With ilbaratrodellamatita!
Lipparini Section - Mr J 
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Monday, July 30, 2007
Monica Roccaforte Dvds
balancing Claims
reading the Corriere della Sera yesterday (Sunday, July 29) you could not help but notice, but I would say that is a matter that has been going on for some time, the propensity of the left to lose by no means idle in balancing that seems to keep Orfei circus but without the spectacle of the hairpiece of Moira Orfei.
I come to the point: Sergio Romano
editorial says that Veltroni has rolled out the program in Turin, then on Saturday in an interview said that if you do not make constitutional reforms - as regards the division of powers between rooms, premier, and electoral reform - there is no saint: you can not do absolutely nulla! Il sistemo è bloccato. Grazie di avercelo detto prima di cominciare a menare il can per l’aia.
Almeno l’ha detto subito! Magari c’è speranza che questa consapevolezza maturi più profondamente tra gli schieramenti visto che sono in molti a pensarla come Veltroni.
Punto secondo. Bologna: vicenda della mostra/performance intitolata “la Madonna piange sperma” organizzata dall’associazione gay “carni scelte”. La mostra doveva tenersi un mese fa, ma è stata proibita per vilipendio alla religione con canto di Cofferati che s’incazza con i gay e Cafarra che celebra messe riparatorie.
In tutto questo tourbillon l’associazione viene denunciata per vilipendio, in fact, and the prefect De Nicola said, however, that blasphemy does not exist because the Madonna, theologically speaking, is not a deity, and pulls out all the judgments of the Constitutional Court that the blasphemy that is only reported if the deity. Now, on the understanding that I hate bigotry, I think that a show like this was completely inappropriate, insensitive and not because it says the cardinal Cafarra, but because you can hit the weed authoritarianism of the church in a much more intelligent with a queer hysterical provocation. However, the position taken by De Nicola, intended to save both ways, is even more absurd. It will be legally correct, but it is anti-culturale. Per chi crede e chi non crede la figura della Madonna è una delle più belle, più straordinariamente poetiche che la nostra cultura abbia prodotto ed è assurdo sostenere che la mostra sia offensiva per la religione ma che non costituisca bestemmia. E’ una bestemmia e festa finita! Lo è nei confronti della nostra cultura! Allo stesso modo, pensare di insultare la Madonna senza bestemmiare è svilente anche per il bestemmiatore stesso. Lascerebbe un vuoto immenso, un senso di solitudine senza precedenti.
Chiedetelo ai vecchi dei circoli Arci e vedrete che strabuzzeranno gli occhi, sgomenti.
Non importa se non ci sono i termini giuridici per definirla come tale: se io fossi uno di quelli che hanno organizzato la shows not accept anything, not even in the turtle, this acquittal, because among other things, demeans the scope of my challenge. If a cause must take responsibility for what he does. Better that badly fucking guilty by a balance small. So next time maybe you will call her "Saint Joseph crying sperm" or "the ox and the donkey cry sperm" ... what ever change ??????
Third, he cites an article in Corriere Liberation (communist newspaper) says that consumerism is freedom and not be demonized. And down that path already comunistoni begin to argue as if they were debating on the entity. And since non abbiamo ancora risolto le contraddizioni legati ai sistemi di produzione proviamo ad andare a valle a risolvere quelli del consumo. E quindi, nell'articolo, si consiglia alla sinistra di lavorare sul senso di frustrazione metropolitano che nasce in coloro che non hanno potere d’acquisto. E Luciano Canfora dice che un esproprio proletario nei negozi di via Montenapoleone non è un atto rivoluzionario: anche perché, direi io, se proprio si deve pensare a un esproprio proletario mi concentrerei su altri beni di largo consumo. Magari si potrebbe organizzare una festa dell’Unità in cui si va in balera solo con vestiti Gucci e Prada, ma poi io li restituirei. Insomma sarebbe solo un divertissement!
E poi quel gatto lupesco di Edoardo Sanguineti dice che sì, i consumi devono essere liberi ed equi ma questo è possibile solo dopo la rivoluzione. Ma, dico io, che tipo di consumo si avrebbe dopo una rivoluzione comunista? E’ evidente che non si potrebbe parlare più di “consumo” nei termini in cui lo si definisce in una società capitalista. Sarebbe un’altra cosa.
