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Essentially I still love you, darlings.

I've been absent for quite a while 'time, the fact is that my life was proceeding every day the same, all is clear, everything more or less okay. Even now nothing has happened to striking or particularly shocking, I'm fine all things considered. But the thought here is fixed, and I wonder if in fact even though I do not weight 30 kg and I do not stick your finger in the throat after a meal is really good.
My mother did not call the psychologist, despite I put it in Repeated often, or better, but he has never been called a psychologist, then let loose.
As if the problem this way is stored by itself.
Peace amen.
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the dicks of their own (the most intimate among other things, such as illness) on a blog accessible to everyone is certainly ridiculous. Why do I do? A kiss to all

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- Good morning! *** Lady?
- mh mh
- the name is to expose them to new deals ***, as I had been told to do a few weeks ago
- the step now my husband ...

hand on the handset
*** There is a girl who wants to tell all the new offerings.
Tell her that I can not.

- says he can not come, it has to do.
- then call, all right between a 'Oretta?


hand on the receiver says he draws between a 'Oretta. I can not even
between an hour.

- says he can not even in an hour.
- ah, I understand. So when can we?


hand on the phone says, when you can?
new year.

- says: "new year"
- ah, so it's fine also, like, for Pentecost ...
- Pentecost is fine!
- lady agrees,
greetings - greetings to you, and best wishes.

I also smile, really, but she could not see me.

best wishes to all those who work for *** and + + + ^ ^ ^ and also for short and to all those who have to call in case for work, and am happy to hear only the old men who tell you their whole lives, the lives of children, neighbors and distant relatives, who then Metton crazy about the soap operas, and then you can not live without knowing how it ends, if the old man is dead or if in the end those two are left, and eventually greet you saying, young lady it was nice talking to you, then recall that I say as soon as it turned out, eh!

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Technicalities

call me from school, I'm home because I have the round of ten, I have a hair dryer in one hand, her hair coiled on the brush in his other hand and the telephone receiver in the third hand.
It 's my colleague. He says there coach computer, I do not really know what to say, I'll step .
stepper.

The school computers had a very terrible disease, severe, and certainly rare. I say this because they push the button, switch it on, turn on, and then the freccettina began to do a ballet, it seemed as if he had taken the ball S. Vito, then leaned over a folder and when you click on it, the computer was Blurp , became all blue, then loop back and access, he said. Log in as well, but the arrow was making his way to ballet and clicks, and so blurp. I had also tried to shut down two weeks ago, and again, the old rogue's trick learned from the old rogues, sometimes the machines are strange, just turn off and on, says , or restart. But no, the same dance of S. Vito. I also tried it, eyes closed and hands clasped in prayer intimate between me and him, after a week, then on again. Nothing. Then I thought the computer was taken for x causes a serious disease, the kind that knocks out the banks in the world with all the millions and millions and data and casinos worldwide.
call the technician, there is no other solution. That is, before we call the direction of the secretary who then called the technician. But what? I asked her. Eh, I do not know, surely a virus crazy, just crazy but, look, you do not know, the touch definitely take it away.
- Yes, however, girls ... But have you tried again?
- Of course! Nothing, I tell you, time is moved to take something big.
- Why, if you do not have the network?
- But you know, the keys ...
- But you must not use the keys!
- Yes, but I figured, how do you copy documents (ecceteraeccetera) ...
- Okay, I am sending a technician.

Time:
coach, I know, is a breed all its own. The technician who happens to be in the offices of the City why they call it the printer is broken, wrong, and he comes and says, see this thread? It's called Power supply (scans, I know that marks), and goes attached to the outlet. Then the printer goes.
The technician then leaves the Municipality and snorts. O cursed. Or ride. Or everything. To be sure, but certainly , shakes his head.

Behold, I have more reverence for the computer technician. He, the engineer, is even able to tame the machine without the mouse, you realize? WITHOUT THE MOUSE. Tictictaciticaticaiitcai compute and kneels. I saw it, I swear. He kneels.
So, given my awe, I call if I tried them all, if you are serious. I do not want shrugged.
Then, with the handset in the third hand and the other two hands are busy between phono and brush (I must have studied at circus in some previous life) say

- Hello, I'm the teacher. He looked at the computer? Takes him away, right? It must be very serious, I know.
- really wrong. I switched on and goes.

Here, with the brush and tangled hair and the hair dryer in hand, I feel that I stuff into a salt, a mixture of anger, pain, shame.

- How would "go ?
- Va. But what did he have?
- So ...

And there, inside me, it represents me very well while leaving the gate and shakes his head inside a big disappointment and contempt for the whole class teacher complete. But now I want to understand one thing: computers are bastards?

Once, I remember, the great will had six months of life outside was bitterly cold arctic penguin, were two of a simple night of January and this guy starts screaming like a madman. He does not want tit, no tit. Sing, baby bed, massages, sing sing, massage, baby bed, shake (even vigorously) and cry (together). Nothing. Possessed by demonic screams. He has a fever? Not at all. Burp? stains. Poop in the diaper? Still less. Let
hospital, will certainly have something very serious, you feel like screaming . Ready. Chill Penguin, clothing dress him incappuccialo incopertalo (transactions not at all easy in a crisis of demon). Via the road to the hospital. Please Please hopes hopes that the lights are green. There a dog. Smooth road. Of course! It's two days of an ordinary week in January and there is a cool penguin! Who do you think there is, if not two poor young punks with a demon inside Twisted layers and layers of blanket?
And then, at the gate of the hospital, magically, he stops. End . Silence. Peace. Sleeping. Dorm. But do you know who the hell I had to yell so much that now you sleep?
On this occasion, three in the morning in the cold Arctic penguin, that night we took a romantic ride in the car at the port, right channel, left channel, channel uncle sleep and cold back home.

