Thursday, April 16, 2009

Drivers License Holograms

Post_Bellico


premise
Sorry, but I'll give 'even one euro cent for those who raise funds for earthquake victims in Abruzzo. I know my sounds as blasphemy. And that usually is flaunting the contrary, without the shame that the charity 'demands. But I decided. Do not call you 'to any number I subtract' two euro from my phone bill, it will send 'no sms at the cost of one euro. Do not leave credit, it 'payments to the mails. I do not have beds to offer, beach houses to be allocated to small families in need, it 'old clothes, however, now gone to moda.Ho resisted the appeals of VIPs, the players' minutes of silence, the testimonies of politicians to tears live the Prime Minister. I have not been impressed with the program listings overwhelmed, the non-stop, written in the overlay during the evening show. I do not give one euro. And I think this is the most 'big gesture of civilizations', which at this time, as an Italian, I can do.
because I do not give a € 'and' charity that ruin this country, the stereotype of Italian generous people of bungling that combines the sorts of things, but then 'knows how to be forgiving with all these impulses in times of tragedy . Here, I'm tired of this Italy. I will not forgive you more 'nothing. The generosity ', unfortunately, the Charity, is a pretext. We are still there ', without the brook Alfredino, to see how it ends, and joining with each other. Suffer (and offer) a genuine compassion. But we did not move a centimetro.Eppure I think the tragedies, all can be prevented. The wells are covered. Responsibilities' detected. The damage repaired in no time. I do not pay a cent, 'cause I already pay' taxes. And they are many. And these taxes are already 'in the money for reconstruction, aid to civil protection. Which are always spent doing other things. So every time the Civil Defence asks for money to the Italians. And I say no. They are requested from the many excellent evaders crossing the economy of our Paese.E in my taxes there 'will provide for the payment of court that should satisfy those who speculate on the safety of buildings, and should do so before disasters happen. With my taxes also pay a political class, all, at all levels, who can not do anything, absolutely nothing, other than passerella.C 'and' went well, the President of Sicily Region, Lombardo, places to visit earthquake victims. On a trip paid for - like everyone else - we taxpayers. But do what? There was really needed? Uscirlo I could have a €, maybe two. Then Berlusconi spoke of "new town" and I thought Milan 2, Swan Lake, and the neologism, "new town". Where did you get? Where did you read? How long have you had in mind? The time of pain can not 'be punctuated by silence, but everything should be chewed, played for the use and consumption of the audience. Here's how it was created "new town". It 's a brand. As the rubber ponte.Avrei could shell out a few cents. Then I saw even Schifani, places the earthquake. The Senate President said that "at this time is the unity 'of the entire policy." Hurrah. But I'm not with you, 'cause I'm not like you, I work, not the field of politics, behind the community'. And while you, all you have responsibility 'to what' s happened, 'cause governments in different forms - for generations - the Italians and trample the ground that, I'm not guilty of anything. In fact, I'm for justice. You are a solidarity 'that covers the amnesia of a justice that is not there'. I do not, the euro. 'Cause I remembered that my mother, who has served the state 40 years, it takes almost a year in retirement as Schifani earns in a month. And then, 'cause I have to go out this €? To compensate for what? About. When it was my Belice earthquake that heard him all right. It gave a little 'to the people of their savings terremotate.Poi there was the Irpinia. And they 'did my good boy and a symbolic payment to a giro account. For reconstruction. And we all know how and 'round. After there was Irpinia and Umbria, and St. Julian, and in front of the torment of the fall school children can not stay indifferente.Ma that's enough. Who needs the aid if he continues to do always as before? They found, of good journalists (that's a good how to spend €: buying a newspaper written by good journalists) that one of the schools that collapsed in L'Aquila in reality 'was a hotel, a stroke of the pen of an official school building had become complacent, although there was no way the minimum safety requirements for farlo.Ecco, in our city ', Marsala, there is' a school, the most' populous, the Technical Commercial Institute, which has 30 years is in a building that is' converted into a hotel school. No safety criterion met, building a papier-mache, 600 pupils. The province has spent almost € 7 million in rent so far, to that school, where - for one thing - in the gym last October and 'fallen with the south wind (jugo! Not an earthquake! Jugo! C 'is a Mercalli scale for the sirocco or do we need to invent?) amianto.Ecco the ceiling, in the millions € to there ', drowned with others, the euro of my shame for a political class that can not decide anything, except how to get rich without restraint and to enrich tornaconto.Stavo to enter it, the sms conscience, then the Tg1 highlighted the exceptional plays on the air the day before the earthquake. And since the public service that I pay, with the fee, I already knew that 'if something was not to seek reimbursement of the fee for the bestiality' detto.Io who do not give a penny for earthquake countries. And I do not want if something happens to me. I just want an efficient state, where Comandini not mess with us. And since I already know 'so that' will not ', I also think that the earthquake and' the scratchcard those in politics. Now everyone has an excuse not to talk about something else, now no one will 'to criticize the government or the majority (everyone, even those that are in opposition) because there' s an earthquake. As the Sept. 11, the earthquake and Abruzzo will be the excuse for tutto.Ci are thousands of wasted resources in this country every day. If only we really wanted, the state would know how to save money to help displaced people: freezing the salaries of politicians for a year, or those of the super manager, joining the next European elections in the referendum. They are the first things that come to mind. And every new thing I think I mount more and more 'rabbia.Io not give a penny. And do the most 'helpful as possible. My anger, my anger. 'Cause I claim in these difficult days of my Italian right to have a safe home. And I was born into a rage that becomes crying when I hear "Japan would not have happened," as if the Japanese have discovered a new thing, as if the know - how of the Rising Sun was just a 'exclusive to them. Every engineering student fresh out of college knows how to do construction. Pratico.E make him forget the time I cry of rage 'cause to die is always the poor, and in the din of television there is no' even a poet as great as in Pasolini tell us how things are, to pick up the pain of past. Killed them all, the poets in this country, or have them put to death for noia.Ma me, here, today, I I hear Italian, poor among the poor, and I claim the right to say what I think. How nature when the earth moves, however.

