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• .90 (Bushido)
• .89 (Catullo)
• .88 (è meglio una delusione vera di una gioia finta.)
• .87 (Ma se per la tua gioia hai bisogno del permesso di altri, sei proprio un povero sciocco.)
• .(19)86 [it takes more than fucking someone to keep yourself warm]
• .85 (avremmo voluto rimanere abbracciati e invece...)
• .84 (la verità è che non gli piaci abbastanza)
• .83 (tell me now where was my fault in loving you with my whole heart)
• .82 (Consoli)
• .81 (Coehlo)
• .80
• .79 (Infinite playlist)
• .78 (la ragazza dalle lacrime rosse)
• .77 (sugar)
• .76
• .75 (Niiico)
• .74 (Belenja)
• .73 (grazie)
• .72 [da un letto di petali a un letto di chiodi]
• .71
• .70
• .69
• .68 (rmbr smthg?)
• .67 (McQ)
• .66 (respiri o sospiri)
• .65
• .64 (and everything after)
• .63 (Serena)
• .62 [anche ad essere si impara]
• .61 [Come un giglio tra i cardi, così la mia amata tra le fanciulle.]
• .60
• .59
• .58
• .57 (Lost & Found)
• .56 (Russell)
• .55 (condizionale)
• .54
• .53 (Diesel: stupid philosophy)
• .52 (design)
• .51 (heavy toughts)
• .50 (Rilke)
• .49
• .48
• .47 (la mia vita secondo Bob Dylan)
• .46 (Rimbaud)
• .45 (Ilenja)
• .44
• .43 (passo e chiudo)
• .42
• .41
• .40 (intervallo)
• .39 (kidding)
• .38
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• .32
• .31
• .30 (not .19 forever)
• .29
• .28 (Dente)
• .28
• .27 (new slang)
• .26 (back to .25)
• .25
• .24 (Nikita)
• .23
• .22 (Libro nero dell'amore)
• .21 (T.P.C.)
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• .14
• .13 and a smile
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• .1
• Is anyone going anywhere?
• [tuentitèn]
• Credenze
• Twenty ten
• [è l'in(d)izio della fine]
• Skydiving
• is this photography?
• Hello saferide - The quiz
• JCDC-Lego defilée summer/spring 3001
• Paul Smith is a Zebra
• .91 (Let go)

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• Paul Smith is a Zebra - (NdR) Paul Smith’s introduction into fashion was completely accidental. At the age of 16, with no career plans or qualifications, Paul Smith was propelled by his father into a menial job at the local clothing warehouse in his native Nottingham. However his real passion was sport and his ambition was to become a professional racing cyclist, until aged 17 years when cycling-mad Paul was in a terrible accident. Six months in hospital followed and during this time Paul made some new friends. After leaving hospital he arranged to meet them again and by chance the meeting place was a local pub that was popular with the students from the local art college. They talked of Mondrian, Warhol, Kokoshka, David Bailey and listened to the Rolling Stones, Miles Davis and much more. It was then Paul knew he wanted to be a part of this colourful world of ideas and excitement. Within two years, Paul Smith was managing his first boutique in Nottingham and with the encouragement of his girlfriend Pauline Denyer (now wife) and a small amount of savings, opened a tiny shop in 1970. Paul started to take evening classes for tailoring and with the help of Pauline (an RCA fashion graduate), Paul was able to create what he wanted. By 1976 Paul showed his first menswear collection in Paris under the Paul Smith label. Within 20 years of his introduction to fashion Paul Smith had established himself as the pre-eminent British designer. Paul Smith has the ability to anticipate, and even spark off trends not only fashion but in the wider context of popular culture. He manages to transmit a genuine sense of humour and mischief mixed with his love of tradition and the classics.
