Sunday, February 27, 2011

Desmume Lag Heart Gold

values \u200b\u200bof famigghia

No gay marriage, no adoption for singles and freedom for parents not to send their children to public school, where "the teachers to inculcate children values \u200b\u200bdifferent from those of their families." Now, as always, defying the ridicule and audio and video recordings, the Prime Minister said that his words were misinterpreted, the usual exploitation of the communists that he sees everywhere.
But all of us, all of us who have made the public schools and teachers - are insecure, poorly paid, fired, mistreated, victims of racism Northern League - which continues every day with passion and dedication to do their job and with knowledge of their high social role, all we have seen the mad dog, like his friend and partner Gaddafi's words that spewed hatred against opponents calling on its faithful to kill them all we have seen Berlusconi at the congress of the Christian reformers drool contempt against the teachers, as well as against single people wishing to adopt children and against gay couples: A three aces to win the consent of the ecclesiastical hierarchy (compelled by the faithful to take, at least formally, stand against the Lower Empire) and get the "contextualization" of bunga bunga doing a glimpse of the rivers of money that his words could slide inside the Catholic church.
Yuck. I do not come other words: you, Chairman, President unworthy, I am just sick.
On the other hand, just a concatenated argument, a syllogism, from schools who attended Berlusconi and others who have murdered our country.

So let's see:

Silvio Berlusconi - corrupter, a friend of mobsters, pedophile, pluridivorziato: classical education at Salesian High School St. Ambrose of Milan, Salvatore Cuffaro

- Mafia: middle and high school to college "Don Bosco" Palermo, Maria Stella Gelmini

- one that does not know the plural of prison graduate denominational private high school "Arici of Brescia;

Raffaele Lombardo - frequenter of mafia bosses, but only to" political reasons "grammar school to the Salesians of Catania, Umberto Bossi

- against the Constitution and investigated for association of a military nature: diploma in electronics technician at the school by correspondence "Radio Elettra";

Nicole Minetti - suspected exploitation of prostitution: a private college graduate "Vita-Salute San Raffaele in Milan,
Ignazio La Russa - Bully fascist, warmonger : graduated in college (ie, private) of the German-speaking Switzerland;
Marcello Dell'Utri
- Mafioso: he studied in college in Palermo, the first by the Salesians and then by the Jesuits;

Salvatore Riina - Mafia: illiterate;

Vittorio Mangano - Mafia, "heroic" protector of Berlusconi has made only three years of industrial technical institute;

Bernardo Provenzano - Mafia: illiterate.

Surely all these are true to family values. Indeed, the famigghia.

Home Remedies For Best Masterbation

Glen Campbell Country Artist Custom









For those of you who do not attend the Ovation Fan Club, I wanted to, with the kind permission Wayne Reid (aka Bluebird) Current owner of this gem, you see a rare guitar, that really does not happen every day, the Glen Campbell Country Artist X014. Basically a prototype built for Glen Campbell already incorporated an early pick-up of Prismatone Boldwin. As you may recall, some of his guitars built for Campbell had been temporarily fitted with pick-up Baldwin, all'Ovation while they were developing their own sound system. This guitar dates back to 1970. Dell'Ovation a piece of history!
Regarding the pick-up Baldwin, being really the first time, opinions are mixed. Some say that a particular timbre (especially fans of Chet Atkins and Willy Nelson, who uses them on his guitars) and who says they were deaf ..... Personally I have never heard one, but if I remember well the sound of the pick-up of the time I would be inclined to the second opinion:).

Thank you Wayne!