And so does the computer. With you goes, the coach and Plin! Go. Guaranteed.

- Look, I, I mean here, the arrow ... When the tip in a folder, for example, did everything as a ballet (technical terminology), then click to open it, and did everything in BLUP (other technical terminology), and returned to the home page automatically, in short, did not make me do nothing (another technical term). I also thought that perhaps a child to play while I did not see he had disconnected the wire of the mouse, I would not have kept coming to the wire ...
- but the arrow was moving?
- Sisi, then just dance ...
- Then there was the thread of the mouse. But then you remember anything else?
- Well, yes, then the desperation (resolution approach from technical manual), turn off the evil from the button and out a window that said " blabla.exe " (and here we are the last frontier of technicality more stringent). And there I thought I had taken a serious virus and I called in direction.
- I think it went like this: ( not even try to repeat what I said, but basically I would say that the computer had to end up doing something that was left in the queue, then he could not leave. When he has turned on, after some time, that was no longer on, this thing is over and then it is well distributed ).
- So do not hate me for making her come?
- Nono, not without the other school.
- Listen, but can not be that the cause lies in the fact that teachers sometimes we forget to turn off your computer, then the screen goes black (technical term) and before we go on and forget that it is directly from the strip spegnamo ?
- does this happen?
- Oh, yes, sometimes it can happen, you know, with shifts ...
(I think I heard like a distant scream of pain coming from your phone)
- So that you should avoid it, it hurts a lot to the computer.

However, we are happy endings,
now the computer goes. We get along, passing by the spegnamo away and do not end up more to stay in jail without a ride. Above all, we are sympathetic the technician. I can feel that he shrugged and went away almost touched.
(Or rather, I like so much to believe that it is).

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Trust

As an Italian citizen who lives these incredible political events, I feel that it has entered into a memorable chapter in the history of my country. Or maybe it's better to say the opposite.

- Why look for the stories Picciriddi at the end ...
- What?
- Put the little boy with the red coat.
- Eh.
- Behold, took a shortcut, right? The wolf said take the shortcut, he did so with his feet, he told her go, go there, you do first , and she took the short cut, he wanted to get the first from her grandmother and has followed the advice of the big bad wolf, you know? And see how it ended. Magnata her grandmother and tycoons.
- Yes, but then came the hunter.
- Sure, it's a story for Picciriddi. A take short cuts that will tell you the wolf, though, I do not know if you always do away with it. I do not know if it comes the hunter, then. Meanwhile, the wolf will get fat if you magna magna, and if the grandmother, who Porelli, is also sick and has nothing to do.

Why take shortcuts that will tell you the wolf, there are traps those shortcuts, you can go right once, twice, but no good ever.

course, that there is a girl and say I was naive, that the tale has other pedagogical and psychological aspects related to growth and blah blah, of course.
For a great person but it is more difficult to charge and see it as naive victim of a hoax. In fact this is the case to call cunning. And furbzia does not indicate intelligence almost never. And in case queso annoys me like crazy because there's always someone else who pays. The grandmother: what does his grandmother, who is also sick? Mica
can defend his grandmother. It can not get out of bed, face the wolf that appears in front. The wolf is a wolf, he must eat to survive. The wolf does so, it must survive and we study the hunt.
Sometimes the hunter arrives, sometimes not, sometimes the wolf magna that too.

So if I think there are smart in the world who follow the advice of the wolves to do less work and take shortcuts to get something, and then eventually loses her grandmother, ah, no, when I think so, I am inside one more thing that I think that the wolf, first of all I is Little Red Riding Hood on the bales.

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Place this video in memory of Marisa, my sister, who left us all ' Suddenly yesterday, December 8, 2010. RIP +

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Venice takes secondua

I organize myself, and this time, no creep.
Early morning, we start on time, so that despite the conspiracy we can get from Bologna to Padua to see the show, something to nibble at the station and to be with, even in advance, we must take to Flight of the splendid train which are started from Vicenza. Direction: Venice. Hours: 14.
appointment made, everything is ok.
Van, check out the track of train number 5493, I recommend a place, direction Venice. Track 11. Sure? Yes Ok.

So: it's me, the advance, the Van, the trolley, the little purse, his cap, his Ziga on and then off, I sat on the bench with ice and his feet, only two of us, at 13 , 50 pm, we expect that only the train number 5493 to the track 11. Accuracy against rogues. Enough, now my life has changed. No bullshit, no improvisation. I've been good, right Van? Yes darling. Thanks. Ok. I feel so
competing against my crackers (Lia one, zero charlatans, self-esteem a thousand) all states that are also sitting with your back straight, her legs closed, hands on the bag. I look a bit 'my grandmother. The beautiful will be proud of me. I am no longer one that arrives four hours late.

SMS of the beautiful: we are leading, practical guide us. My response (a little 'puffed up): We are already on track. When you arrive, looking out.
(I'm happy, I was very good. I have a smile and happiness in my face that I do a little 'pain. Or discomfort. It depends.).

wait and at some point in the silence of the empty loneliness of the binary number 11, I hear a scream come from platform 8. Incredible: my name. Unbelievable, but what seems to be the screams beautiful. Incredible: is the beautiful. Screaming. Our name. Facing a train. 8 of the track, though. And he says, but what are you doing sitting lìììììì?

