I wonder if blogging is still alive, if it still catches people interest and comments, or...
Or if it survives in some small niches, some specific areas where websites and forums failed miserably.
Twitter and facebook took over a faster communication need that RSS feeds could not? While I still read some blogs I realize how the personal blogging isn't attractive anymore and that facebook connection to youtube and other website has make things easier for the mass.
Thinking about this, I ask myself the meaning for this blog. Should it still be alive?
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
No condom for the dick heads!

So, going with prostitutes it's not that bad. He may also contract something mortal.
Unfortunately, the condom was better on his head.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
Friday, May 29, 2009
Pintando una cancion / Drawing a song
Long life to Flash technology if this are the results.
I've been singing this song for over three days (with all invented words).
Worths the 4 minutes of your life that it takes.
Soy de Aire
I've been singing this song for over three days (with all invented words).
Worths the 4 minutes of your life that it takes.
Soy de Aire
Where were we?
Sorry for this long silence.
Lots lots lots of things happening and time lacks.
But still, I realize that I'm having a huge problem not to talk about politics. In my country, seems that all the people is looking at what happens when a 79 years old man decides that the fresh blood of some virgins is what he need so desperately to risk his political power. Clinton and Monica? Puah! Amateurs!
Why only few check what is happening behind the scenes?
Dear Montanelli, I know you are laughing from your grave, but when you stated that Italy needed this man to finally get a cure... exactly, how much time were you thinking about? Could a vaccine kill the body that host him? What if this cure will never occur and we just die?
Hell. I didn't want to return for other reasons. Now I just feel like vomiting on all this soubrettes, this lies, this political class, this fathers and mothers who sell their daughter to the most powerful italian man.
I've got no more ideas for my country. It's over. Just finish destroying what's left. I'm taking a new citizenship asap.
Lots lots lots of things happening and time lacks.
But still, I realize that I'm having a huge problem not to talk about politics. In my country, seems that all the people is looking at what happens when a 79 years old man decides that the fresh blood of some virgins is what he need so desperately to risk his political power. Clinton and Monica? Puah! Amateurs!
Why only few check what is happening behind the scenes?
Dear Montanelli, I know you are laughing from your grave, but when you stated that Italy needed this man to finally get a cure... exactly, how much time were you thinking about? Could a vaccine kill the body that host him? What if this cure will never occur and we just die?
Hell. I didn't want to return for other reasons. Now I just feel like vomiting on all this soubrettes, this lies, this political class, this fathers and mothers who sell their daughter to the most powerful italian man.
I've got no more ideas for my country. It's over. Just finish destroying what's left. I'm taking a new citizenship asap.
Labels:
Berlusconi,
Bugie,
Cura,
Letizia,
Montanelli,
Noemi,
Virus.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
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