Giacomo Di Girolamo


personal considerations


James

I want to meet (and I hope that one day there will be an occasion).

endorse the direction of your thinking,

not ever justify the disgustingly autocelebranti TG1 journalists, and even the so delightfully out of place cartoons Vauro,

gaffes not revealed by the premier and his own words of unity nazionle,

indecent
the flaws that the earthquake has just shown, but which were (dare I, who are pan italy walking),

who try to bask in the extraordinary work done by firefighters, volunteers (see I'm doing well, unbelievable !)...

I go further, at least a little 'I
quell'euro I won.

How many have sent quell'sms,

a bit 'maybe even do something for me (and here is the dynamic of the "wash their consciences" that you analyze well) but mostly because I hope that everything is fast ,

rebuild from the recovery,

the return to normality of the living to the dead rest in peace.

and everything

neither compassion nor for charity (I would say that it is, it would be nice)

is actually AFRAID
for fear that it will happen here too and would not change anything,

afraid it might happen again (it's already happened in the bottom right?) and no cabierebbe nothing

afraid it might be soon forgotten the evil (of those who built, who speculated, who did not monitor at all)

afraid of everything that remains only "Italy who falls in love with the whole"
of this New Town or the next winner of Big Brother
with the same shallowness of nowhere

I always thought that we should not have afraid of anything

James and I embrace you are certain that those ' the euro have given you too ... maybe in
nothing


gaff "ca nun is scant re components, only the sea" Flower

Monday, March 30, 2009

Who Will Send Me An Arceus In Soulsilver

scirocco channel .. in response to the writer for Vanity Fair


Saturday night and Sunday morning. Beach house. Scirocco.