I just remember screaming not we'll maiiiiiiiiiii , grab the trolley who was smartly placed next to me, and I run, run,
and then flying down the stairs of the track 11, and
I have to climb more stairs of platform 8,
and then insult the people are coming down those stairs, and that seems a million human beings,
and then run like salmon going back upstream to spawn eggs,
and then I can heroic struggle against fate, however, that always makes me mob,
and then, finally, with a jump aggraziatissimo, I can get on the train.

sweating like a goat, I realize that my grandmother dell'aplombe there's no longer even a shadow, dead salmon along the slope against the fall of man.

When we are in beautiful contrast, in the train, I can only say, broken and fallen behind:
I swear, it's not my fault.

(continued)
(maybe)

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Growing

In the end, when it combines a little rebellious, even angry, I can not look at him with tenderness, because I admire him.
At the same time I have to give the rule, I have to put a stake.

If I did, snatching one of his most important rights: the transgression.

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a psychiatrist ..

So in a nutshell: I have not talked about the problems with food, I did not.
But anyhow I recommended a course of psychotherapy, then come back within a month from him again because he wants to know if the psychologist to whom I have addressed all right or not.
For now I have no news to give you, except that I can not stop eating, and then down laxatives to limit the damage.
A kiss to all \u0026lt;3

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dialogues between adults

D. pull her hair because her friend wants the same doll. A crying (and not the doll I miss spring threatened with a gun), and the other has the muzzle.
should I do something, I think.
I threw myself between the contenders.

- If you want a doll, there are others. Now, however, ask her pardon, did you hurt.
- I'm not capable.

Me neither, I thought looking up.
Then we decided that this year we learn to do both.

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not be happy is to be a little 'sick

I have a thousand doubts these days, I feel lost. Saturday I have an appointment with the psychiatrist and I do not know what to say, when I asked my mother to fix it was really bad, but I am going at times, sometimes I feel like I could live happily ever after, like other die like that time was saved. It is in those moments that take appointments with psychologists and psychiatrists, then when I see them is definitely a good day, one of those where you could not be happier, and therefore seems not only gets a dick to do and takes a little 'attention and told that she is sick even though it's fine.
Love makes very weak, frail and helpless.
If he told me he likes me I like him as I could be happy and contented for a week, although precipitation a meteorite on my house.
Oh well, amen.
I'll tell you what was said by the psychiatrist, hopefully good (bad we can not eh!).

I get there, this year I will get there.

A big kiss to all.

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"And here I am finally in Venice" (part one, perhaps only)

With this place you lose a lot of unnecessary time. Refrain people responsible and smart.

One day in the middle of last week that is coming to an end (indeed, it has already begun a new, ohibò), in short, on this day in the middle of the week, maybe it was Wednesday, the phone rings.
I'm going to respond, is my mom.
I sit comfortably in the rocking chair placed near the shelf where is the telecom unit, the one with white thread, one that gives the telecom and pay a monthly Fracci of money on rent, I take the phone, say Hello, hello mum how are you how are you how are you? right? benebene, even us, all of us, well us.
Then, suddenly, the story that I and his son, Saturday and Sunday, we're going to Venice, and they are the pair won the tender " A weekend with your beloved grandchildren . In doing this, my long monologue, however, unique discusisone, casually pull it out of an old book library, but old in the true sense, in the old sense of old, found last summer in a stall in the center to 2.50 euro, with the brownish rough and heavy pages so that is also hard to turn them over. It dates back to 1939 and was a certain Caimmi Franca, is his name written in ink, above, and is also written Cesenatico, July 18, 1939, always with a pen. A lot of data that we do not need anything.

old This book is the Autobiography of Vittorio Alfieri (bought as a lover of old things, which sometimes have as their only attraction just being old), then in truth I never opened. Well I happen to open the book at a random page, you do those things thoughtfully, and then it happens that even more, throw the eye, while your mother on the other side of the end of the line of the handset says things and stuff and things.
Well, I am completely at random (but my life is full of cases of life) before the following. On p.
121, third period, chapter III, Alfieri writes:

" And here I am finally in Venice. In the early days of the unusual places filled me with wonder and delight, and I even liked the jargon [...]. The crowd of strangers, the number of theaters, and a lot of fun and festivities [...] made me keep up to half in Venice in June, but I stayed so amused. The melancholy, boredom, and the intolerance of being, began again to give me their bitter bite as soon as the novelty of the objects trovavasi abate. I spent several days in Venice solissimo without leaving home, and doing nothing to stand at the window, where the segnuzzi was doing, and some brief dialogues with a young lady that I lived to face, and the rest of the day long, pass it to me or dozing, or ruminating, I do not know that, or more often in tears, I know that, and never find peace, or even investigate the reason you doubt me, that muddies or removed. "

reached the point" where segnuzzi was doing the "Elegantly I closed the book and I exaggerated a laugh that even a godmother of Goldoni, the thought of the poet at the window that makes the steam vent on the glass, and a little sad without even knowing why, in that of Venice, he doodles all day with his fingers and looking uggiosetto.
mind Then I remember that time we went to the dance Pignagnoli (the ultimissimissimo) and we heard the readings of another poet, Pignangoli, speaking of other poets and their sorrows, and I think he understood everything, Venice or Venice, and which says:


" The poet Pascoli, poor man, was evil. He drank a bottle of wine under a pergola, became a bit 'gay, but it was a joy that lasted little. After going to pull one of his jerking off, and he had never done so, the were all remorse in the world. Even his eyes, became dark and serious, and did not say a word. But the man who has a beautiful woman, he Guzzi's fine. "
(From the complete works of Learco Pignagnoli, Opera No. 107 Daniele Benati, Aliberti Ed.).