• Hello saferide - The quiz - You look nice alright and I like the way you nod after everything I say like it actually means something to youAnd I like your record collection Townes and Jens with a hint of Rickie Lee And you've cleaned up the bathroom, made a really nice soup but a bit too much sci-fi in your shelf with DVDsBut there's some things you need to know about me: I'm weak right now, real weak right now I need proof before I dare to open this heart so I prepared a quiz for you:Would you freak out if I said I liked you? Do you walk the line? Is your IQ higher than your neighbour's? And is it very much higher than mine?Can you sleep when I grind my teeth? Do you look away if I slob when I eat? Will you let me be myself? Can you at all times wear socks? because I'm still scared of feetDo you talk in the middle of Seinfeld? Do you read more than two books a month? Do you get racist or sexist when you've had a few? Is it fine if I make more money than you?Have you slept with any people I work with? Is there anyone you'd rather wish I'd be? Do you still keep pictures of old girlfriends? Are they prettier than me?And if I'd fall, would you pick me up? If I fall, will you pick me up?
• .21 (T.P.C.) - A me questi nuovi scrittori emergenti mi fanno morire...è tutto così (sur)REALE.
• .21 (T.P.C.) - Boh, a volte ho proprio l'impressione che i migliori autori siano quelli che non arrivano al grande pubblico...purtroppo! O per fortuna?
• .40 (intervallo) - There was a time when my world Was filled with darkness Then I stopped dreaming now I'm supposed to fill it up with somethingIn your eyes I see the eyes of somebody I knew before, long ago But I'm still trying to make my mind up Am I free or am I tied up?I change shapes just to hide in this place But I'm still, I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when I slip Yeah I slip, I'm still an animalThere is a hole and I tried to fill it up with money But it gets bigger till your horse is always running In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody That could be strongTell me if I'm wrong And now I'm pulling your disguise up Are you free or are you tied up?I change shapes just to hide in this place But I'm still, I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when I slip Yeah I slip, I'm still an animal There was a time when my world Was filled with darkness Then I stopped dreaming now[Miike Snow]
• .62 [anche ad essere si impara] - "Ci sono quelli che si condannano al grigiore della vita più mediocre perché hanno avuto un dolore, una sfortuna; ma ci sono anche quelli che lo fanno perché hanno avuto più fortuna di quella che si sentivano di reggere."che altro dire...
• .72 [da un letto di petali a un letto di chiodi] - Bentornato Ni! A me piace il tuo soggettivo, quindi ribatti pure senza mai farti problemi :) Come sempre, l'essere "human being" ti porta ad assuefarti al dolore. Vivi la sofferenza, e la superi, o meglio, la accantoni continuando il tuo percorso (che potrà anche variare direzione ma non si interrompe). Su questo non v'è dubbio. Dire <<non posso vivere senza di te>> perfortunaputroppo non è MAI vero, si vive comunque. Per questo non è ho mai creduto al fatto di cercare "l'altra metà della mela", perchè non siamo fatti a metà. Siamo entità complete, distinte. Ognuno con le proprie emozioni e le proprie sofferenze, gioie, dolori. Io direi più che siamo ciliegie. Attaccate di tanto in tanto per il gambo ad altre entità affini, alla ricerca dell'aggancio perfetto, questo sì. E se non lo è, che si sganci pure l'altra "pallina rossa col cuore duro", noi viviamo lo stesso. Certo vivremo in disequilibrio, vivremo soli...forse. Ma la vita va avanti. Quello che mi chiedo io (e prima di me Dostoevskij) è: se il cuore viene distrutto, esiste ancora? O meglio, vi è ancora modo di soffrire se la tua parte sofferente non esiste più? A te la...PALLAAAA!!!
• .72 [da un letto di petali a un letto di chiodi] - Meraviglia :)
• .74 (Belenja) - "Le scuse sono come il buco del culo, tutti quanti ne hanno almeno una."
• .84 (la verità è che non gli piaci abbastanza) - eh eh dimmelo tu!
• .89 (Catullo) - L'odio è un liquore prezioso, un veleno più caro di quello dei Borgia; perché è fatto con il nostro sangue, la nostra salute, il nostro sonno e due terzi del nostro amore. Bisogna esserne avari. (Charles Baudelaire)

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