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

I Heart Boobies Bracelet From Hot Topic

Tomtom and push-up

Giving a sociological experiment of nature-language?
Good. Take a dozen people variously assorted, give them an appointment and get ready to lay down the address of the place where be achieved. That must be a broad. If you are in Catania, off of Vespers, Paisiello off, or at least any "deep" in your town. All ten
take pen and paper to write the address, but eight out of ten (ottosudieci!) as limited but diligent students who take notes, begin to spell "broad way ...". "No, no! Not by: deep! "And they began again:" broad way ...". "No, no! Not via: off! "And again:" broad way ...". "No, no! Not via: off! "For three or four times, until you decide to explain:" It is a way: is a square. "
Disoriented by the square, you will hear the silence of their apnea. But do not lose heart, finding the solution immediately, "Oh, okay, so I put it in the tom tom" (which will send a crap, because if you type "off" with the dick that you find it!).
That is, they know the satellite navigation system (which, of course, to name just under the trade name), but do not know that in place names - in addition to streets, avenues, the streets, squares - there are also openings, namely the large, which are so called because they are larger (in fact) of a road, but not enough to rise to the dignity of the square.
Now, I'm not sure, but I feel - and perhaps the phenomenon should be studied in more depth and by those who understand - that these are the same people for whom the game is called nintendo even if it is made in China , children must be called by the names of the protagonists of the soap operas at the cost of being taken for a ride to the end of their days, the car can not be an SUV (Sports Utility Vehicle, that is, sport utility vehicles, whose only utility is to be noticed and in which the only athletic activity is to sound the horn) and the bra should be a force for push-ups, that is, two pads that simulate night Tit. What then, excuse the digression, but I wonder: what the fuck is the push-up? Let me explain and better worded the question, but, when you fuck, you do so fully clothed? I mean, why wear a bra that makes you look like a third or even fourth if, removing it, the truth comes out? Would not it be better if your men will love her or at least they want to be with you for your brain and not in shape and size of your boobs?
Why then, if you'll never end this horrible era of appearance and ignorance that prevails about being planted by the power of art to be followed uncritically by a flock of sheep decerebration, you will find tits that go towards the precipice as the brain, if we take in training (although only by consulting the daily vocabulary, and perhaps even the street, so as to detect the existence of open spaces), not s'ammoscia even at eighty.

Friday, February 18, 2011

At What Age Is It Okay To Get Drunk

Decree millefurbizie and households

I do not understand a lot of numbers and even less about the economy. At best, I stop to domestic violence, although in my day the potholders and crocheted turkish salami is already called "technical application" while continuing to live modestly distant and separate watertight compartments to be crap and male technical applications consisting of a cut piece of wood or replace the switch dell'abat-jour.
So far from thinking of competing with the luminaries of economics, but thanks to the experience of so-called "accounts of it" and thinking about how they feel the residents of the province of Messina, Sicily is today that the new storm and Strapazzata storms so violent and unexpected, I would like someone to explain to me why - if not for the hatred that the League and the Government held by the balls by the League have towards the South (and the Centre for the truth, as we shall see later) - the 200 million set aside by decree Milleproroghe for people affected by flooding, only 10 relate to common Messina devastated by bad weather, while the bulk goes to North Italy. Never but with skills that household - the one that knows that if he has ten in his pocket at the euro can buy a few slices of meat, salad and fruit, but can not think of adding a new kitchen or boiler - at a guess I feel that those ten million are a slap in the face to each Messina. Especially if I think that almost their fellow (since they came from Letojanni), Ms. Karima el Marhoug, it seems he has asked five of the old maniac to keep quiet about their acquaintances.
