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Here is the new challenge for FC + KRAFT paper which provided JUTE item ....

I had problems with jute (but who sells it?)

then I replaced it with a big piece of raw cotton embroidery ...

did not want to 'jump' This I why I am committed to do them all ....

and did not want to stop now that we almost reach the end.

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The 'like' jute with a beautiful stamped on ...

The laying of Tommi more frequent in recent times ...

hands before my eyes !!!!!

Oddly enough I could have put a rub-on without tearing.

I have lots of "little things" to post ...

but we say that the mood is not the best.

And the blog as Scrap ... I want 'them' with joy,

maybe look a little!!

Danio

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you already given far too much importance.
I've already given too much power.
I've already done "too much" pleasure.
You're the shadow of what once was afraid, are simply
the paradox that has made me insane.
... You are simply the source of evil.

I can not allow the perpetuation of evil.

-LXVIII-

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Sad Truth ... and Such, bestial in form, finally attracted. Evil, then, I bribed.

"I all, I do nothing, I shit, I am drunk, I poet, I fool, I am an anarchist, I am a fascist,
I am rich, I no money, I radically different I and I the same, nigger, jew, communist! I
fag, I know why I sing on board, I fake, I am true, I genius, fool me ... "

Well, I can say for sure: the illusion-as well as it is now normal-fall, torn by the blades of a cold awareness, dreams, too, fall ...
E 'a slight fall, devoid of all sound.
Like shadows die?
shadow can die?
simply become nothing, in this timeless, funny, circus no longer feel the burn on the skin indifference of others, "non- importance "(no) in the eyes of those who, theoretically, once he promises (and uttered words) far greater than its actual ability / capacity.
I'm tired of these puppets in this vast, yet sad, gray tent.
I would run away, but my legs do not know how to get around, where to move.
... and stay there, nailed to a figure in which not even recognize myself: a dress too tight in some places and in others, already "transformed", worn and threadbare.

Screaming, running can serve? Escape has never been my forte, you know?
Usually I run with all my strength towards a goal, often completely wrong, then for them out of the ground.
... so I'm doing, again, I might not have been enough the lesson of life "received"?
Is not it enough to see how the dark phalanx of Evil may spoil, corrupt the most loved by us?
How to protect yourself? There is no protection!
the sun is branded it an attempt, rejected ..
So much, then, letting go, stripping away the skin that wears well (though painfully) to begin a new, slow-accurate-reconstruction.
are here ... I write, but I think three "angels" cold eyes, skin, marble and silver hair.
Here I want to rest a little (two or three hundred years ...) to wake up, finally, load a new, illuminating, consciousness: All is dead, everything is now finished.
Everything is now far from my ability.

... if there were possibilities, opportunities, of course now I'd be the happiest of men to choose the womb of their own future pain, however, is simply tragic.

... then that would be enough simply to admit that it did not feel the pleasure! Instead
not deserve even a little bonus ... I was obviously a really bad person!

Tired of being disappointed, and to convey this discomfort.

Good evening.
(No, I'm not wishing at all, as is understandable, but only to a small group)

 

 

 

 

 

-LXVIII-

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... "And heaven and Earth showed what was ..."

I live in a world very different from that of many other people.
I travel on a smoking floor made of plain, simple illusions, everything is fake, everything can hide a trap! Never trust anyone, the first rule.
... yet I'm wrong.
and again, inevitably, invariably wrong, believe they have overcome all difficulties, hoping to have finally found a stable relationship with the world, deceiving me and those around me with sweet and sour utopias, the sad-iron-taste of defeat.
... and, then, why ever write? Never tell why all this?
Simply because very little left for me to do, in the intervals of this war against (my) spectra smoke.

All around, the night is young, the night is beautiful!
Heaven seems to want to split, it really was-finally-the end!
... but everything continues to fall in spirals of infinite boredom and sadness, while this gray world slowly changes its appearance: passing seasons, questions that remain.

are boring, right?
Well, I know ... I can not aspire to anything, nor want pity anyone, let this be known!
I find it much more interesting to write on paper, most recently a symbol, this desire for an eventual total detachment from humanity?
... and if so, how could I satisfy my absurd (if any) desire?

Of course I have something to think about! Enough of this small, insignificant for many, the question to shake off this dusty provincial towns boring suits like the one in which, alas, alive.


... lately the boors are becoming more devious and aggressive: it will be the effect of the many crazy nights (the representation of their "new" movement "revolutionary"), the noble mixture of alcohol and who knows cos' else?
MAH. All that remains is to wait for the effect of cirrhosis, implacable, noble gain so despicable beings.


