Saturday, June 28, 2008

When I Turn 21 Do I Have To Renew My License

Idioms Livorno!

A

Alli lame kick panels shins.
Love ' Without being 'love is like pulissi' r ass without ave 'CAAT.
At Leghorn we Vole hundred pounds pe 'foul' and a thousand tarting eg 'Make it stop.
In Livorno, 'r port worse person' r co violin 'feet.
water and fish points up to the hilt! You ate in
Bussoli until yesterday!

B

Botta Botta, fio dry!
Bella 'dare arzassi soon gets a bit of water and went back to bed.
ugly face, and under heaven.

C

That passion, of flesh and baciallo tomb of 'Artoni.
Who fucking cunt who has bread has more hunger.
Who stinks more and those who live sgalluzza.
Who Laughs' r Friday and has not bald, smiles' r Saturday and Sunday cries.
Who is the longest if he pulls it. About AIC un'abbi
vain desires. Who's going
ar process and a caa well, three and three Vorta is Vorta go.
Five and five bread and cake.
Thigh long, fine cut.
Ass up, you f or a jump
Who works and mishandles malidetta the CIA more golds on race
leila Madonna di Montenero
Ca'are is easy, but pigliallo ass and a flash.

D

Woman 'he shakes his hip, if an bitch poo we're missing.
a formal notice three things in life: the fox, and the rate of fie ass down! Women
dwarf all den

E
It is better
ave 'fear' and toccanne.
It's like licking cunt co 'underpants.
E 'Onti return, the Vaini not.

F

Easy trumpet heart pee standing up. Among
r'culo and the FIA \u200b\u200bis a step in Formia.
Slice 'ULO co pine nuts.
Fa 'co Vaini' Pisani. Buo
Force spends cee.
Fa cunt and ass! Make
onco to erect a ba'i ce'i
Fava vor tips!

G

Friends are 'ow' beans: they speak back. Fatness half
beauty.
the wheel of laps you '' icchi.

H

It took them more than sketches she rocks' alafuria. You create holes
CAAT vessel. You ate the egg
n'culo the hen. Well
Feel like eggs! A E. .. forgive you!
You took 'na unbelievably flame (red)! You
puppammi but the stone!

I

Ir kiss' na ar telefanata dick because I stand ready
talk them away from wind, bicirette from Livorno (and no pegs)

L

The beautiful long lashes: all they want and anyone have her.
The woman is like 'r pig,' a throw anything away. The FIA \u200b\u200b
us, FIA us sfa.
's head under 'vella order now above. What's new dress
port? Or it's raining or windy, or a dead person.
Women are like sarcicce: guts holes, pork inside (and should be consumed card) Did you
in Domo, a person as prey. Mrs.
der Cignù, and has the hunger a na por it more.
women or whores, or I fly!

M

Better 'n quer body there that' n infantry.
Better smell of shit 'and poor.
Better a dead man 'n the house' n Pisan door.
riscardata Soup 'n was never hot. But
you to teach dad a pipe? Better
ave 'pants ar broken ass broke ass it' pants. Better
envied 'he pitied.
But you gets a rector in the head!
Pig was never a clean grease.
her naked you better dress to party! Better
her to read that you by the kilo!
me what I cao pai door and then she wanted!
a better ass than a flat plate in the ass.

N

Ni fa ir fuck the old ones.
I joke I joke 'round about ar an ass, I mean nothing

O

or straw or hay, if' r body is full. Each beautiful shoe
doventa 'na strip.
Onci Onci Onci, drink less ponchos, you see 'ow you' ve all ounce bé 'ponchos. Each head is hard
'r to' rock.
Honest casino partner died.

P

children a feel it, it hurts big
Pott, a dark 'ULO and ponchos. More disgusting
do, costs you less. Precise
'ome a finger' nculo! Q



When r'culo caa and makes r'cazzo, vo 'n ass to drugs and who sells them!
This is Jesus, after that 'there is one more!
Quaini and horns, those who have it are his.

R

Gifts fii boddoni.

S

If 'world was r' n ass, Livorno would be 'r Buo. If you do
'' n Christ, scorned by 'n poor face' n rich.
You work, you Fatia for 'er bread and pella phy, you work all year round but we give it a FIA. Without
Liller, 'is a lallera. If
vo 'does' what you like, you have to go to Livorno.
It is better you in that ar filobusse.
If you flew sluts you would eat with a slingshot. If
woman 'a wished; man' a pole.
Sai 'dare, and the reasons for pride vattro died. You
toughest of pine green. If t'andrei
had thee in the ass to the caa Meloria (earth wind heart) You
morvidino you.
know 'and you dare mutolino.
you 'ome Mary wide' ULO and narrow FIA
simpati'o you like a cat attached to 'oglioni

T. .. So eat

ear! I've got heart, but nerve
Ti ti ve 'ner ass.
pulls a hair more than a cunt wagon oxen.
Three women are 'n the market, four' na fair.
Trumpet 'ULO, health' orpo help me 'ULO else I'm dead.
Trulli Trulli, who's got them playthings. Among
scurregge ruti and God will help thee. Quiet
c'aveva horns.
All queers ass arthritis
Three things' is a bear: joy of nothing, kiss his wife and cooled milk and coffee.
you are that you are the man my wife you

U

'One puts you' 'No way if your mouth' a knows wine. A
piss my darculo de '! A
Cianna my grown peels Coomer.
'A is ciuo' he t'accontenti.

V

want to work 'sartami me, but let me work less' and I can.
West Wind: water fino a' 'oglioni e pesci niente.
Vestiti ammodino!

Friday, June 20, 2008

Griha Pravesh Shaloka

Sum 41 - There's No Solution

Maybe nothing else will ever be so clear
Or maybe that's only my fear
If just for one day I wish I could disappear
Just take me far from here
Maybe I'd find out nothing new
Maybe I'd end up just like you

There's no solution (no solution)
Give me truth to my conviction
Is my own confusion (my confusion)
Reality or fiction
Am I out of my mind?

The constant pressure that keeps hanging over me (hanging over me)
It makes me feel so empty
It's more than anything that I could ever be (I could ever be)
What else could you take from me
It's getting harder to relate
Don't want to make the same mistakes


There's no solution (no solution)
Give me truth to my conviction
Is my own confusion (my confusion)
Reality or fiction
Am I out of my mind?

It took me so long to find out it's right
There in front of me
Too close to see
What I thought was true
I see right through what's killing you


There's no solution (I can see)
Give me truth to my conviction Is my own confusion
(that I feel) Reality or fiction

Am I out of my mind?

So maybe nothing else will ever be so clear
Or maybe that's only my fear (Am I out of my mind?)
If just for one day I wish I could disappear
Just take me to from here ( Am I out of my mind?)

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Cheek Swollen Day After Filling

sleeper plane flew away ... ...

Although like many, many people do not like it. But whether you like it or not Vasco can not say that with this cnazone (not even feel it, only the text) creates an image and a unique atmosphere ...


sleeper floor

almost not heard you
and put his hand between the sheets
your face
plan
I breathed in the silence calm
the day came from the glass
undecided than surprised!

your face lit up grumpy
jealous or perhaps amazed
but here are your eyes just parted
"How long are you awake?"

"I I am here always my soul
you are ...... well, "I saw a smile
wet with tears
" Just tell me your name "

Souls hot fused together
suspended in the middle of the room
while the ceiling seemed to fall
clenched fist in his life.

"Look, you can stay here
here ... as long as you want"
said she left the bed and then I swear ....
flew