As - as I am ignorant of economics "high" - I should explain in a way that convinced me that it is not hatred of the League (and should explain especially to the inhabitants of L'Aquila who still walk among the ruins of a city came under the bombardment of an earthquake widely expected and so widely and minimized until the last guilty) because the populations of Abruzzo earthquake should be further penalized - again accordance with the provisions of Milleproroghe - by charging them for the loss and insult. Because if it was not clear, the fact that you authorize the regions affected by natural disasters to raise taxes to finance the reconstruction, not to say other than that will be the same people - those who have lost children, home, work - have to pay. Citizens to although the latter has been promised an extension of the payment of taxes, but this extension has no financial security and therefore does not exist. Stuff magician's neighborhood, those who finish the pull tomatoes. Obviously the government
League has not failed to do a favor to farmers (for no other reason but because those would have chased them with pitchforks) extend the payment of fines of milk quotas and depth in one of his best performances racist by freezing rankings of the teachers who in fact close to the border prepared to move south to the north while you work. It would be nice if you ask Bersani not think this is racism. Perhaps, blinded by his desperation minority tell us that the League are good and they do not force the South prof to leave their land and their loved ones.
Then, still ignorant on the subject, I have a couple of other things that require clarification. Type: why in the Campania Milleproroghe suspend the removal of abusive homes? Perhaps as a favor to the Camorra? And because it cuts all the money for the show, an increase of one euro cost of movie ticket? Perhaps because he hates everything that is culture and therefore accustomed to use your brain? In the end those who work in theaters - thousands of people - will lose their jobs film industry (from producers to theater managers) will close down because if you earn less thousand euro per month you think four times before going to a movie. And so they all locked up in homes watching TV. Guess who benefits.
Finally (but they are a thousand cunning millefurbizie the decree and it would take a month to examine them all), misappropriation of all these shows a sum that cancels all: the restoration of attendance in municipalities with more than 250,000 inhabitants, which Italy are about one hundred thousand. Now put
Catania, which has a population of over 300,000 and directors of the district are about a hundred and - as a friend of mine - "cost the wrath of God and do not make a fuck-worthy." And maybe it was just this: they know the kids here (Especially those that appear to have been used to distribute the facsimile Raffaele Lombardo) that the directors of the district are largely open to patronage. And everyone knows that the patrons are mostly disguised political secretariat where the services that should be all right to become the exclusive favors and where to find you a job in three months paid in black (and late) with a promise / renewal to blackmail next election: that they are structures in which institutionalized patronage and collection centers package of votes.
do not know, doing the accounts of the servant, as we gain the Italians for good from millefurbizie. But I know for a fact that the campaign has already begun.