Insomma ieri c’ho perso il capo per star dietro a questi funamboli. E tutto questo deambulare nelle funi del paradosso si addice più ai lustrini, alle paillette e alle salopette che a coloro che tentano di pensare a nuove forme di società.Tutto questo più che di sinistra, è molto sinistro. Davvero.
I come to the point: Sergio Romano
editorial says that Veltroni has rolled out the program in Turin, then on Saturday in an interview said that if you do not make constitutional reforms - as regards the division of powers between rooms, premier, and electoral reform - there is no saint: you can not do absolutely nulla! Il sistemo è bloccato. Grazie di avercelo detto prima di cominciare a menare il can per l’aia.
Almeno l’ha detto subito! Magari c’è speranza che questa consapevolezza maturi più profondamente tra gli schieramenti visto che sono in molti a pensarla come Veltroni.
Punto secondo. Bologna: vicenda della mostra/performance intitolata “la Madonna piange sperma” organizzata dall’associazione gay “carni scelte”. La mostra doveva tenersi un mese fa, ma è stata proibita per vilipendio alla religione con canto di Cofferati che s’incazza con i gay e Cafarra che celebra messe riparatorie.
In tutto questo tourbillon l’associazione viene denunciata per vilipendio, in fact, and the prefect De Nicola said, however, that blasphemy does not exist because the Madonna, theologically speaking, is not a deity, and pulls out all the judgments of the Constitutional Court that the blasphemy that is only reported if the deity. Now, on the understanding that I hate bigotry, I think that a show like this was completely inappropriate, insensitive and not because it says the cardinal Cafarra, but because you can hit the weed authoritarianism of the church in a much more intelligent with a queer hysterical provocation. However, the position taken by De Nicola, intended to save both ways, is even more absurd. It will be legally correct, but it is anti-culturale. Per chi crede e chi non crede la figura della Madonna è una delle più belle, più straordinariamente poetiche che la nostra cultura abbia prodotto ed è assurdo sostenere che la mostra sia offensiva per la religione ma che non costituisca bestemmia. E’ una bestemmia e festa finita! Lo è nei confronti della nostra cultura! Allo stesso modo, pensare di insultare la Madonna senza bestemmiare è svilente anche per il bestemmiatore stesso. Lascerebbe un vuoto immenso, un senso di solitudine senza precedenti.
Chiedetelo ai vecchi dei circoli Arci e vedrete che strabuzzeranno gli occhi, sgomenti.
Non importa se non ci sono i termini giuridici per definirla come tale: se io fossi uno di quelli che hanno organizzato la shows not accept anything, not even in the turtle, this acquittal, because among other things, demeans the scope of my challenge. If a cause must take responsibility for what he does. Better that badly fucking guilty by a balance small. So next time maybe you will call her "Saint Joseph crying sperm" or "the ox and the donkey cry sperm" ... what ever change ??????
Third, he cites an article in Corriere Liberation (communist newspaper) says that consumerism is freedom and not be demonized. And down that path already comunistoni begin to argue as if they were debating on the entity. And since non abbiamo ancora risolto le contraddizioni legati ai sistemi di produzione proviamo ad andare a valle a risolvere quelli del consumo. E quindi, nell'articolo, si consiglia alla sinistra di lavorare sul senso di frustrazione metropolitano che nasce in coloro che non hanno potere d’acquisto. E Luciano Canfora dice che un esproprio proletario nei negozi di via Montenapoleone non è un atto rivoluzionario: anche perché, direi io, se proprio si deve pensare a un esproprio proletario mi concentrerei su altri beni di largo consumo. Magari si potrebbe organizzare una festa dell’Unità in cui si va in balera solo con vestiti Gucci e Prada, ma poi io li restituirei. Insomma sarebbe solo un divertissement!