With this closure are far too "acid", I salute you!

Please, anyone reading this remember well not misunderstand my words:

the recipient is not certainly one of those I mentioned earlier "intervention", well then relax in front of the incredible spectacle of this "Electric Storm".

-LXVIII-

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harmonizing

A veil 'water, where a clear mirror to reflect their concerns without fear, their weaknesses ...

balanced on a pin, a Lama.

Download all the energy of your muscles, feel your body swell up almost to explode, full a force of unnatural: to harmonize these two aspects so different, perhaps opposing, planar beyond their limits, continually put into play, being able to improve with every shot.

This is what I love to do, this is what currently makes me happy: cut into two distinct parts my whole world, almost splitting water become hard as marble and feel the power flow of the body and grow.

will learn to fly, learn to glide, free and happy as before.

I decided to eliminate all forms of "advertising" on this blog: I do not want me to be confused with "high" thinkers of our day, too intent to create a mask.

Basically I'm aware of not knowing how to write!

... and do not give evidence of further sickening doing good, please.

A second strike,

a month to suffer,

a snap to understand, basically, of being (was) the only one of my kind ... with you all.

will also be little, but it serves to make me understand what could still be useful here, despite my obvious "ineptitude".

A hug to you all (or almost).

-Niko-

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Peace!

nice to imagine a world at peace.
nice to dream a world without war, without arms, without violence.
Bello, would, believe in a hypothetical, did no more than rosy future massacres cold but, instead, of "harmony" universal and mutual help ...

There is no doubt dreaming is-and will-always beautiful, but is not that why we have been made, in my opinion!
How can you claim to live according to the purest and finest "unwritten laws" / ethical laws (of which should then be talking about ethics?) is completely based on the rather odd theory that sees man as (a) essentially be naturally good? Then
delude ourselves, and bendiamoci lanciamoci all together in a vacuum in the dark abyss of utopia!

"... and how to create a peaceful world, a harmonious world?"
"Easy! With a proper system of education is to try to grow without forcing the human mind-of course-to bring it to an automatic Acceptance of the" theory "of civil, common life ..!"
... sure!
... and maybe then we can also talk to the stones!
stuff from pan-fried in the teeth.

To be continued (for fanz of the sagas) ...

-LXVIII-

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Well, then?
Still here? I do not think
serve as your "kit", Nikolas!
Let us give a pair of loaded dice and we start the party!

... tired, tired to conform to the "character".

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Finally a well deserved "vacation" means the time spent doing just what I want, well away from anything that can represent for me the town that gave me hell birth.
E 'was still nice to lose control, even for a moment.









-N-

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speed, power, efficiency.

I did not ask anything.
I never thought too long, you know?
always been too impulsive ...
have failed to comply with promises made, are a liar, a damn inept.


Here they come, I hear them run, scratch these walls, wet with tears
kicking, snarling and tearing.
They came, finally, ominous bearers of sad news.

fool in my eternal surprise naivete, I once again brought down my good intentions.
I can not, I could not be better, you already know, right?

... you, Nikolas, the only one who still can hope in the power of feelings in the power of individual words!
silly, stupid and even "asshole", as it really bad: you can not fill your inner emptiness and, therefore, violates the silences, the lives of others ...
I can not respect people, I can not even fully respect myself, how can I pretend to live in harmony?
Mine is an illusion of calm in a sea of \u200b\u200bbroken mirrors, and in endless rain of molten lead.

Moreover, as I said, I never wanted anything, nothing on my mind and nothing I expected: the same, linear, so "nothing" I will.
The world is right, my dear, in contrast to what we might put it: we (and only us) crear (CI) of huge, bloody injustice and tribulations of the soul as well ...
We are the executioners of our souls, we are trying to defeat evil and atone.
We are killing ourselves.

... and future? The Future is none other than an ink stain, no form and meaning: useless to worry about "too much".
Felice, however, that he had regained my "old" body, my original form: fast, strong and efficient ...
... I might need all these qualities shortly.

Hope you, however, welcome.

-LXVIII-

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Sunday was for the Meeting in Prato Tuscany .....

as always lots of laughter, so much food and so much scrap :(:(:(:(:(....

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This is my LO for the contest 'school memories'

It seemed obvious put a picture of Thomas, also because the subject is almost 99% of my work .....

... so I mobilized my mom, and the album of memories here that comes out this photo ...

... signed in the first grade ....