Long Cervix Prior To Menstration

Heart and brain

this morning on the tarmac in front of a door has sprung one of those modern serenades are indignant that both those who have forgotten that he had between 15 and 20 years (of course, if they do it on an old building I m'incazzo as a Jena and I just want to take them slaps). With the bottle in large letters, was written: "I can not think of another world without you. Sl live you. " Where sl is going to guess that only (and in this case, I click directly to the killer instinct). But this is not the point. In that sentence there were two things: there was love and there was - as certainly unconsciously - a concept Political and other world (possible?), another organization of life.
Well, I think the good things in life are two: love and thought, heart and brain, feelings and ideas, call them what you want. And I know the political passion that often makes the heart beat as a sweeping love story.
But if you need to pay for a substitute of the photocopy of love and if you need to pay for others to pretend to agree with your political views, if you need to pay for what the vast majority of living human gets in a natural way, if you need to be surrounded by whores (young women, often minors, who do you take advantage of and exploit) and whores (in older men without dignity, who do you use and exploitation), if no one will ever think to scream, using a spray, his love (physical or political ever seen on a wall dripping letters that inneggino to Berlusconi, but still a lot of passionate words for Che Guevara, for example, and this surely must mean something), if in fact all these things, you're sure it's worth living?

Monday, February 14, 2011

Buy Michael Vick Cleats

If not now, when? Now and forever

dictionaries say that a person suffering from monomania monomaniac, that a change of mind in which the individual is constantly haunted by a single idea. Berlusconi will need to coin a new term: bimaniacale. Because he constants of ideas which haunt him has two, although the valence opposite her pussy and the Communists. Where in the "communist" he includes judges, law-abiding people, professionals who do their work conscientiously, taxpayers who pay their taxes, dealers who do not pay protection money, people who do not want to live and even the mafia - that's all say - those of Pd.
Now, according to this principle, the women's event yesterday (of those that do not give it to him because the whole idea sucks) - Thousands of women and men in different cities of Italy and Europe, with figures that surprised all, so great is the indignation - he Berlusconi sparked in the usual pre-packaged aspiration and repeated by heart: 1) and part partisan event, orchestrated by the Left, ora pro nobis, 2) all women who have had the opportunity to know me know in which "account" (and lucky He did not say "point of view") I keep, ora pro nobis, 3) treated with great care and with great respect is "in my business" (but how, we were told that no conflict of interest there?) that "my government", ora pro nobis, 5) women are better at school, ora pro nobis, 6) are better prepared, ora pro nobis; 7) I have always tried to make every woman feel special, now pronobis and ... away so disgusted. Obviously not to respect women is the Milan prosecutors, who "tramples on the dignity of my guests by exposing them to public ridicule: it is a great shame." Amen.
But if there is a disgrace and someone who tramples on the dignity, his first, that is certainly not a million women and men who yesterday took to the streets to demand dignity, but also job opportunities, rights, democracy , are those women and men who have made money for its doormats: Belpietro, just to name one, who this morning had already made the cloth from the commedia dell'arte in which the old fool would quote his lines; Gelmini, for one thing, that he was going to do the tests where it was easier, according to which those events were only "a few" radical chic ". As for the
Minetti, who on this occasion has started a blog in which he boasted of not equating them first to demonstrate a princess (forgive me the easy irony of the pea?) And then Smurfette (someone explain that one of the Smurfs is in essence a kind of communist society), stupidity is not worth wasting time, because it is incurable, such as those that can not do nothing, while - after the event yesterday (but for forty years, actually) - I instead ask my colleagues journalists to reflect a moment before using ready-made phrases and definitions. Because I do not feel I'm sick of journalists (and journalists) to call women the "weaker sex": I is not kind, I'm pissed off black (you see how I speak?) With this model of society where being shit gentle means to be pretty pissed off with their heads and are black with this scheme which denies freedom of thought. And I'm sick of hearing the journalists (and journalists) feel poets calling women "the other half of the sky." Perhaps, not to make him use more, someone should remind them that invented the phrase that the communist Mao Tse-Tung. In each appropriate, refer them incomplete, because - if I remember correctly - the Chinese president said that women "hold up half the sky". Anyway, if you want to know, that supports it, or that they are, I is not even that good. Because the "other" implies that first there is "one" and therefore still a condition of subordination. I'd rather be one of the two halves of the sky, as well as the land on which to rest your feet and the world of work where women are not yet half in number or for professional recognition or remuneration. And I wish that from now on, a demonstration by women from becoming from "If not now, when?" in "Now and forever," because this is a war of liberation that we have to fight without a moment's rest.
Finally, Catania. "See there," we were told, believed to have sit-in numbers. Instead, thankfully, we have not seen, because we were in the thousands and I like to think we were encountered not only for the dignity of women (and men), not only because this man to the country's government and its lackeys have transformed 'Italy in a puttanaio, have landed the economy have increased unemployment and lack of rights to third-world levels, but perhaps not by tribes wild (assuming that so-called savages are more civilized than us): I like to think we were also demonstrating to return the dignity to Catania, reduced to a corpse decomposed by the center-right government that destroyed what little we did before: no more work, no more hope for industrial development, not cultural, artistic, tourist and only traffic, dirt - dirt and grime physical ethics - machines, pavement, smog, arrogance, rudeness. Only in that event, I would rather not see the faces of those - the Democratic Party leaders and trade unionists in the scent of the election campaign - guilty of having sold out to a Sicilian Regional Government severely disrupted (so that even the prosecutor in Catania could not pretend nothing has happened) who stole the dignity of the Sicilians no less than it did with that of the Italian Berlusconi.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Can Walk In Doctors Perscribe Birth Control