After spending Saturday night with some friends at a party (actually not very successful) in a room about twenty miles from home, Matt decided it was not too tired to go to bed.
took his car (as you know is not the golf adventures Roman) convinced people to find yet another party at the marina.
Evidently it was not really dark and the organizers of the event, which dismantled the amplification. He had the wrong party, for the second time!

advantage of the unexpected quiet, he moved to the places dearest to him and the usual summer nights, the same notorious these days for stray dogs and all the rest (of which I feel horror and dismay at the thought) . It was invaded by feelings contrast between the pleasure of enjoying a sunset red, and sadness at the thought of what just a few miles away had happened just 15 days before (for the record of killing stray dogs attacked a child on the first Sunday of the sun, just between marine and Sampieri).

He had read an article on the Internet that taking a cue from stray attackers claimed the theory of a drift decadent horror that would begin with the province of Ragusa and had colonized the whole of Europe.
think of this word and could not believe that someone really thought.

will be the night before seemed to want to end (perhaps the return of summer, messed up his sleep), we granted a long car ride along the "province horrendous.
Scicli and memories came to the streets went to the feast of joy, to the folklore that goes with the religious baroque, from where the thought came to Modica, Ragusa, Giarratana places where the word becomes a real live nativity scene and not a surrogate representation of the Gospel. He came up to
Scoglitti before returning home, through stretches of land and greenhouses, and thought of all those people who work there, mostly immigrants, thought to the small towns of Santa Croce and Achates (between the towns with the most high density of foreigners in Italy) where the achievement of integration is not a utopia to read the newspapers, or seal to ronde shots, but the result of working lives and face, children in elementary classes in multi-ethnic, people who tries every day, against the mistrust, ignorance, misinformation, the understandable fears.

He returned to his beach house, stopping first on the waterfront. The looming on his morning sleep, but did not want to miss the spectacle of the rising sun on the sea that drunk sirocco.
After all the times I lost or I dreamed it, he thought.

his return to the province after years on the continent, was beginning to get a better idea.
We pay the periphery, but now the world is global.
Internet, television, opportunities widely used to study, make the people of this province, like many others in Italy and Europe, I can not resign myself helpless in the words of one writer.
It 's true there is much to improve, and if I think that nearly all the brightest of my peers have had to go somewhere else to continue to shine, salt despondency (a thousand times I've seen so fortunate to have studied out, what a disaster that nobody from outside studies in our universities, showing how the condition is good and affordable for many families, but still limited the potential of this part of Italy) I think a short-sighted and incompetent leadership continues to act with impunity. But I had reckoned. I went back to "do things", he continued to repeat itself for exhaustion.

think about all the summers in Sampieri to all the friends who hosted (and that will in the future), who always felt welcomed and integrated by a province that is a border land, but can also be driving force of a different Sicily. A
Sicily where there are significant economic realities, where a centennial model of educational and cultural development has produced great minds and inspired minds. A
Sicily in which he has always lived isolated on the island, so that (say with pride) earned the nickname of the province "dad," where certain mafia-like organization did not take hold like in other areas, where political pluralism and democracy was secured by a PCI card with the highest percentages of southern Italy, where the flavors smells the scents are the ones that everyone recognizes as a healthy and genuine regret from many. A

Sicily where the death of a nine year old plant will be a long time, will not be forgotten. But the same Sicily, where his death will receive justice if all will agree not to stop at appearances, he does not believe in "good" writers in the vein of controversy and in search of popularity, where there will be no against Saviano "Gomorra" ,
but no where "Sicilian tragedy , will lose its identity as a hospitable land.


Should I write these things, he thought Matthew, although not as good as him with the words.
So you leave from the dawn of the Sicilian Channel.

words are a key, but the silence is a pick

wary the Chaplains ...

gaff (in silence, but head-on) back in the province

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

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Bagnasco're an idiot

... home.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Following Tooth Extraction Pus

Benedict XVI go home champions crash

Mandiamolo home.