E poi quel gatto lupesco di Edoardo Sanguineti dice che sì, i consumi devono essere liberi ed equi ma questo è possibile solo dopo la rivoluzione. Ma, dico io, che tipo di consumo si avrebbe dopo una rivoluzione comunista? E’ evidente che non si potrebbe parlare più di “consumo” nei termini in cui lo si definisce in una società capitalista. Sarebbe un’altra cosa.
Insomma ieri c’ho perso il capo per star dietro a questi funamboli. E tutto questo deambulare nelle funi del paradosso si addice più ai lustrini, alle paillette e alle salopette che a coloro che tentano di pensare a nuove forme di società.Tutto questo più che di sinistra, è molto sinistro. Davvero.
ps: sulla faccenda relativa al welfare stendo un velo pietoso. Before a conclave of 20 days to reach an agreement with social partners and now ... the radical left threatening battle in parliament to change the text utleriormente. And Diliberto says, "ognungo must have your hands free vote on the law in parliament as if to say ... .." as-you-move-you-lightning. "Infernal!
Lipparini Section - Mr J 
Thursday, July 26, 2007
What Is Tawnee Stone's Bra Size
"I neno and Leonardo
Nobody is more reminiscent of Zeno.
Zeno poetino Urbino is now crammed into obscurity lies in a nursing home city with the minimum pension that does all in diapers.
None you remember more. Ok, it's crazy. It 's always been mad: still echo his memorable quarrel he has done, with almost the entire population of Urbino. Moreover, it is now suffering from a kind of compulsive tics and chewing air continuously as to want to renege on all the fine words that got in Urbino, Urbino, and has flatly forgotten.
A poet is a poet and always forget it's not nice.
Section Lipparini has a penchant for punch-drunk boxers, and the old lions, those who start the game knowing they have already lost. So great credit to Zeno Fortini!
Cold
If only we knew that you went so softly
and a great silence
left in the hearts of those who
loved you and that you loved
more than your last breath you
us we would give ourselves
because you were a flower that never withers
and maybe I stayed for another hour in the corner.
And the house without you Giulio
is cold like a tree in winter.
From "I , Neno and Leonarda "
Zeno poetino Urbino is now crammed into obscurity lies in a nursing home city with the minimum pension that does all in diapers.
None you remember more. Ok, it's crazy. It 's always been mad: still echo his memorable quarrel he has done, with almost the entire population of Urbino. Moreover, it is now suffering from a kind of compulsive tics and chewing air continuously as to want to renege on all the fine words that got in Urbino, Urbino, and has flatly forgotten.
A poet is a poet and always forget it's not nice.
Section Lipparini has a penchant for punch-drunk boxers, and the old lions, those who start the game knowing they have already lost. So great credit to Zeno Fortini!
Cold
If only we knew that you went so softly
and a great silence
left in the hearts of those who
loved you and that you loved
more than your last breath you
us we would give ourselves
because you were a flower that never withers
and maybe I stayed for another hour in the corner.
And the house without you Giulio
is cold like a tree in winter.
From "I , Neno and Leonarda "
Lipparini Section - Mr J 
Monday, July 23, 2007
Visitor Letter Church Of Christ
What future for eco-tourism in Emilia-Romagna? (Dépense)
adjourn for a short period, the drafting of the encyclical "contra mulierium Moremi" started two posts ago for a brief digression, balanced tightrope walker at the edge of genetics. A brave attempt to remove Cesere to what is Caesar's and give it back to historic anti-onanism, Pompey. And return to a beloved topos Section Lipparini, "the Adriatic Coast, already partly addressed in the post" The usual Carnaio inhuman ", but now we face in the editio maior!
What future for eco-tourism in romagna? the question arises in every heart and noble human.
For this reason I asked the question the centipede - Gregory - who lives permanently the right jamb of the shutter of my kitchen: no reply. She said: "I think" and took refuge in an unusual silence.
I've been to the river and more 'than once and I admit it: I loved as one loves the Gradisca Fellini. Amata mercenary with lust. Paying, paying, paying!
And, miraculously, I found the words that Salvador Dali used to describe the art of his contemporary, the perfect description of the Romagna.