Teens illiterate, as in war

In Sicilia 31 olds (on average) out of a hundred can not read, write and do not know if they can figure out what is written in a newspaper.
the data emerging from research carried out by OECD-Pisa (Programme for International Student Assessment) knowledge of reading, mathematics and science for children aged 15 to 65 countries on five continents, according to which in Europe are twenty to one hundred the youngsters of this age "who lack the basic skills reading and writing, which makes them more difficult to find work and places them at risk of social exclusion. " And it gets better in the rest of Italy, a total of 21%, with significant differences from region to region (12% in Lombardy, Lazio 22).
They call him "illiterate" and is perhaps the most painful defeat of the whole company managed to frustrate the "conquest" of compulsory schooling (which in Italy for the first time - it's worth pointing out - albeit only for the first three years of elementary school, was introduced in 1877 and came to school already in the earliest years of the twentieth century) set out again from that Italian Constitution (Article 34) in the Berlusconi government would like to make paper.
than 130 years after the first formulation of compulsory education, 31.4% of Sicily olds (as mind-boggling if we extrapolate the fifteen boys, because rising to 43%) is illiterate, in fact suffering from more severe disease than The European Commission called "functional illiteracy" phenomenon so alarming, especially in terms of employment opportunities, to induce the government of Europe to establish a team of experts to identify the causes and find solutions.
A couple of reasons - for Italy - we could already indicate us, knowing that if this continues, the situation will only get worse. One is called
Mariastella Gelmini, Minister of the res publica that cuts funding to public schools to divert funds towards the private (i diplomifici where the qualification you buy it and you do not even pretend to study), the minister who back to life something very similar and basic vocational training and thus the clean break between the schools for the children of the rich, for use by divine right to become rich, and schools for children of poor, doomed to remain so, that the minister - not able, as he would like, physically eliminate the teachers, the last bulwark of a democratic school that teaches to think - delete and re-master single-presences. That in the end they really physically liquidated teachers: one hundred and thirty thousand more than at home, three thousand only in Sicily. And they killed those who need more than others to be taken by the hand to go through life.
The other reason is called Berlusconi: the sewer where they teach you that there is no need to be good to become ministers, deputy ministers, parliamentarians, regional councilors. If you are parliamentary, just as a prostitute in the vote to become a minister or deputy minister (probably there is a tariff) if you are not a damn thing, just sell your body to be elected a. And the more you are a process from a cultural perspective, the better: You can certainly sgallinare or bully slick in the head and tv olds to believe that life is. Once, in Italy out of the war, there was a school that sought to restore dignity to a humiliated people, there was the certainty that it is culture that is redemption, there were workers who knew the value of ethics and Social learning and were not afraid to shoulder many years of sacrifices to send their children to school and then college because they knew that eventually would have been morally rewarded, and today the line the enactment of the TV Berlusconi, the school is false of reality, where you teach that does not take much, just enough time for a quickie, to make a career. And perhaps it is no coincidence that these guys are the ones who are writing - and not just in text messages - "even" with the hood, "po '" with the accent and "no" without either: it is not credible and that the do to save time and characters. And 'that the brain has shrunk.
So soon the percentage of "functional illiterates" will rise to 30%, 40%, 50% ... and those, tomorrow will be the new voters of the old and new pork levers in Sicily - for lack of work, desperation, ambition for wealth at all costs, because their parents have fueled school absenteeism, turning a blind eye, sometimes need more for convenience - will join the ranks of the Mafia and clientelism.
Then, if there is a later need to shovel the debris and rebuild from scratch, as when a war ends. But unfortunately there will be no TV in the master Manzi and maybe it will be too late.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Ontario Drivers License Eye Test