In short, we went to Padua for an exhibition in Venice and then to Venice, the Primal (scaricateveleve free) for Spinoza.it and their friends. And it was wonderful. I will post two three four five do not know how many. Maybe none. Because in the end, certain things, what you want.

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That is, of which, perhaps those are things

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"... because I wanted to say that because, that is, those that I have always believed that the right to continue a discourse, rather than there, I have to think again of what they said also if those are not my part, but because those who were our hand, we were thwarted in the facts, the facts are clear, and I are the ones I rely on there, and those who instead in the end things, yes, things, than I, who, why, where , in other words, those who were on the other side and had to do the things they had said that they did, but others said things I did not believe that, I must say that in the end I have to unfortunately the ones that change the mind of my hand, so in words, but the facts say that the idea is, despite being on the other hand, I have to change his mind and those who, those who said my idea was the same. And then, finally, what I mean? "

Nanin Ah, if do not know you.

This is an excerpt from a speech given by me in memory (but I swear I could almost say "text"), have heard from a politician on the radio about the dire situation in his country. I will not say because I do not know the politician, and even the country. Amen.

Pori me the Schei, Dise to me mama.

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Esco to go from one room to another, I have to do something. Arrival and I can not remember what to do or take ... then back to the first room and nothing comes back to me in mind.

travel in a car thinking hard for a person. When I get home I do a lot of things, spend hours reading, talking, I listen to the radio. I'll be back in the car again, I do commissions. And then all thought of the person who I thought was going home as if it were there to wait, and then it happens that I will catapult him, same as I had left, I can start from there.

are in bed and do a dream. I turn away and poof, the dream fades. Then I turn around in the first place and there it is, exactly where I left off.

I'll be back after a year in the house of the holidays of the year before. The year before I had read a book. Just before the house, that book there, the images, his music, characters and emotions, too, are all there, attached to curtains, walls, the compriletto.
The house tells me again.

'm beginning to think that thoughts are things.
'm beginning to think that it is always better to have beautiful thoughts.

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THIS IS NOT' A PRO ANA BLOG

Maybe it was the beginning, but I grew up, I do not think that anorexia is "a lifestyle, and especially do not want other people to fall in eating disorders.
Here I talk about my life in general, and problems with food and my body in particular, but I do not want "Help" other girls to become anorexic, but that talk is? Perhaps
are bulimic, I do not know, I never made a medical examination specialist. It 'obvious what my target. The thinness, lightness, and I am succeeding well.
not eaten for a couple of days.
only cigarettes and wine.
However, if an account is already a bulimic or anorexic with a blog search and other people who understand the meaning and that can help with advice, even to get out.
Often doctors are not enough to help, you need to feel understood by people who are living like you.
So I understand these girls, who are already ill, and seeking solace, a way to feel less alone.
But I do not understand the so-called pro-ana, I do, are "pro-anorexia" for myself, because I'm self-destructive, because I'm at peace with myself if I do not eat and I get drunk and give in to self-injurious behavior, but how can I be pro-anorexia in general, in life?
I do not want other girls or boys suffer as has happened and is happening to me.
You have to live, be happy, eat, which is the greatest thing in the world!
Ask for help if you find that competent people were slipping in all this, because it seems a fantasy world, is actually a shit cubed.
Now that's consistency, good preaching and scratching badly.
But basically, I think it is easier to return to a normal life if you're in it for two months rather than years.
A kiss to all.

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I was in Portugal a few days (four) for the Comenius project , and is also why if the blog has remained in oblivion for a little bit.

Here is a brief summary of the journey of stories around that have little to do with each other, as befits the Queen of scoundrels, that would be me (and here, again as usual. I think) The first day we

greeted at breakfast, the local newspaper from which we find that (with surprise and not hide teardrops), given the crisis facing the country, ministers, deputies and political contours of the various Portuguese government salaries are cut. This is because, the paper said, "the crisis we face them." Ok,, ha ha, good! we think, but to pass the usual salary of € 15 000 political, say, 14.50, are all good, what do you want it to be.
But no. Portuguese politicians spend on their current salary of about € 3500 (published) to 2, 2.5. As our , paro paro. In fact, the pd to address the crisis, is to give its senators an iPad.
(That's why m'è letter arrived at home to ask for support statement at the party at this difficult time!).

pregnant with happiness and of sadness for the trip (?) For our beloved belpaese (and want to go and dress a sandwich stuffed with government), we begin our tour.

I visited the city, saw horses and knights to Almeirim (which, I mean, let the motor and identify the girlfriend with the horse, you listen), knew all about Portuguese bullfighting, assisted by the side of a tavern in Furcadia Santarém (buckets of testosterone, at times m'affogavo), ate everywhere and always (well), lit two candles at Fatima, visited schools, exchange ideas and opinions and work with our European colleagues, walked and enjoyed the view of millions of different tiles in the streets, washing hanging out, sometimes violent, enjoyed the fado fado all'Adega do Ribatejo in Lisbon, consumed a number of inhuman laugh (... or not say it's hard talk about emotions and impressions in a short space), but

,
above all, people

I saw the ocean.

And here I have to open a parenthesis.

Cause I, I wanted to touch the water, then water was
that touched me.

I explain:

ran on November 9 when, in Fatima to return to Nazareth, we stop at a lookout point to admire the ocean.