"profound lack of appreciation of intellectual systems. Depression particularly strong rational activity, which reaches the edge of mental retardation. Imbecility lyric-positive. Total unconsciousness aesthetics. No lyric-religious coercion. On the other hand: escape, Freedom unconscious mechanisms of development. Robotics ornamental. Stereo, neologisms. Great childhood neurosis. Needs and feelings of wonder and dell'orginalità iperestetica. Impudence absolute pride, frantic exhibitionism of imperialist whim and fancy. No sense of proportion. Realization of desires petrified. Majestic flowering of erotic tendencies, irrational, unconscious. "
S. Dali "Those bastards of modern .
It 'obvious that this time it is of the self-write and turn it nell'IIIOOO gaping mouth of the mule that makes a fine show of himself. (Forgive me if I said Carmelo).
E 'obvious to all that in a hyper-Romagna impera magic: the new frontier of the a-historical and eternal desire with no way of escape. She finds asylum in any form of symbolic imagery, without any restraint and historical roots.
Guardate gli ombrelloni che come un grande sudario avvolgono quelle spiagge e vi troverete le tracce della sindone. Insanguinata come da una corrida immaginaria di uomini e donne che si affrontano nell’arena del desiderio.
"Che spettacolo questo infuriare delle balneazione!" diceva il poeta di Casarsa.
L’aspetto lineare, reticolare degli ombrelloni è il corrispettivo oggettivo dell’incasellamento che patiscono i miserandi polli da allevamento, solo che a differenza nostra non lo fanno per scelta e non pagano pedaggio in quel vestibolo carcerario e parallelamente omologo che sono i caselli autostradali.
Come si legge, la ridondanza semantica è sin troppo evidente e uscendo di metafora si potrebbe dire che sbarcando in Romagna in the realm of absolutism commercial resort. But the jumble of symbols which are buried in the ground marked by the cat o 'nine tails of the Adriatic can not get out of the metaphor. It is all part of the language game and obviously not as nouns, but as synonymous counterparts. Made of the same language, or rather to be spoken the same language that you can not talk. Explain what it means exactly the speaker of Coconuts (disco pub near the port of Rimini, ed) when screaming "crazy beach 2007!! Hands up!! Let's enjoy this fucking life!! Peace love, no to war!! Amooooooorre! "And I cover you with gold.
I can tell because the substance is not there, there, and apparently, has never existed: just crap, not nouns, but synonyms. This beautiful speaker is not speaking of anything, it's nothing to talk about her. And 'This is the positive lyrical idiocy: the crazy claim to assert positively that something is a negative (a non-being) that instead of being alleged, asserted first. The miracle of interpretation to be alleged by an absence!
Gradisca Romagna is like a dream in a veiled and misty room at the Grand Hotel.
There is no future for eco-tourism for the romagna, because the romagna never existed. Any other statement by the way is intolerable! There remains only the echo, and in addition, in the distance.
Pardon the pun, it's late at night!
What future for eco-tourism in romagna? the question arises in every heart and noble human.
For this reason I asked the question the centipede - Gregory - who lives permanently the right jamb of the shutter of my kitchen: no reply. She said: "I think" and took refuge in an unusual silence.
I've been to the river and more 'than once and I admit it: I loved as one loves the Gradisca Fellini. Amata mercenary with lust. Paying, paying, paying!
And, miraculously, I found the words that Salvador Dali used to describe the art of his contemporary, the perfect description of the Romagna.
"profound lack of appreciation of intellectual systems. Depression particularly strong rational activity, which reaches the edge of mental retardation. Imbecility lyric-positive. Total unconsciousness aesthetics. No lyric-religious coercion. On the other hand: escape, Freedom unconscious mechanisms of development. Robotics ornamental. Stereo, neologisms. Great childhood neurosis. Needs and feelings of wonder and dell'orginalità iperestetica. Impudence absolute pride, frantic exhibitionism of imperialist whim and fancy. No sense of proportion. Realization of desires petrified. Majestic flowering of erotic tendencies, irrational, unconscious. "
S. Dali "Those bastards of modern .
It 'obvious that this time it is of the self-write and turn it nell'IIIOOO gaping mouth of the mule that makes a fine show of himself. (Forgive me if I said Carmelo).