Catania, the mayor and half the ordinances do not order

Abstract: I give a damn for me to walk. And worse for those who take the car to make fifty meters are stressed out, touch the heart attack, they risk dismissal because they arrive late, pollute, spending money on petrol, parking attendants are extorted by the most abusive and are in the big ass and cellulite.
said, I wonder what is the "ratio" under which a mayor (a mayor part-time, in reality, then half the mayor, we are talking about in Catania: Raffaele Stancanelli), there being a Sunday in the middle, between the party the patron saint of Catholic citizens and the return to work Monday, he decided to start cleaning the streets of wax - that the natives are scattered everywhere - in its first day of the week and during peak hours, then closed to traffic automotive and continuing through the main streets during peak hours of the next days.
closed to traffic and street Etnea Charondas for removal of wax, Monday morning Catania is hell: the streets side are covered with layers of cars, buses emerge from unexpected places by the most unexpected paths, with obvious inconvenience to those who wait at bus stops usual, the exhaust gases are so concentrated and focused in the air "solid" (I know : If a gas is a gas, is anything but a solid, but I assure you it does) that you can touch them and they are paying even those few citizens Catania who have chosen not to pollute or not to increase confusion. Why the mayor à demi has provided for street cleaning on Sunday (which, perhaps, someone would also avoid slipping during a bike ride or walk) and for the night, when the road closures would cause significantly less discomfort? Why not warned in time and information to citizens in Catania? But, above all, as in the days before the party had issued an order to prohibit the use of wax (rushing to say, however, that the city would not have been militarized) and too dangerous barbecues arranged by hand to roast the sausage, because there was already that has not enforced? Perhaps because his most devoted citizens that if they fuck the rules are his own voters and as such it fucking rules and just as he fuck his constituents and the rules are still rules to be made just for the sake of violating? Or
the ordinance has made it only to spring up the ass when some poor fellow we left the skin as it happened last year? No, because I do not know if anyone remembers, but the town of Catania - frightening because of the debts and contracts by Scapagnini-Lombardo Stancanelli that has not been able to heal - for years, as everybody knows who is taking have broken something on foot or by bike finishing holes in the streets of Catania, has no money to pay this kind of damage.
Thereafter, a "tissue" (not in the sense Berlusconi, but in that Mussolini, though these days things are mixed up) told us that hundreds of operators are already working for days to remove the wax and avoid accidents. Which, of course, have already occurred, because the wax is still there and there are few people for whom the Etnea sgraditissima became a ski slope with the final tumble, while the tires of the cars continue to creak ominously as the doors of a castle inhabited by ghosts and expect to hear a bang at any moment.
Meanwhile, however, I felt a sort of commissioner, interviewed by Rai region, to respond in a mocking tone, something like: Well, the orders are made. ... But we need to start talking about it, getting used to the idea. In
Sicily is said: "A squagghiata from Nivi, is the vidunu purtusi. Here the snow - in this case, the wax - still have not managed to dissolve it, but you will see all the holes: those of the inability to govern, to address an emergency that is not seen that happens every year to prepare a plan to restore the traffic for a little 'breathing in a city choked by all (from unemployment to pollution), up to the abyss that is the institutionalization of a sense of condoning illegality. Yeah ... ... the orders are made just to accept, but then you laugh over and worse for those who still believe in the rules.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

How Do You Re-tie The Laces On Your Moccasins?

Good evening, are the Archbishop

More than a dozen years ago, wanting for a long time sbattezzarmi, sent to the curia of Catania in a letter which just ask to be removed by the Catholic community (as proof, if proof were needed, that there is nothing spiritual in everything, if you can box with a bureaucratic process). About a week later, the phone rang: "Good evening, are the Archbishop."
A friend, of course, one of many who know how the church hierarchy to hear about me cause hives: "Stop it, asshole!" No, fortunately I did not say and stood still for a few seconds in apnea: the voice did not fit none of my friends ... I was going to say, would be enough in less than a few seconds of reflection.
Indeed it was he, the chief priests, but any sensible person would not fuck off and sent to an irreconcilable conflict between secular and theological issues: just because it's not that happen every day that you phone and tell you a "I am the mayor, are the Archbishop, are the prefect." And if you do not think a joke is you're not normal.
Now, I mean, okay I'm not Berlusconi (and thank goodness, otherwise I would suck on its own) and that it is easier for him to get in touch with the people who matter (even if the only thing that matters is the money be given to the hoes and Scilipoti, then that is the same), but how the fuck can you think that anyone believes the dance of the nephew of Mubarak? Or do you have believed, and then you're a jerk, or she tried to let you believe you are a jerk and the same. Why anyone (anyone other than abuses it though), would give her fifty francs el'avrebbe sent away: girl, go and buy sweets. Or did you think that the Italians could believe it and you're a jerk for the third time, because a lie so you can not even give it to drink to children. Doormats to yes: just stuffed with money and guarantee him a place in Parliament.