Going down to the valley to go to taste the fish in a little place in the ocean, coach me and my colleague preaches spirituality, love and superhuman the wonders of nature. It 's so that tells me that one of its most terrible nightmare is of being hit by a wave, and it is so that I, on the contrary, the story that has always been one of my biggest dreams, surreal, and that it is just wave the size of the giants last thing I see. Why are there and if I see before my eyes, giant wave, it is clear that then we die down.

Ah, water! Ah, us! Signs of the Zodiac Marine (two crabs), as c'affascina, water! As we hear the water! What belongs to us as an element, water!

And so, caught from the ocean and its magnificence and power

and incredible waves, after ate run to photograph, resume, make videos, hear the wind, hear the roar of the wave that breaks. And we have only four of us Italians, full passion.
But there was a reason, if there were only four.
Unconsciousness.


And so we did the video.
and photos.

and racing on the beach.
and laughter.
And the comments. Mary
And touching the water.

was so happy, Mary.
And I looked at her, Mary, was filming with the camera,, I laughed, everyone laughed, happy that we were in front of the power of the ocean, watching the waves, and the other one, and also looks at what high, high, incredible! As fascinating as a force, how much water. All the water, right. So much
, water, so high, the waves so fast, but so fast, preclude that fast! So fast, then after that Mary hit the water, the water has returned the love. In full.
say that I embraced with passion and transportation.
Beach.

Yeah.

Here, this ocean-Portuguese experience I learned two things:
- One: never underestimate the ocean waves, which are velocine, and when you put

- Two: you have to be careful what you wish, especially at close to the visit to Fatima. And anyway

do not go swimming after eating (or at least I think it was this that they told me (hit) with the old Portuguese umbrella on his arm (he) and headscarf and shawl (her) arms folded and their faces indignant (both) looking at me coming in by water).

Then I tried to change me now a little shop, and the only one open was Peruvian.

people, Portugal is beautiful.


(Aproffitto to thank the wonderful hospitality of the Portuguese colleagues, hospitality, opportunities and knowledge exchange. We wait in Italy in March. I can not wait.)

(And I thank also the legendary Sony was that ended in the water with me. Glorious! I saved the card and the pictures and video that I won until his drowning)

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Weight: 73

It goes on top.
The important thing is to advance.
I was just wondering, because it attracts people stupid and immature? Alarm
yes, but stupid and immature.
And unfortunately, I always notice when it is too late, when what they say can hurt me, because I want them now.
Thanks for being the asshole that can not be more, but I really can not be more, now, my heart aches for you anymore, now I just do not eat, only to music at the school ..
And I want to make an appointment to a psychiatrist, because having crying spells and feel bad for nonsense is not normal, it means that there is something more serious in, just nothing that I crack.
When the time comes that the cracks together determine my break?
Hopefully soon, I want to crash like this machine.

My last hope is the psychiatrist, I can feel less alone?

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Yes, but even if you do not believe you, as you may think .. Love

The only thing I can do well is to study, sing and fast.
are not loved, I was not, and I naturally think that I never will be.
"You're cute, nice, smart."
But not enough.
are not enough for anyone.

will post my weight each week to let you know how I go without having to write down everything I eat then I resumed the obsession.
Today: (do not be afraid ..)... 74 kg.
soon.

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bored

honestly do not endure the vision of love that give the media, from birth we are bombarded by these ridiculous posts, is celebrated s. valentine's day and you think the first meeting with the love of your life as something spectacular, short film.
I see love in different way, or at least I try.
I think the only great love that can exist is that among people who love each other just because it makes no sense to hate each other, a thought so deep that a lot of people do not understand, and unfortunately that is impossible to implement on their own.
And let's face it, the drama, the macabre, terrible things, tragedies, filled our lives. Do you think the world
boring without it.
Nice, but no longer makes sense to live, there would be no sadness, depression, reasons to cry. Neither
reasons to live for. Are there really absolute peace among the peoples of why you should live? To achieve what? If we live is because we want happiness. If you are born into a world of happy happy person, has no way to live.
why love bored. But cooked
no: have a nice pastime, you're suffering, especially now I have a great Magone in the chest, makes me suffer a lot.
I spent the night with him, but he is engaged. He said he does not love her.
But in the meantime we're together, you idiot.

's all for today here radiodepressione & sadness, see you soon girls, you love the world, life, music, things intangible.

But never a person.

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I love you.

HE cares if I do not eat.
If you only knew how many days on the water with his face and his finger down his throat, and did not leave anything.
If you only knew how many boxes laxatives.
If you only knew the pain inside.

If only I knew that I do more harm you, telling your girlfriend.

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Every day there is one love is constantly

My name is Maureen and my colleagues one day they told me: Maurizio write, you write. But I am not capable. It's all the same, write. So I write, come on. That every day there is one.

Today, for example, worked and passed the teacher Martina, what a great teacher who is Martina, and has the hair that reach down to the bottom. Then how she keeps the kids in line, there is always that David runs away, that guy makes damn, but others do not, keep them in line, that the teacher Martina beautiful and good. So today I got the courage and I said teacher Martina what beautiful hair she has. She approached me and said, you know, Maurice, that when I take a shower (yes I said it I had become quite red for sure), that while I take a shower the hair that comes off the head (so he told me, the hair that comes off the head), I slip into the seat (sit, so he told me, told me sit down) and make everything a mess, a pile of hair all knotted which also hard to break away from the seat, and after I take off my hands, shooting, and it seems like there are a lot of hair in that ball, but there is one or two of hair, perhaps, that because they are long, then the ball seems to be made of a lot of hair, and you may I think that he has lost a bald mountain and rest, and instead just because they are very long, which creates the ball. Mauritius (eh, I told her), I guess I cut them.

