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polite to me I do not own cats, not really.
That is, if I can be too fond of us who can prove to them a sort of affectionate feeling somewhat watered down, but no more. Tatin and Nini for example, Kaiser-Cicci cats are cute and soft, and Tatin purrs when scratched behind the ears, but nothing more. There was only one cat that I actually took a little 'good in life, and it was the kitten of my grandmother, Sally, who died in December and was also sick poor beast. But she still did not even understand if it was actually a cat or a dog dressed as a cat. The character was that of the dog, I swear, maybe this was the best friend of Dado. They shared the same garden all my life practically, and the great thing was that it was nut to cuddle up to her and sniffing the poop when we do not think that we saw, if we knew around the bark and sent her away as if to say "AO, I know 'the dog And the dog has to smell! puss him away, cat one step further down the food chain!"
stupid beast is nothing, we would not have even considered whether it was a gattofilo, we are masters of open-minded!
However, the entire preamble to justify the fact that the other night at puttantour because I wanted to kill a cat, that is, one wants to be kind and those animals are also the bastard? Walked back to the house, behind a bend passing a dude with a mustache and I will not lie down for bad brakes. That mangy he has not done neither hither nor in there with a calm bold it is done through not happy come across the street I do not pay has run shot to me that I looked bad and looked at me as if to say "Embee? You just did the obligation of your duty!"
To which I lower the window and give him a shot sound, in the grace and elegance that distinguishes me, of "you're a cat shit!" and allotment and if the Kaiser-Cicci chuckles. What then 'ZZO c'aveva to laugh, it was something serious!
Around the next corner, another feline. What a bore. 'I'm around I look good from the curb, but that was more clever and has risen half a beginning, even if I wanted to go back to the truth and that other spiacciacare stuffer fitted with a mustache! Nicola suggested to me, for the next time I will take a rinvincita the world of felines, the first fararlo on high beam so I can not run away and calmly squash! But
poor beasts, would never do that! At most I buy a gun that fires tranquilizer, I spread a couple while they sleep and cutting them with a mustache and the razor blade and shaving cream I like to make him like the crop circles on his back or belly and then leave them somewhere old cats with 40 others of their kind that will wake up soon begin to take the piss ... I feel very forgiving, no?

cool, yesterday I got tickets for the Wombats! Kaiser says it well when Cicci says that every time we go to a concert We never, ever have to make up for the eyes. But I admit that a nerd with a guitar (or any other tool if well played) I generates an immeasurable love that comes out just so overwhelmingly strong, for this is that I love every 5 minutes to a few alternative rock musician physically nice ... faults also be unpleasant! For actual proof of what I'm saying I will open a "cut" because all of a sudden someone could take a heart attack ... If you are ready and sitting
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Take for example the great Jackie McKeown, lead singer of the 1990s. I really want this man's good and not only because, despite Cucuzza like a drunk after the concert we went to greet him when he recognized me (I was right in front of him during all the time) and told me you Looked so nice from the stage also performing in the kiss academic ... Certainly, this earned him the title of a man of great taste! But the truth is that I love him because he is a great!
In the photo are from left to right Kaiser Cicci, Jakie, I. It was hot, I swear that I had not been drinking! And Jackie came in this photo is really crap!


Maybe in this one ...

... oh well, I know, I do not do miracles!

And this is Michael, their drummer, too funny man!


And so to accept, the Wombats, including the fourth member of the band, vombatide Cherub, with VIP goggles as it is in fact the most VIP of the band so as to have his personal myspace!


And ten days later we're going to see those other three wonderful men Fucecchio:


The life of the indie-alternative chick is tough!

ps: I'll buy a plush vombatide too. It will be a female and I will call Cherubina, I am sure that soon I will send her picture to take the Cherub as his girlfriend!

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learn today who want to quit ROCK FM.

Not that is wrong, in fact, economically speaking is pretty solid. Only the publisher (Monradio, ie Mondadori, ie Berlusconi) wants to assign frequencies to R101. Yes, another useless radio passing the usual crap passed off as a little music 'from all the national broadcasters.

To be honest, not listening very recently, because here in the area do not take more leave if attacked by air and a stream all day hang me, but I regret a lot to disappear one of the few radio that streams music to the real ecoballe audio post.

Anyone interested can find here email addresses to send the protests.

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Nobody move, nobody get hurt!

Hangman, that extreme experience last night!
What is the situation here by my boring I know, I was a bit 'of days locked in the house because I had a cold horse, and then I would have liked to go out anyway, though last night I was just on the verge of hysterical, so I called Kaiser-Cicci and I said Cicci, if I go out I go crazy. And
Cicci said: me too. Result
equation Puttantour.

is said "Puttantour" a coalition of boredom and that forced my young woman known as Kaiser-Cicci (as well as non-future wife and mother of the children of non-Ricky Wilson, Panzano and goiter Kaiser Chiefs lead singer of which you can see in one of his best poses ever nell'iconcina the post) that taken by the agony of not knowing how prevalent constantly ever do in the evening shall maintain basic provisions (mostly tortiglias and coca cola light), music, iPod video (my, what I won just by dint of drinking Diet Coke), a laptop (because that's always my Cicci has merged the battery during the war "15 -" 18) and a great desire to break the bales to all humanity. The two young women meet up to 22 flexible hours (because I'm flexible on time from a) the house of Kaiser-Cicci and go with the best intentions in the square in Philip Forte Porto Ercole where you park, listen to music, make a snack, watch music videos and other nonsense to the PC but more importantly, with their bulky presence prevent couples to park and then place the pig in secluded privacy. Even if it does not happen often that someone cares about us too, and if we do maialata the same. A point to them!