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Ragnarok Guild Embleme

Great players (for brochures), electors

For some time I attend a place whose employees work, during breaks, and are dedicated to reading.
"Booyah!", You say. Beautiful eye! The readings range from brochures of shopping centers to recipes, via "The week puzzles. But not "The week puzzle" we have always known, that makes you turn on the brain and impose the rules - so many boxes, many letters, which must cross each - no, nor that which, playing in a group and if the going gets tough, we did decide, after hours of puzzling, to enter into a scheme (but for a joke) with a word a total fabrication. No: one without rules, in which vowels and consonants are launched as bulk nuts, the double killing and becoming the box that moves you - why do not you know that word is spelled with a double consonant - is blackened in the certainty that they, puzzles, to have been wrong. And in any event, now in this country without rules, even those dell'enigmistica be walked on.
other latitudes and other geological periods than when - almost forty years ago, was in the hospital "Rizzoli" Bologna - I noted with pleasure and admiration for Emilia and with great regret for the Sicilian, the nurses there were reading "The history of Elsa Morante while down here were devoted to soap operas.
Now that everything is globalized, even ignorance, from north to south is reading the brochure of the mall (and, on the other hand, already speaks volumes to the fact that they prefer to spend their Sundays locked up like rats in the dark department stores in the sun rather than walk the streets of an old town, or in the sea or in open country) and the culture is to know how many pixels a TV ultra ol'innumerevole number of programs of the washing machine of your dreams . Yes, because in their dreams, there is a washing machine. And it is unfair for life. A book does not buy it, no (or even a newspaper), and they look surprised when I told him that the only payments made in your life and for living were those of an everlasting contract Einaudi started in high school and never finished.
The books are too expensive in Italy - this is true - but not washing machines and televisions that you pull them back. And so for these you undue up to his neck: why in the Italy of advertising aimed at Berlusconi's sexy troiume choose the wash program or hold in your hand (not-too-disguised metaphor) the telecazzo used to change channels, but the sex-appeal the brain is not covered. Indeed, the more you are an idiot (the more you are stupid, because this is the only area where the Italians and Italian are on an equal footing, sluts and whores, as shown in most of the composition of Parliament) is better. The latest report
Istat reported about the reading of the Italians - circulated in May 2010 and the previous year, is disheartening. First, for the parameters adopted: Based on what we read in the foreword of the report, the term "player" means "people aged 6 and over who have at least read a book for reasons other than strictly academic or professional in the previous 12 months' interview. " A book in a year, you realize?! After that, these bookworms will find that those who read more (so to speak) - 58% - are kids between 11 and 17 years. And here, sorry, but even if it is not grounds for "strictly educational" I suspect we're talking about the readings in the summer and I imagine recommended by teachers (which, fortunately, still exist and resist, even if it is the Gelmini doing everything to get them out). Then there is the precipice: after 35 years, the "readers" (again, a book of the year!) Become 48.7% and the data set as they are over 65 and then 75 years, when it comes to 22.8%. Stuff that I wish I had more than 75 years to finally have a chance to read in peace without pain in the ass! However
. The figures become even gruesome when looking at the different geographical areas and I do not think that something is wrong c'entrino the economic conditions in which science is held on the South of Italy, so as to continuously feed a reservoir of electoral subjects: if the North and Central the number of readers (also a book a year!) reaches (boom!) 52%, in the South and islands but it goes a little further on, respectively, 34 and 35%.
As for reading newspapers, according to ISTAT, 2010, "the 55.0 percent of the population of at least 6 years said that he read the newspaper at least once a week." And, excuse the skepticism, but I suspect that than once a week to coincide with Monday. Those who are optimistic are instead defined "regular readers" - that is, those who read the newspaper to "at least five days a week" - but there's barely 39.3%. All other
take drugs with pictures of the latest washing machines and televisions. Through which dotard tg Berlusconi as well as sequins and naked bodies manufactured in the laboratories of the plastic surgeons.
must be why the big players who own (or rather, to use the Istat, "regular readers") of leaflets are also major constituents of a man of plastic that has destroyed a whole country, its culture, the values, work, democracy, human rights, economy and even the true feelings.

