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Dreams are wishes of happiness ...

Vorrei che qualcuno mi spiegasse come si fa a continuare a credere alle fairy tales after you turned off the television or closed the book that contains the ... I would like to explain it to me because I can not ... I go out the door and all I found is you, bid on a plate of waste: the reality. The crap
disappointments, the hassle of obligations, the sadness of the events (...) I find them still there ... all rotting in front of my door and just as the waste materials which are now so many that in Italy you fight to rid potersene subirsi without consequences. Too bad that in real life no slick politician can pretend to solve the problem by trying to leave the hall from your everyday junk caught without wearing a tie in the crevices of the collapses of depression ... quelle devi portarle TU a fare un giretto ai cassonetti, devi fargli assaporare l'aria e farli abituare ad un ambiente nuovo per poi lanciarle brutalmente nella spazzatura. La parte migliore di tutta questa storia e proprio qui... nel momento in cui pensi di essertene liberato e pensi di poterti godere un'entrata trionfale dal tuo zerbino immacolato capisci che fa più schifo di prima e che non ne è valsa la pena...
Bene, arrivati a questo punto forse è meglio tornare in casa a guardare "Cenerentola"... chissà che la fata turchina non compaia anche a me... posso sempre sperare...in fondo ho il 35 di scarpetta...

Pansy

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"Vorrei spendere una parola in favore della Natura, dell'assoluta libertà e dello stato selvaggio, contrapposti ad una libertà e a una cultura puramente civili; vorrei considerare l'uomo come abitatore della Natura, come sua parte integrante, e non come membro della società..."

H.D.Thoreau - Walking

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It 's like exploring unknown territory ....

Ah... da quanto tempo non scrivo su questo piccolo e insignificante blog su cui sfogo all my fears and my problems ... (Poor you ...) but we have to say that if you do not have anything left to write better stand still to avoid long speeches without complicated punctuation ... like this short.
Today I write because I'm confused and contradicted ... suddenly I do not know what I want, in any area of \u200b\u200bmy life. Why is everything so difficult? I sometimes seem to live forever against the ...
fixed the gap in front of me, the gray asphalt becomes a source of reflection, like everything else around me, because I feel weird ... everything is paradoxical. I am deeply absorbed far from my thoughts constantly opposed to the will of my brain, everything contradicts me and follow the beat of my heart becomes impossible ... I continue walking, talking about things that do not really interest me, smiling at passers-by ... I can not breathe, my head is somewhere else ... is in a place where distances do not exist and where can I be happy when I want to ... is a place far from my everyday life. I dream of walking in the park without boring speeches and magical moments and unforgettable dream ... as a child ... I see myself walking finally happy. But I know it's all in my head and when the shadow of the trees will leave space in the sunlight will find out that none of this is possible ... why it is so far out of reach ...
is like exploring unknown territory ...
Pansy