E 'obvious to all that in a hyper-Romagna impera magic: the new frontier of the a-historical and eternal desire with no way of escape. She finds asylum in any form of symbolic imagery, without any restraint and historical roots.
Guardate gli ombrelloni che come un grande sudario avvolgono quelle spiagge e vi troverete le tracce della sindone. Insanguinata come da una corrida immaginaria di uomini e donne che si affrontano nell’arena del desiderio.
"Che spettacolo questo infuriare delle balneazione!" diceva il poeta di Casarsa.
L’aspetto lineare, reticolare degli ombrelloni è il corrispettivo oggettivo dell’incasellamento che patiscono i miserandi polli da allevamento, solo che a differenza nostra non lo fanno per scelta e non pagano pedaggio in quel vestibolo carcerario e parallelamente omologo che sono i caselli autostradali.
Come si legge, la ridondanza semantica è sin troppo evidente e uscendo di metafora si potrebbe dire che sbarcando in Romagna in the realm of absolutism commercial resort. But the jumble of symbols which are buried in the ground marked by the cat o 'nine tails of the Adriatic can not get out of the metaphor. It is all part of the language game and obviously not as nouns, but as synonymous counterparts. Made of the same language, or rather to be spoken the same language that you can not talk. Explain what it means exactly the speaker of Coconuts (disco pub near the port of Rimini, ed) when screaming "crazy beach 2007!! Hands up!! Let's enjoy this fucking life!! Peace love, no to war!! Amooooooorre! "And I cover you with gold.
I can tell because the substance is not there, there, and apparently, has never existed: just crap, not nouns, but synonyms. This beautiful speaker is not speaking of anything, it's nothing to talk about her. And 'This is the positive lyrical idiocy: the crazy claim to assert positively that something is a negative (a non-being) that instead of being alleged, asserted first. The miracle of interpretation to be alleged by an absence!
Gradisca Romagna is like a dream in a veiled and misty room at the Grand Hotel.
There is no future for eco-tourism for the romagna, because the romagna never existed. Any other statement by the way is intolerable! There remains only the echo, and in addition, in the distance.
Pardon the pun, it's late at night!
Lipparini Section - Mr J 
Friday, July 20, 2007
Male Body Grooming St. Louis
Break! Contra
So, just to underline the absolute balance of Section Lipparini, we only take two or three cases of successful women in the world
In India Pratibha Patil, projected to become the first woman president of the largest democracy in the world. His candidacy was desired, in turn, by a woman Sonia Gandhi, widow of Rajiv Gandhi and leader of United Progressive Alliance, a center-left party.
In Argentina, the wife di Kirchner – Cristina, un incrocio tra Evita e Hilary - sta correndo per le presidenziali argentine: qui la faccenda, tuttavia, è un po’ più complicata. Infatti, dietro a tutto lo sfavillante ambaradan elettorale allestito per la sciura pare ci sia la longa manus del marito – l’attuale presidente coinvolto in alcuni scandali assieme a tutta la cricca dell’esecutivo - che non vede l’ora di fare questa ottima staffetta familiare, ed eventualmente ri-presentarsi alle prossime. Fatto sta, a bocce ferme, che la lady ha il 40% dei consensi e distacca gli altri candidati di una ventina di punti percentuali per cui neanche la mano de dios gli potrebbe togliere la poltrona.
E’ di oggi su La Stampa, un articolo devoted to the "High Priestess" Chiara Lubich. The lady of porpora'è director of the congregation of the "Focolare", considered the most powerful and influential woman in the Vatican. Friend of John Paul II, John XXIII and Paul VI, as the young lady in 1920, has proved able to win concessions from sheriffs or type Bertone Ratzinger (when he was secretary of the Congregation for the Doctrine and prefect of the Holy Office) . We pass
Angela Merkel, Ségolène Royal, and Hillary Clinton close the anthology to the standard of feminine success in land, or sitazioni, I do not see where all this feminism, I see no great attention to women and salaams. I only see women winning. And party's over.
