Dear sirs, I made some observations in this time of writing little. And I'd like to share with you, just to see if I have derailed and I see that I'm wrong or if I'm not actually all wrong.
Well I have the impression that we live in a country that is starting to brain death, which no longer goes to vote because they trust in institutions is zero, thinks only of money that every morning he jumped off the bed, but only because without those not eating. Normal people do not have time for nothing work, eat, sleep and sometimes people can meet their needs more animals, because love is so different from the sweep, head got to do what and how much time you free, a bit like the hard disk of the damn computer to which we they stand in front of ten hours a day. Here those who work less earn more money because here are people who cheat, criminals, extorting, fields on the lives of others. And so are you living, increase drug addicts, alcoholics, whores make money just because we do not have the coolness to get us to warm the hearts of those around us, we expect just from everything and everyone. Whether the pope did not I come to speak of the social fabric, it should rather talk of a torn canvas. I so much wanted to name a four to those idiots who want reality shows and stupid with several wicks, and were it not that in this period is so popular I would have already sent in writing.
A country with an empty head, here's what appears on the horizon, a beautiful country of illiterates with three phones to talk about anything, and the frenzy of the Internet when not even know how to write in Italian so I do not say correct, but decent. The future is very rosy, and the first signs are already there: take away the football, cooking and fashion are here or almost nothing remains. Young people are in disarray, those of alcohol and generation of big brother, those who have the future in their hands, or rather should have it, but is instead in the hands of stoned seventies who build the future on another project contracts to ensure that you gentlemen will receive the full pension and to those directly affected anything. Here there is no money for anything that does not need, indeed, I expressed myself badly, all that you do not need the money to those who gave them to us already. Public services are reaching outrageous levels for an industrialized country, dwarfing the health, academia and research in general are in pieces, justice can not be guaranteed unless he runs it, the authorities have more resources to cope inperante delinquency, and in the meantime, think about how to decorate the bridge over the Strait.
What a life then with the neighbors, too bad, ours are just as annoying, the ones who always wear the same color to be clear, there are those who believe in chastity and demonize the condom but then have fun with each other (just , the condom there is a little less), the important thing is to put everything to rest because I forgot that the information is controlled, and even our beautiful blogghettini shortly. And the air we breathe stinks, stinks of rotten stench of cheating, of tricks not to be fit if you're among those who can use them and otherwise amen, so then with the turn of the indultino do away with you and You can return to do what you ordered to jail a few years earlier. We are a land of conquest, our streets after ten o'clock at night are the property of delinquency Romanian, Moroccan and the rest. And you say well about it being racist, but I swear that I was not at all.
A country with an empty head, here's what appears on the horizon, a beautiful country of illiterates with three phones to talk about anything, and the frenzy of the Internet when not even know how to write in Italian so I do not say correct, but decent. The future is very rosy, and the first signs are already there: take away the football, cooking and fashion are here or almost nothing remains. Young people are in disarray, those of alcohol and generation of big brother, those who have the future in their hands, or rather should have it, but is instead in the hands of stoned seventies who build the future on another project contracts to ensure that you gentlemen will receive the full pension and to those directly affected anything. Here there is no money for anything that does not need, indeed, I expressed myself badly, all that you do not need the money to those who gave them to us already. Public services are reaching outrageous levels for an industrialized country, dwarfing the health, academia and research in general are in pieces, justice can not be guaranteed unless he runs it, the authorities have more resources to cope inperante delinquency, and in the meantime, think about how to decorate the bridge over the Strait.
What a life then with the neighbors, too bad, ours are just as annoying, the ones who always wear the same color to be clear, there are those who believe in chastity and demonize the condom but then have fun with each other (just , the condom there is a little less), the important thing is to put everything to rest because I forgot that the information is controlled, and even our beautiful blogghettini shortly. And the air we breathe stinks, stinks of rotten stench of cheating, of tricks not to be fit if you're among those who can use them and otherwise amen, so then with the turn of the indultino do away with you and You can return to do what you ordered to jail a few years earlier. We are a land of conquest, our streets after ten o'clock at night are the property of delinquency Romanian, Moroccan and the rest. And you say well about it being racist, but I swear that I was not at all.
The nonsense out there, and once again sponsored by the laws of the state, you see people who are not allowed to do their jobs because they otherwise would uncover smelly sewers, people who are allowed to do everything and others are not allowed not even to buy a fake bag because some say it would be more just rubbish full salary for one of the pieces of skin Sewn in China, but signed. This is where lies the difference: they are allowed and we do not. One day perhaps we will thank China.
Use something to your blog, and Internet media you have available, as long as possible, because he pulls a bad air. The pressure cooker is boiling a little too much.
What am I even close the blog, but I want to say what I see.
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