But I do not know if I wanted to know, the ball of hair in the seat of the teacher Martina.

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I decided to follow the Ana Boot Camp (ABC diet).
The maximum is 500 calories a day, so I will keep the hunger, that count for most of the day is expected to assume less ..
sgarra They gave me 5 days, so if I want to think about the fact that overeat and then waste another "credit" for a moment you feel most need, and then I'm sure I abbufferò for more than 5 days in approximately two months .. I should finish it Saturday, December 11.
The problem is that I do not know which foods to eat during a day of 500 calories or 350 or 400 etc. ..
What foods go under these calories?
I would be useful to know so that we can distribute the food during the day and not eat a single portion of food by 500 calories all at once.
Thank you very much for those who answer the phone, in general, thanks anyway for your comments \u0026lt;3
A big kiss to all \u0026lt;3

I want to undergo this transformation!

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FASTING

Fast! Tomorrow and on Saturday if I can .. the fact is that on Saturday I go to sleep my friend .. let's see how I avoid! And then again on Sunday
definitely fast!
I can not take more into myself, better cancel them.
I'm falling more and more, and this is a problem, since he has a girlfriend ..
I can not really anymore.
I'm going to study .. if I go wrong even in a deep crisis within the school last year.
A kiss to all.

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Award of friendship and rolling!

Whitoutexit was very kind and I was winning, so now I'll write ten things that make me happy and I will answer questions from the relay, then it will pass the baton "to ten of you:)
Things that make me happy: 1
. The music: blues, French music, jazz live .. Music, if there were not now exist, either.
2. Sing is always part of the music, but I want to dedicate one of his own position in the standings because it's my life right now, and that is what I wish to "grow up".
3. Read: gets rid of the problems, makes me feel good and I can isolate from it all. If they told me that someone dear to me died probably would open a book.
4. Friends: I do not think much to the concept of family, I believe that a parent can be regarded as such only if he loves you infinitely and it grows. Otherwise, the fact that you have the same blood does not count a fig.
is why I consider my family's friends, because they are relatives you actually choose, they always make me smile back and rescued me from my wallow in the tragedy.
5. Speak other languages \u200b\u200bespecially English and French, is something I really love, hear my voice in different ways.
6. Think is the most important of all, believe that only the fact that we are human esserei implies the act of thinking, but unfortunately it is not.
7. Kissing a boy and depressed it makes me feel secure and gives me a feeling of warmth unequaled.
8. The rain with the sun: I think every time that happens somewhere something good has happened.
9. Learn and discuss, confront: the only way we can develop and not regress.
10. Intelligence: Intelligence is life.
And now the questions and answers of the relay: 1
. When the teachers and the professor asked us children and relatives: "And you? What would you like to be?"
What did you say? What have you dreamed of doing over and over again? How many jobs? How many dreams?
_Quand'ero tiny veterinary sciences, because I loved animals so much, then the writer, because I love both read and write, then the singer, I think about it every day:)
2. What were your favorite cartoons as a child? Which games you enjoy?
_Io remember that I followed the Digimon, Pokemon, Sailor Moon and Heidi (bad taste, I know xD) and I loved to play with barbie and the playmobil together with my friends xD
3. What was your most beautiful birthday and why? _The
my birthday always fell during the carnival, so it's always been hard to celebrate with the guests, since everyone preferred to go to carnivals.
And then I quickly lost the will to party, I realized early on that there was not that much to celebrate ..
4. What are the things I absolutely wanted to do and you have not already done?
_Andare in London, Paris, New York, San Francisco, traveling very short:)
5. What was your first sporting passion or not?
_Sportiva tennis, how I love the sport! Unsportsmanlike read, since very small.
6. As the first musical idol?
_Mi quite ashamed to say it, but it was Avril Lavigne! After all, I was the little girl, have pity
xP 7. The best thing requested (and if received) or ChristmasHamper in Saint Lucia?
_not_ remember if I asked, but once I gave him a super plush sleeping with me again after many years, how many tears he endured!
Finally, here are the names: Imperfect Sphere

Links
Anne Bones
Withoutexit (do not do it out of politeness, but because I really love reading your writing ciù)
Michiamomari
Empty
Silvy
KJK
Snow
Piggy
A big kiss to all!

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perhaps die, in a dawn silver

Today I had two options: crying, eating, crying, hating myself, cut and fill of laxatives or ask for help.
I asked for help.
This person is fantastic, I want very well.
I hope that everything will be for the better, both for this person for me, so I will not again ask for help and to feel an idiot, weak and victimizing.
50 people follow my blog, this means that 50 people in the flesh, 50 people with their feelings and opinions they read what I write, my outbursts, my sadness and my momentary happiness.
's strange, I can not tell these things to my friends, but I can write a blog that anyone can read.
The power of hiding in anonymity.
fasting tomorrow, I want to be sick and die.
But before I die I want to kiss that person.

We all deserve all the good of the world.

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E 'and Sunday is the festival in the country. She knows that will see him, and this time for a time a bit 'longer than the usual ten minutes in front of the school. And 'all week waiting.
not to go down to the streets for him, no. But the idea that it will help a lot of his being there.
will definitely be in the company of his girlfriend. You figured , think her, if him, one way, I can never affect a case.