Um, I said, last night since it was Easter candy bar was based Kinder egg and lemon chamomile I have previously prepared and bottled in a thermos bottle from that Bina has kindly granted me the egg, in fact, c ' Simply enter the camomile but I did. So goes as usual: cd burn freshly then look at two videos of We Are Scientists recently downloaded shit to no end how they were surreally go our holidays. The only thing I can say is that we have the bad luck that both haunt us and that we have relatives who do not wish it on anyone.
At midnight we ran out of food and anecdotes to tell, so we decide to go home before soaking Cicci stage, but during a chat "bracket" Cicci turns out that he has never seen the video of the second album and Cribs I at that point I could not allow him to live another day in ignorance. So there, beside the road Giannella, with the car parked in front the gate of the house by the sea of my dentist, I reassembled the laptop and I filled his ignorance. Those slew of singing Cribs Mirror Kissers when a car parked in front of the police officers there. With total innocence
wonder, who want these, do you have with us? E-Kaiser Cicci answer me, eh, I guess so. And in fact one of the two drops and approaches. I like a good town down the window and do a good evening. The type gigioneggia a bit ', he jokes that we are there with the laptop, asking if we're the place, gigioneggia some more' to the police that the girls like, then gives us good night and leaves us again to Cribs . I wonder I
: Lately we complain that the police are not doing enough checks and road fatalities are increasing and it is right that police officers, police or whoever controls them to do given that the human race is composed of individuals who do not take their survival and are moreover so uncivilized not to think that maybe the others did.
While we were parked beside the road, a provincial limit of 50, in places with low concentration of housing 80, we lost count of those who have passed on their way as if they were in Maranello ... and the police break the boxes us that at most in the blood could have chocolate yesterday, but fortunately is not a crime om'avrebbero given life in prison years ago. E Giannella on us a lot of people die because of high speed.
On one hand, but I also understand the policeman forced to work the night between Easter Sunday and Monday for the paltry wages that give him and that they prefer the girls to bother looking helpless ... life is not perfect, put it this way. But sometimes it seems to me ridiculous. Luckily
We Are Scientists are making videos like this ...



ps: Happy Easter, Good Easter, good everything to everyone!

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Farewell, Colonel

learn today that Gary Gygax died yesterday . Those who know Dungeons and Dragons will recognize him as the inventor of this game and, indirectly, the one who started the phenomenon of the GDR. As

I'm concerned (and I think I'm the only one) is something more than just a hobby: after all, it is thanks to D & D that I met my wife and all my best friends. We still play, and continues to give me fun and funny anecdotes to tell at the bar.

I think many will remember, on both sides of the Atlantic: he was one of those men who make you realize how powerful the human imagination.

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End of a nightmare as wasting public money

Well, yes, now no longer a precarious. After nearly six years working in 3 different companies I finally had what I would be entitled in law from the first day or so (since, in fact, I always had all the obligations of employees) or a permanent contract (aka contract HONEST).

The blow ass also includes the office at 300 meters from the house: P. Hooray!

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Saturday night I was playing at the Ship of Harlock : a complex built inside one of the largest parks in Brescia, which contains a pub, a bar-gelateria and a series of rehearsal rooms for groups and classrooms designed to music courses.

This place was built with public funds , particularly in Europe, obtained by courtesy of the Lombardy Region, obtained funds by promising that this place was intended, among other things, to promote youth groups amateurs, giving them a decent place to perform live.

The reality is a little different: in the pub, which is the main area, more accessible and more particularly advertised, playing mostly relatively well known groups, or under contract with some agency.

The others, who should be "promoted", are relegated to a rehearsal room recycled as a concert hall. A narrow space on the first floor and above where there is not even a shred of bar (to take a drink you have to get off the ground floor). What's more, if you're not an agency does not even have a poster outside the room.

On the other hand, in the main pub, March 15 there Lostprophets . An ode to youth and freshness, in other words.

Now, I have nothing against the local non-profit, for charity, is a right that derives earnings from its activities. But I wish that this activity was initiated and maintained by ITS money, not from mine and those of society (European Union, in this case).

Ah, of course the fact that the group sponsoring this great initiative (Palcogiovani) is close to Catholic circles (in particular, they say, the CDO) has nothing to do with the diligence shown by CL Formigoni in obtaining funding.

The only Saturday that comforted me was that after all has come to feel a lot 'of people (the room was full and there was quite a bustle), including some who had come to the concert in the main pub but were put off by the € 5 entry (which we obviously came for free).

Of course, given the pitiful condition, the groups are brought to you buy the beers to the penny market, who kindly shared with the public. It's always nice to take some money out of pocket thieves.