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Covering Letter Tomtom

Industrial Zone Catania: rape and premeditated

Unless Yesterday morning, the boy in the car wash house was four feet, trying to clear a drain by years of neglect and lack of maintenance. For several days there, the factories can not work: open and, after a while ', they are forced to close because there are rapids that seems to be in the Grand Canyon.
few yards away, in a side street, the street has become a Swiss cheese with holes deep inside helmets that if we split the car. And you can not avoid them, because in that small car we just passed.
Throughout the city, if you walk you must be walking in the middle of the road because the sidewalk is inaccessible, submerged in buckets of water. And it is a blaze of popping manholes, uprooted cobblestones, potholes in the sidewalks open. This is when it rains
Catania, a city of the third world, like rubble on rubble just after the bombing, and exit from an earthquake with a seasoning of Civil Defense-led Guido, the great leader of buffing, the viceduce Bertolaso, this is due Catania a decade of right-wing city administration has disgraced the money in every way, except to make the city livable.
And then there's the industrial area already impossible to live normally, due to roads rough and dark and criminality (the latest, most serious, a few months ago that killed a truck driver for 35 years, not to get killed for stealing the vehicle) when it rains it is a horror film. Before you get there, because the rough roads of the playa lakes are and that your way is easy to stop there, and when there are six lakes seas: the machine you are immersed in half and if you come out you have to light a candle to the Madonna or anything else you can do a miracle. Lari, Penati, a braid of garlic, the spirit of his grandfather, whatever. In the industrial area of \u200b\u200bCatania
many working women, workers, employees, and even some managers. I often, when I go to see them go out alone on board and examine their utility as the periscope of a submarine to find the point where shallow dive. And I can not help but think what might happen if their cars - they are not certain of SUVs - had to shut down permanently after taking the rain from all sides. It happens that the phone is downloaded when needed and can stay there until it's dark, until someone comes looking for you or until you find just the one from which you would not want to be found.
So I would ask the mayor of Catania half, Civil Protection, the Prefect, to all those who should ensure the safety citizens if they are never touched by the doubt to have some responsibility. I want to ask if they realize that you can die from the rain swept crazy or being raped in a dark and deserted. And if it happens, they do? Then accuse them of manslaughter only? No, from a situation as gangrenous guilty and arrogant you can not go out with the "guilt" in the legal sense, ie, simple negligence (though severe in those who have responsibility for government) because this would be a murder (or rape) premeditated .
On 13 February in every town in Italy women are in the streets to reclaim their dignity - trampled by a president of the Council's argument that women are all whores, including his mother and sister -: women (as stated in the call to mobilization) "at work, create wealth, study or are looking for a job, taking care to make sacrifices sons, husbands, elderly parents and who have had enough of "a pattern of relationships between men and women, shown off by one of the highest offices in the state, which profoundly affects lifestyles and the national culture, legitimizing conduct prejudicial to the dignity women and institutions. "
Here, I'd like to Catania, along with other very visible, take to the streets the women working in factories in the area industrial, to vindicate not only their dignity but also the dignity of working conditions and their safety and physical integrity. To say that enough is enough. Marchionne who would like to say to prevent workers and workers even to pee, Berlusconi refusing to work and millions of young women and men qualified to Stancanelli mayors and all the means that reduces the city to places where only the criminals have the right to citizenship.