And indeed he is there. And she is happy. And she does not expect anything at all, like all other times. There. Basta.
And when she sees it shrugs and then he watches him from afar, as you do beautiful things to look at that you know you can not touch, nor ever have.

furtive, secretive, curious. It 's just the case, of course, when you cross four eyes turning to look around. I guess that's just me, he looked back at me. Imagine if someone like him is interested in someone like me. He shrugs.

It continues like that, that afternoon, with a laugh friends, not a peep sight, a laugh, a quick peek. Laugh, peek. Bevutina, peek, laugh, peek. Bevutina. There
him with that other, there he laughs and makes silly jokes, he's drinking, he is speaking, is he who listens to him that there if all the hugs and kisses even if, as a whole. That would be a torture, to think from the outside, watching the object of love flirting with another. There is no rational explanation for this self-harm. Maybe it's just a vehicle for the imagination to be able to dream of a day that take place there. Perhaps, however, serves to remove any better hope so, once and for all, you put your heart in peace and lungs stop sigh. Strange, that in the end you never stop hoping.

Indeed, the whole fantasy picks, and if the carrying away, now, she is swept and the passionate kisses with him at the gate of the house are hand in hand around the streets, looks accomplices, congratulations naked bodies joined hands stroking the hair on your face I love you too beautiful for us love you always oh God how did I live without you, luckily I met you love one another again and again and again just now I want to get some sleep ' I've worn it with kisses and caresses but after we start, ok?
In the dream, and dream is that otherwise, he is always craving. Even her, but less.

Fantasy, however, by decree intimate with itself, must be short-lived. To let go because she likes to dream, is also a good fear. For all the fantasies that come true in the long run, fans come to the melancholy, and this melancholy here, in the precise meaning as a sense of loss of something you've ever had. And the sense of loss never had a thing is even worse than the loss of a sense of what had. Why having to let go of one thing you've ever had is like having to let go of the desire, stop, and stop wanting even more afraid to lose what you want, and this is because if we lose the desire is a bit 'as if we lost ourselves. That's scary. Vaccaboia if he does.
Why is this: sometimes it takes a strong fear of losing the very fact of desiring.

So, you think he thinks back to that Sunday afternoon, at one point she just looks away, gets bored, in short, keeps looking at him. Basta. Why wish for tired even in the long run. And so the thought, free from worm that unrequited love can finally go elsewhere.
chatting, playing, laughing.

Until, suddenly, an emergency forces her to the bathroom.

The bathroom is behind the huts on the festival. Who knows what we find here, she thinks. Has made her night, meanwhile, and is a little 'dark there behind. In hidden cavern, the festival of lights that glow does not come. Enter the tomb with water (that is also hard to call process) where it says women , in ink, in a piece of paper stuck up with a hanging strip of scotch. Except that, in shutting the door behind him, one hand holds it. And she also takes a bit 'scared, actually.

's him.

He followed? Impossible. What are you doing here? I do not know. He
, agile and fast as dust, slips behind and enters the small niche provided with water by closing the door behind him, fitting both in there. They look
.
you really do not understand anything. Together they dreamed of his beloved he longed, in the process? And because he has followed?

I fell and died, now I'm dreaming, this is the antechamber of heaven, it must be like a prize, an award they give me into the toilet puzzoso Sunday of the festival, an appropriate premium to my life. I take it, this award, and after I die and go to heaven for sure. It can not be that way.
is running. she is running because he punched in the face of one because it owed him money and now it follows him and he thought to hide in here. In fact it is a perfect hideaway for those who would come in the toilet of women to give a punch to one? At best, it waits outside.
Or I want to kill. Yes, that must be so: he saw that I look at it, maybe I watched too much this week off from school, I did not have that damn cocky I am, on the fringes of stalking. He noticed it and got sick and then kill me. Here, it will go well.

I see. Why are they still looking? is looking for a way to not hurt me, maybe. Maybe my body is trying the famous school of Hokuto point where I kill and do not see how I die and he will never be condemned. Yes, come on, it is. Here he kept looking at his face with insistence.

E 'then that he, without saying a word, takes her head in her hands firmly and saddled a long kiss on the mouth. A simple kiss, the warm touch of his lips collapse. And then there
the spring. And the looks. And smiles.
She, too, that has not even had time to close your eyes (but that really did not want to close them for fear of being dead and that was occurring Option One, that of heaven), she smiles. And then he says:

"You're a boy, I think you're wrong process."

Ride him.

"I have to pee," she says, then watching the water.
him, swaggering, shoulder supports to the wall (if we define the wall), puts his hands in his pocket and wait, silent.

"I beat the piss" reiterates her timidly. "If you do not go away, I do the same now with you here, because I just beat it tightly."
"Do not you dare."
"Yes, but I beat it and now I do."

And so she, since he is not removed from his fair and gallant pose shoulder against the wall hands in his pockets Geims Din, decides to unbutton your pants and do it in a simple and mechanical, without malice, like all days, absent-mindedly devoted to the four operations that are trivial to pee:

slip off his pants, then her pants, sit on the toilet, wait.

him, his shoulder against the wall, looks and smiles. And
she (the survivor died) sitting on the toilet, pants and underwear limp ankles, elbows on knees, hands to hold her face, looks at him with eyes so big. But does not smile much, in truth, because the pee runs real strong.

