil, despair ... but avoid tirarmici in! Thanks!
Then ... we are a sore point: I think I "infatuated" with the wrong person ... infatuated think it's the right word to describe my feelings, or at least I hope it is the right word ... otherwise I start to worry seriously for my own sanity.
Meanwhile, I keep thinking about him, the one the only one who makes me feel good ...
Today, in a vain attempt to buy a book written by Cynthia Powell, I found another "Sgt Pepper - The True Story" ... as if there were an alleged fake or ... -.-
Cooooomunque despite ultimanente make it difficult to externalize what I feel now I could throw out some little things, obviously not all: as usual the most intimate thoughts, feelings I keep the most delicate for me .. . at least before I was talking to someone. Now I can hardly even tell myself.
Yes. I think it is time to start worrying seriously! X3
Among other things, now free from university commitments from a couple of days, I started to write (oh my God, not that I ever stopped), and above all I have taken computer graphics: ahhhh what I missed! Mon amour! I have downloaded so many textures from the pc crashed and having to submit to scan with a lot of defrag ... oh mamma saura!
But at least the results are good (or at least I hope) ... gradually'm posting a few. I know I'm repetitive ... all on the same subject: love is, what can you do?
And here he is ... he always, in all its glory! For the moment
it is better to remove the plug a bit and especially the Internet, do not reread what I wrote, for the simple fact that I wrote it straight off, externalizing those little thoughts that burdened the heart and breath ... the biggest rock in the harbor again, but I feel strong enough to be able to bear.
So ... in a nutshell, if there is disjointed phrases, meaningless or not returning (ahhhh.. syntax that goes down the drain!) patience ... The post will remain so. And if you do not like, you can always close the window or turn the page. Tsk! ù.u