And it is that women are much more consumer tissue, and the media will assert the right to view model? And it is that this research
/ spirit / breath of feminism (which by the way is a kind of post-feminism in the process of maturity and therefore special offer 3x2) is nothing but an enabler for a certain type of consumption?
In India Pratibha Patil, projected to become the first woman president of the largest democracy in the world. His candidacy was desired, in turn, by a woman Sonia Gandhi, widow of Rajiv Gandhi and leader of United Progressive Alliance, a center-left party.
In Argentina, the wife di Kirchner – Cristina, un incrocio tra Evita e Hilary - sta correndo per le presidenziali argentine: qui la faccenda, tuttavia, è un po’ più complicata. Infatti, dietro a tutto lo sfavillante ambaradan elettorale allestito per la sciura pare ci sia la longa manus del marito – l’attuale presidente coinvolto in alcuni scandali assieme a tutta la cricca dell’esecutivo - che non vede l’ora di fare questa ottima staffetta familiare, ed eventualmente ri-presentarsi alle prossime. Fatto sta, a bocce ferme, che la lady ha il 40% dei consensi e distacca gli altri candidati di una ventina di punti percentuali per cui neanche la mano de dios gli potrebbe togliere la poltrona.
E’ di oggi su La Stampa, un articolo devoted to the "High Priestess" Chiara Lubich. The lady of porpora'è director of the congregation of the "Focolare", considered the most powerful and influential woman in the Vatican. Friend of John Paul II, John XXIII and Paul VI, as the young lady in 1920, has proved able to win concessions from sheriffs or type Bertone Ratzinger (when he was secretary of the Congregation for the Doctrine and prefect of the Holy Office) . We pass
Angela Merkel, Ségolène Royal, and Hillary Clinton close the anthology to the standard of feminine success in land, or sitazioni, I do not see where all this feminism, I see no great attention to women and salaams. I only see women winning. And party's over.
And it is that women are much more consumer tissue, and the media will assert the right to view model? And it is that this research
/ spirit / breath of feminism (which by the way is a kind of post-feminism in the process of maturity and therefore special offer 3x2) is nothing but an enabler for a certain type of consumption?
Lipparini Section - Mr J 
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Knightsbridge Dolls Collection
mulierium
So, this post is kind of encyclical.
will be long and painful.
the Financial Times said that Italy is the land of naked women. That we are a country that has the top of the pyramid of his fictional pigs and whores. Benissimo. Grazie cari amici inglesi. Acuti come voi nella analisi ce ne sono pochi: siete geniali.
Punto primo: avete scoperto l’acqua calda! Sono almeno dieci anni che è così e voi vi svegliate solo oggi.
Punto secondo, noi cretini italiani, li stiamo pure ad ascoltare: e diciamo “è vero! Accidenti è vero!”.
Ma certo che è vero! Lo sanno anche le veline, che notoriamente hanno il cervello intorpidito in maniera quasi irreversibile: lo sanno anche loro che l’immaginario italiano ruota attorno ai porci e alla puttane.
Il fatto che sia vero e che lo sanno tutti non risolve il problema.
Ammesso che sia un problema.
Ma la cosa che invece più mi lascia sbalordito is that women complain about it. And their cry constantly being surrounded by people who calculate only the physical aspect, forcing them to strip and prostitute themselves in long, silent television appearances that demean the very high intellectual capacity and harm the endless years of study: bullshit!
And then down to blame men, the male-dominated society, to those porcacci forcing them to worse things, even earning a miliardino just to say "go to tim!. Poor fellow!
So the news in newspapers was not that Italy is a land of swine and whores , no. The news is: Italy is a country of macho pigs . And on the sociologist Chiara Saraceno tells us we are back from the rest of Europe, the Rodotà tells us that women have fallen into the trap (fortunately dangles here and there some responsibility from women, but not much) but without specifying that if the trappolone have done alone.
As long as we talk about work, right to maternity leave for men, periods of paternity leave, I'm there: they agree more, except that the woman and man are very different relationship with the child: this does not change under any law, reform or riformona for now.
But the fact is another and is social, of the imagery, the ideal (if we are out of line): The fact is that the worst enemies of women are women themselves than men.