"So far they are all good," he says. "Now I want to see if you have the courage to do it, if it is down here with me that I'm watching." I have to do it

, think no longer look into his eyes. I do not want to give him some the satisfaction of not being able to pee. And then, if I can pee in front of him, what he will certainly fall in love . He looks
sovrapensiero fingers, then turn your gaze to the cartigenica, that look like concentric circles away for the moment when the wee decides to leave. Push is not needed, it's up to let go instead. What then, if it comes out the first shot is done, you're right. It relaxes
trying not to think that he is there (not easy undertaking), closes his eyes, bows his head slightly back and let themselves go in a short sigh. Comes out, slowly, the first drop liberating heat, followed by the roar of a long and rather enjoyed pissing.
'm not dead killed by my love and I'm finally doing the pee. What I want more, I?

"But you know, you, this here is something much more intimate that if we ever made love?"

She opens her eyes, takes a piece of cartigenica, look at the smiling boy looking Geims Din with his shoulder leaning against the wall, hands in pocket, and wipes. Then he gets up, raises her panties, raises his pants, place the shirt, pulls the water and is standing at the door waiting for him to open it.

Maybe I did fall in love, she thinks. Maybe I'm falling in love
, he thinks.

Then they go out and start, without even looking, each in his direction, proud complicit in a transgressive act of love newborn.

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Hello to all! So, these days I have a lot 'of commitments, especially the studio, so I have nothing to tell, I continue my life as usual.

always

Weight equal, because some days good, others I binged and then recover the lost a few kg.

I'm neither sad nor happy, rather quiet, and I can live with this for charity, rather than like last year: /

I happen to feel bad in class, I felt like crying, but I stayed calm and slowly returned to normal, thank goodness.

I hope to be able to tell you something more interesting soon, Saturday and Sunday 30 and 31 will go to a couple of parties, and perhaps there will be some interesting implications. For now, see you soon girls a big kiss!

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are fucking, or prejudice, it is strange how two things can coincide.

Hello all, sorry for the absence shall however, increased to comment, is that I had nothing special to write here on the blog.

Really even now I have, but at least you update:)

are not lost weight despite my good intentions, even fatter thank goodness!

I am going to put me in though.
The post title refers to the fact that I like a boy, a friend, but has a girlfriend.
And I do shit more than ever.
My friends say I probably will love me for my character because I have a beautiful character. And it's great to hear it, makes me realize that I have friends who really appreciate me despite my many faults, is a beautiful thing. I am not totally alone.
gives hope, we human beings have an infinite need of love and hope, but we really so fragile? Realizing it's weird.
know that someone gives you a warm feeling ... it's like alcohol.
Yeah, I had better examples, something that warms you, but not as a hot shower, something that warms you inside.

For now I send you a big hug, be happy, is the best way to be happy, be.

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school time

kindest girls you were to answer, and a special thanks to my new supporters, You guys are great, good humor make me go back every day:)
I know that you are only virtual friends, but knowing that there is someone over this computer that is in the flesh and try to understand what really makes you feel good. More relaxed, almost as if it mattered more what's going bad, because I'm not completely alone in this.
So thanks.
Today I was pretty good, two cans of tuna for lunch and dinner without oil a bit 'chicken and potatoes in the morning at school we had a couple of hours of physical education course.
course I was among the last, but made me feel good running.
For the first time in years, not hated my body, I liked that there was with me, and my legs hold up, and my chest hurt, and I miss your breath away.
It 's weird, I have always hated everything that reminded me of the existence of my body, but not today, for the first time I can recall, mind and body were one.
and was fine. In fact
mind and body are the same, but (as I found to be normal among people with depression and eating disorders) I do really hard to perceive them as something united, dependent on each other.
really remember when I felt good tennis, I felt that all that mass that was my body finally needed something, not skinny shoulders helped me well in that sport.
But the race is different. Look
really exist, to be there, panting like an enormous elephant, but at the same time you are free and invisible.
's beautiful.
Now, move on, they began to write and study tasks, uff, but come on, at least I can get back on my game and show that even though I was rejected this year I can recall.
I made friends with new people, and I am quite happy ... ... at this point in my life.
are now accustomed to the fact that the greatest happiness for me means moving from a catatonic state, such as unconsciousness, like drunken state of sadness and moments of anxiety when I would put ranicchiata ground in a corner of class, rocking back and forth as the patients of psychiatric centers, and then moments are rather peaceful.
But how do I live in it myself?
Perhaps it is the force of habit.
If a person suddenly happen inside of me (like those movies in which exchange of body, but in this case would be an even exchange of emotions and mental) probably would not support this, but the fact that we have come slowly I made it more acceptable.
Finally I say that cigarettes are helping me a lot, I know that smoking is bad and blah blah blah, but at least I can eat less and go to school in the morning.
"I saw the best minds of my generation, destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the streets at dawn looking for angry fix. "

Allen Ginsberg

What thin.

all for now, I send you a big hug, see you soon!

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So girls, I must ask you a question, I do not think of why you have already asked (if you excuse me, I did not want to go to cover any post published earlier). I now
peserei 70 kg (having lost three kilos, the first 73!) Peserei say today because I binge and I took a kg, so now I really am 71. Then, from 1.64 to 1.65 are high .. how can I carry a 44? So, should I take at least 46 in theory, this leads me to think that I must have very heavy bone .. what do you think? This sognifica also that I will never weigh 36 kg, if a girl because she looks 36 to 36 kg, I will show less than 30 (because now he looks older than 65), and I almost died.
What do you think? But it is strange and weigh so much less demonstrate, people who weigh less than is physically the same as me .. O_O
I hope you will answer me, I'm here to understand how the brain acting nasty kg to lose to get to wear a 36 pants xD

Hello all, I send you a big hug!