Year 1975/76 SC

And oddly, for once, than a 'rule' of the scrap ..

insert memorabilia!

A page from my notebook of Italian first grade ..

... at first I thought to scan ...

then instead I strapparto directly to the page!

..... And the title that reflects my mood at this time ...

But notice the talk of melancholy ... SCRAP!!

Lara has presented us with this Mini delzioso done with rolls of toilet paper

My trip is dedicated to Pisa this summer

Here

cicciottissimo side

With tags that emerge from the rolls

And we are all the pages .....

The tags with photos front e. ......

back ... with pictures!

And the back cover .....

Easy, fast and really good.

Hello women.

Danio

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My reading .....

A photo taken with the phone in June when the sea was not raining and that Tommy and I were always in tents!!

twine I used to do a sort of frame around it ...

This was the first interpretation ...

as always, was all the colors !!!!!!

And just so as not to sbellicare laughing girls with CF, I tried to make a second, 'verdoso'......

However, I really like ...

Hello Women at the next ....

Danio

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misunderstanding? Simple desire of Asti.

Mi as accused of being hypocritical, of being false (if I remember correctly). I
avoids openly, bordering on the feral, goats rudeness.
I turn words "hard", although not guilty of any fault.


in recent years ... if you really gave me strength (and perhaps protection), now is not so pleasant to be more "the monster", the "bad" on duty, by malice sum & perfidy puts the spanner in the usual quiet life of "kalokagatici heroes, pure of spirit and with (almost) for the halo.



Perhaps disturbed by the fact that you can reconnect with some people I know anyway?
may disturb the fact of not being able to speak ill behind me, more so since I am not in sight?
Perhaps, my dear caretaker districts with low, your appetite is too much chatter, finally finding the "right" position to shoot poison him, eventually amplifying the doubts of the woman who has made my life so beautiful?
There is little to say, very little to do with you: a [fair / deserve?] Lavage perhaps you would cool the hot tongue filthy nauseating contempt, perhaps resulting from a painful sense of inferiority universal to me - immodestly-speaking extraordinarily appropriate. You laugh, even on the sieve (ideological and otherwise) as you are.
However, appearance news from the only person who can, given its merits (not to be confused with those of others) take away from this condition of "preventive security" when I decided to place me on the basis of events recorded and promises.
however this is not the time (nor, in hindsight) the place to address such sensitive topics, here I end my "work" the simple statement, the "real" reviews, the most sweet and, where appropriate, bitter will come later, perhaps "live".
Nothing more to add, then, in this regard. Moving from
sluts sparlatrici to topics happier (I admit being a bit 'rude at times), I was able to address successfully sought-after access to the University ... I am really happy!
soon be able to boast of being released, as has long dreamed of, this Malebolge Dante's full of absurdities, paradoxes and injustices, to enter into a mechanism (hell), perhaps even more absurd, paradoxical and unfair, yet away from this small paesucolo province, where the "adults" (acclaimed as the sociological investigations) are nothing more than gossips used to ride the wave of discontent to get two or three month or popularity, juicy nectar to the wells of ignorance, for the horrendous mixtures devoid of a personality of its own and permeated by a common disease of the Ego.
poor animals, that you run in the compound, used to bite each other to get the title, the popularity ... Tall
evening (cited Giacomo Melani): "Just being foul-mouthed, ignorant, or 'lack the right to civil dialogue' is not (nor can it be considered) a source of pride, my dear Plagiatrice: what you trade is positive for really obvious symbol of your endless, hopeless, tragic condition Obtuse. "
Good evening, rotten slut.

-LXVIII-

I want and I will always love , A, although not believe me or not I even want to remember living, even if you decide to break your face or make me bleed ... I have loved you like I never loved a living thing, with you I felt a harmony that is unmatched ... I will continue in the absence of another, to tell you this simply was unable to shoot as they are words that might seem well esagerazioni.Sei was my sun, now you're the wonderful assurance that someone in the world, even in a time far away, I He truly loved without reservation or ulterior motives.

And, perhaps too late, you will understand.

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Meet Miss !!!!! 30x30 LO

After Junior has arrived ...

.... Miss .....

The names were chosen by Thomas .....

Tigre increasingly perplexed .... and you believe it!!

Being a girl I proceeded to make her an accessory ... pearl necklace, hair clips and handbag .....

A good close look at that beautiful eyelashes .... ....

I know ... I'm exhausted and can not imagine what ....

Next Amineko do it green .. hope ... and hope (appunto!!) That will be better.

the next women !!!!!!

Danio