E 'useless to complain that the women, saying "we put off because it is the only way to win the attention of men." It would be like saying that the responsibility of the experiment on Pavlov's dog is the dog! Because we know we men are dogs, but woe to tell them they are bitches (Pavlov)!
E 'useless that women re-complain, saying, "but it is men that make us so, that design these advertising campaigns, offering this model! They are the men who rule. " And in this case, in fact, the dogs (Pavlov) they would be. But no one forces them to do so. I do not think that the hordes of candidates to be driven by tissue conscription.
is they who are against themselves. Could form a common front and we put boys on the ground at any time - and were also to do that - instead of continually abdicate their role as women, preferring to carefree cocotte.
I wonder: is there really need the shares rose? Of course there is need, but expected from men is ludicrous: if I want a freedom I take it. Do not expect me to grant, that freedom would be otherwise? A grace received! And I hate the graces received, I know you ladies! Of course we men should
empowered and feel indebted to women, but certainly we do not feel indebted to or aware of the tissue (and the like). We treat them like Kleenex because they are made to be treated as Kleenex, we should treat them otherwise?
There is another way to treat the girl the disco veneer of lacquer and Swarovski that strikes once every fifteen minutes as the bell tower of the cathedral? Tell me!
Women, this time the blame is yours. There is no saint. (End Part)
will be long and painful.
the Financial Times said that Italy is the land of naked women. That we are a country that has the top of the pyramid of his fictional pigs and whores. Benissimo. Grazie cari amici inglesi. Acuti come voi nella analisi ce ne sono pochi: siete geniali.
Punto primo: avete scoperto l’acqua calda! Sono almeno dieci anni che è così e voi vi svegliate solo oggi.
Punto secondo, noi cretini italiani, li stiamo pure ad ascoltare: e diciamo “è vero! Accidenti è vero!”.
Ma certo che è vero! Lo sanno anche le veline, che notoriamente hanno il cervello intorpidito in maniera quasi irreversibile: lo sanno anche loro che l’immaginario italiano ruota attorno ai porci e alla puttane.
Il fatto che sia vero e che lo sanno tutti non risolve il problema.
Ammesso che sia un problema.
Ma la cosa che invece più mi lascia sbalordito is that women complain about it. And their cry constantly being surrounded by people who calculate only the physical aspect, forcing them to strip and prostitute themselves in long, silent television appearances that demean the very high intellectual capacity and harm the endless years of study: bullshit!
And then down to blame men, the male-dominated society, to those porcacci forcing them to worse things, even earning a miliardino just to say "go to tim!. Poor fellow!
So the news in newspapers was not that Italy is a land of swine and whores , no. The news is: Italy is a country of macho pigs . And on the sociologist Chiara Saraceno tells us we are back from the rest of Europe, the Rodotà tells us that women have fallen into the trap (fortunately dangles here and there some responsibility from women, but not much) but without specifying that if the trappolone have done alone.
As long as we talk about work, right to maternity leave for men, periods of paternity leave, I'm there: they agree more, except that the woman and man are very different relationship with the child: this does not change under any law, reform or riformona for now.
But the fact is another and is social, of the imagery, the ideal (if we are out of line): The fact is that the worst enemies of women are women themselves than men.
E 'useless to complain that the women, saying "we put off because it is the only way to win the attention of men." It would be like saying that the responsibility of the experiment on Pavlov's dog is the dog! Because we know we men are dogs, but woe to tell them they are bitches (Pavlov)!
E 'useless that women re-complain, saying, "but it is men that make us so, that design these advertising campaigns, offering this model! They are the men who rule. " And in this case, in fact, the dogs (Pavlov) they would be. But no one forces them to do so. I do not think that the hordes of candidates to be driven by tissue conscription.
is they who are against themselves. Could form a common front and we put boys on the ground at any time - and were also to do that - instead of continually abdicate their role as women, preferring to carefree cocotte.
