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I Racconti Del Cuscino: gennaio 2009
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Giovedì 29 gennaio 2009. Barbara Ann loved to dance. She was born dancing, she lived dancing and she died dancing. The end. I will regret writing this. Pubblicato da l'amica immaginaria. Martedì 27 gennaio 2009. For my beloved Enry, to make her forgive me and resew the split in her kilt-shaped heart. The sunflower and the girl lived happily ever after, protecting each other even if she never knew about its love. Silly story for a silly girl :). Pubblicato da l'amica immaginaria. Lunedì 26 gennaio 2009.
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I Racconti Del Cuscino: Boxer
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Giovedì 29 gennaio 2009. Barbara Ann loved to dance. She was born dancing, she lived dancing and she died dancing. The end. I will regret writing this. Pubblicato da l'amica immaginaria. It's sad. incisive and sad. 29 gennaio 2009 23:01. Actually, I wanted the story to be "The horse ate his new medal and died" but that was not original! 4 febbraio 2009 21:00. By now when i listen barbara ann i will remenber this story*.*. 9 febbraio 2009 21:38. 9 febbraio 2009 21:49. Iscriviti a: Commenti sul post (Atom).
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I Racconti Del Cuscino: Earthquakes
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Martedì 27 gennaio 2009. For my beloved Enry, to make her forgive me and resew the split in her kilt-shaped heart. Once upon a time there was a silly girl who every morning felt an earthquake. Her friends made fun of her, but they didn't know that those earthquakes were real. The problem was that she was the only one who could feel them, because they were the result of a spell. The sunflower and the girl lived happily ever after, protecting each other even if she never knew about its love.
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La via della saggezza passa per la follia...: alieni?? no..persone di sesso maschile
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Martedì 21 ottobre 2008. Nopersone di sesso maschile. Forse era ora di aggiornare il blog. Beh, che dire.la gita è stata una favola! Londra è magnifica.e mi ha ispirato un sacco di sogni, leggermente irrealizzabili, ma sognare è troppo bello:) perciò viva la mia immaginazione! E a parte il fatto che certe cose mi sembrano totalmente incomprensibili. va tutto beneXD a scuola CIRCA tutto ok, zero ansia, poca voglia di fare.e tante risate! Per non dire quelle di ginnastica.tipo oggi, oh che spasso! Comunque...
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I Racconti Del Cuscino: febbraio 2009
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Sabato 28 febbraio 2009. One day Charlie became black. That normal morning he woke up and, looking at himself in the mirror, discovered he had turned dark. His skin was black, his hair was black, even his clothes and eyes were black. Shocked, he could do nothing but cry for three days. . After this episode, he locked himself in his room. He spent his days sleeping and watching what was going on out of the window, able only to ask himself for how much this would go on. He was extremely sad. The girl smell...
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La via della saggezza passa per la follia...: maggio 2008
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Venerdì 16 maggio 2008. XD e così io e la gre abbiamo iniziato a scriverci in inglese maccheronicoXD. Però siccome è una cosa troppo divertente e che deve rimanere per i posteri, ve la riscrivoXD. A: I want to jump dalla window! G: oh yes tu continue a believe che tu can fly? A: oh yes.I don't believe, I so.I can vol! G: okei.allor you can jump dalla window! But sei così strong da carry me on the schien with you? Because I want to jump dalla window too, but I can vol! But your caveillos son curly! Becaus...
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I Racconti Del Cuscino: The Rasta and The Cat
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Martedì 24 marzo 2009. The Rasta and The Cat. To Enrica, because of her original idea :). The BEAUTIFUL woman was desperate. her cat had been meowing for the whole previous week and she couldn't stand it any longer. Her hair, also known as The Rasta, was suffering for The Cat's noise too, so it decided to instil an idea into the beautiful body's mind. They all needed a holiday. The Cat was so happy that it stopped meowing for a while, then he had to express its joy and so started again! I love you forever.
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La via della saggezza passa per la follia...: troppe masse nere
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Lunedì 24 novembre 2008. Si stanno avvicinando settimane davvero terribili.non vorrei nemmeno pensarci, ma qualcosa di malsano nel mio cervello mi ci fa pensare 5 minuti sì e 5 no.eppure 'sotto' c'è anche una sorta di menefreghismo che ormai si può proprio chiamare così, altro che sorta. e non sono l'unica ad esserne colpita, meno male.e sì che quando mi dicevano che la quinta era l'anno migliore non ci credevo, invece forse avevano ragione! Perciò.mmmm.son messa proprio di merdaXD senza offesa :D. Bello...
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I Racconti Del Cuscino: marzo 2009
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Martedì 24 marzo 2009. The Rasta and The Cat. To Enrica, because of her original idea :). The BEAUTIFUL woman was desperate. her cat had been meowing for the whole previous week and she couldn't stand it any longer. Her hair, also known as The Rasta, was suffering for The Cat's noise too, so it decided to instil an idea into the beautiful body's mind. They all needed a holiday. The Cat was so happy that it stopped meowing for a while, then he had to express its joy and so started again!