I wonder: is there really need the shares rose? Of course there is need, but expected from men is ludicrous: if I want a freedom I take it. Do not expect me to grant, that freedom would be otherwise? A grace received! And I hate the graces received, I know you ladies! Of course we men should
empowered and feel indebted to women, but certainly we do not feel indebted to or aware of the tissue (and the like). We treat them like Kleenex because they are made to be treated as Kleenex, we should treat them otherwise?
There is another way to treat the girl the disco veneer of lacquer and Swarovski that strikes once every fifteen minutes as the bell tower of the cathedral? Tell me!
Women, this time the blame is yours. There is no saint. (End Part)
Lipparini Section - Mr J 
Thursday, July 12, 2007
Sayings Likethe Macaroni To My Cheese
Piero Paci Moremi, 90 years and not hear
Mr. Piero Paci, 90s, born in 1917 in Urbania has climbed Gran Sasso . In fact, he stood in the pocket of guinness Primates: immense Piero Paci .
Yes, because you know that Piero Paci hikers he does in his spare time: his real passion is cycling. Each day the other does not, even today, it shoots about 30/40 km of cycling on the bottom of the Apennines Montefeltro and when it does turn up to twice disguised as Miguel Indurain.
The grandfather was born during the First World War, became the second, he caught the bombing of Urbania (a dark page in the history of the Marche), the boom, the oil crisis, the austerity etc etc: it has passed , has been through.
But it's still here that gives us that gives us and watch it fills my heart.
Siamo nani sulle spalle di giganti diceva Newton (ci pare).
E davanti a lui che scala il Gran Sasso, dove vanno a finire gli i-pod, i telefonini, la palestra, la beauty farm, la lampada, la plastica, il collagene, l’isola dei famosi, il grande fratello, berlusconi, prodi, il dpef??? Gliel’ha messi in culo!
Piero Paci è l’immagine di una certa italia che non c’è più, davvero, non c’è più. Siamo mutati antropologicamente, prima e poi geneticamente. Quella mutazione è avvenuta con l’industrializzazione, questa con la massificazione della cultura. E non per cattiveria o dedizione al malaffare, perché così è, e non ci pare: così è and holiday ended. With the new software mediacrazia we all become all mushy, leggerini. But we talk about it again: this is the party for Piero Paci.
Now you may wonder why Lipparini The Chamber has decided to write this post, why? Piero Paci
Why is the great-uncle of the section and know us since we were born.
Piero is a man of another era: that gulf between us and him! I look at him and I see all my debauchery ... what a lesson! Lipparini
Mr. Piero Paci, 90s, born in 1917 in Urbania has climbed Gran Sasso . In fact, he stood in the pocket of guinness Primates: immense Piero Paci .
Yes, because you know that Piero Paci hikers he does in his spare time: his real passion is cycling. Each day the other does not, even today, it shoots about 30/40 km of cycling on the bottom of the Apennines Montefeltro and when it does turn up to twice disguised as Miguel Indurain.
The grandfather was born during the First World War, became the second, he caught the bombing of Urbania (a dark page in the history of the Marche), the boom, the oil crisis, the austerity etc etc: it has passed , has been through.
But it's still here that gives us that gives us and watch it fills my heart.
Siamo nani sulle spalle di giganti diceva Newton (ci pare).
E davanti a lui che scala il Gran Sasso, dove vanno a finire gli i-pod, i telefonini, la palestra, la beauty farm, la lampada, la plastica, il collagene, l’isola dei famosi, il grande fratello, berlusconi, prodi, il dpef??? Gliel’ha messi in culo!
Piero Paci è l’immagine di una certa italia che non c’è più, davvero, non c’è più. Siamo mutati antropologicamente, prima e poi geneticamente. Quella mutazione è avvenuta con l’industrializzazione, questa con la massificazione della cultura. E non per cattiveria o dedizione al malaffare, perché così è, e non ci pare: così è and holiday ended. With the new software mediacrazia we all become all mushy, leggerini. But we talk about it again: this is the party for Piero Paci.
Now you may wonder why Lipparini The Chamber has decided to write this post, why? Piero Paci
Why is the great-uncle of the section and know us since we were born.
Piero is a man of another era: that gulf between us and him! I look at him and I see all my debauchery ... what a lesson! Lipparini
Section - Mr J 
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