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List 10 bands you like, in no specific order (do it before reading the questions!)
1. Fates Warning
2. Nightwish
3. Circus Maximus
4. Opeth
5. Pain Of Salvation
6. Pink Floyd
7. King Crimson
8. Yes
9. Rush
10. Angra

What was the first song you ever heard of the group 6?
Another Brick In The Wall.

What is your favorite song of the 8?
Roundabout.

What kind of impact did the first group on your life?
Eh, me has changed.

What is your favorite lyric in the 5?
Eh, there are many ... The first that comes to mind is Second Love. But probably when I think of others and they say another 5 minutes.

How many times have you seen the band live 4?
A.

What is your favorite song of the 7?
I n the wake of Poseidon, probably.

Is there any song in Group 3 that makes you sad?
No.

What is your favorite song of the group 9?
Come on, how do one thing with twenty discs in the back? Ok, here also the first that comes to mind: The Villa Strangiato.

When you heard for the first time the group 1?
In 2000

How did you know the band 3?
Group newborn, with a disc output. They said they were prog. So I took the album, and I can say I was among the first to appreciate them.

What is your favorite song of the Working Party was 4?
Uhm ... Harvest, maybe.

How many times have you seen the group live 9?
in October will be the first.

Is there any song in Group 2 that makes you sad?
No.

What is your favorite song from a group?
Even here ... How can I name one? Oh well. The 11th Hour.

How did you become a fan of the 10?
trip to Paris trip this year. I get out of a Virgin Megastore with a little cd. One bought with your eyes closed, I had only heard about: it was Holy Land.

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Thought of a Midsummer Night's

I wish I could to love. Really. That way, it seems to me that is struggling to volertene. In fact, until a few days ago, I never dreamed of asking myself the question: do you want to stop. All this is rather odd, considering that probably is not that we are just friends. Let alone something more, but in short, as the speed and turn around, something you and I are. Or so it appears to my eyes. In short, I said, I never doubted. And today, well yesterday, considering the time, I told myself that I wish I could to love, because I can not understand if I can still volertene. When I told you that I wanted, I did not expect reciprocated. Because, simply, I know enough. But the fact of loving you was something I was to say and imply things like "if you need it, I am here" and the like. Now, it is clear that you do not care. And if you're interested in is something that concealing well. On closer inspection I do not even something that you care. In fact, I have not asked for anything nor did I weigh it. The problem, therefore, is not if you love me or less. I'm not interested. Instead, what matters to me is that you seem to have done all, more than once, so you do not want more, congratulations, you're almost succeeded. To this I say: I wish I could because to love today, but yesterday, considering the time, I no longer know if you want it. I am a bit sad, you know? I am a little sad because from the impression that your goal is to destroy this feeling, although I did not ask for virtually nothing in return. But what makes me sad more than anything is this: there is one person - you know who, right? - Which was wrong down the line. But today, well yesterday, considering the time, I wondered if, many times, at least on one thing, one!, Was right. And that what are you . This, makes me sad. And today, well yesterday considering the time, listening to the concert Vasco because I can not go. And while I hold her lips in that way that always associated with the resignation, he sings to me " And now I think, who knows how many times you laughed you ... me. . And who knows that is not true. I do not know anymore.

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Cycling

It 's a bit of day and night, and I take the bike around the country. The bike is old, you see and feel wearing it. So sometimes the change does not do his job, and sometimes breaks out, so you stop and try to replace the chain. Then you look at your hands greasy, and it seems that you have returned the child. After that, rightly, you clean up the shorts. As a child, in fact. Well, I'm on this old bike and go. Going down my way around and arrived at the bottom left via IV Novembre . And 'all things plain, and to warm it a little more than good. So proceed slowly along the railway. Someone to walk her dog. At one point, on the left, I see a big building. Thus, eye, seem like twenty-five apartments. Minimum. Here, when I was little, there was a food family. And a lot of unused land, of course. Actually see it from outside, to "shop" had very little. It was more like entering a house and still go shopping, do not take. A cottage in the middle of a garden with aspirations for vegetables. And daily fresh eggs. But fresh: chicken turned to the garden vegetables. From Cecinelli was called. O Virginelli. In short, something like that. On the right hand Passarella. It 's a footbridge across the railway and takes you into the country. The cross them when I attended elementary school. I keep on the road, double curve to the bottom and short descent. Now we begin to do a little more seriously. At the end of the descent, I find myself in front of the abandoned cement factory with a lot of detached house and attached around the left.

begins the climb. Not heavy, but that there will be soon. With some effort, still sitting, coming on top with an average ratio. It 's a bit tiring but if not, who are we going to do? Ok, turn left and salitona. I stand up and go along looking at the ground, puffing a bit. I never look at what is missing at the top of the climb. It seems that looking at the ground, first steps. In reality, then it is simply cheating. Yes, because after some time you do, you begin to notice details on the roadside and to understand what you're missing. I mean, look at the ground, in the end, it just means translating the coordinates of the top side of the road. Check up, finally. I'm on because of the Colonies. Parallel via IV Novembre . My way, combining both roads, is little more up. The road to the right of where I am now leads to my old high school. A prefabricated set in the countryside, with a gym attached. When I played basketball, we were training there. Breathe a little out of breath and face a stretch of flat road and then a slight climb at the end of which there is a big downhill. I rest a little going down, I enjoy the wind in your face, in this heat ... And while coming down, I crouch a bit on the handlebars. Aerodynamic position to extend the drive that leads me on a short uphill stretch. Right on the sports field, left via verdun that entrance, and another slight drop. At the bottom, left, are again on Via IV Novembre . As I walk twenty yards and turn right passing under what is called Ponte dei Carabinieri . It is called this because once, just out on the left you will find the police station. Now there is a large parking lot and an estate agent. But think about you. However, step down, and turn right. Plain and slightly uphill. Stretches of road annoying because, oddly, more challenging than a short climb. The effort is constant, and for a while longer. About two hundred meters down on the left. Through the Via Aurelia , another fifty meters and are on the Lungomare Marconi . Right turn and I'm still on a flat stretch slightly. On the left, what, at least in our area, called cocomeraro. Selling watermelon, course. He opens his kiosk on the terrace overlooking the sea, around tables and, using the palm trees as poles, wires, light cover terrace. It 'also good in the evening. By day, wire lights off, make me think of Christmas instead. Bah. Another downhill calm, on the left before the pilings on the water, typical of this long sea then right away Victory . I take it. Slight slope and are in Piazza Ariosto. Hidden squares, round, with a central pole. I can not describe it better, that is so disturbing. It is rather beautiful, vaguely melancholy. The excess, continued to rise a little, coming in a way that I do not know the name, and go right. turned up on the street Aurelia , 50 meters and back down on the right. I'm back on the Promenade, turn left. I get home. Much of the road the same as that of the progress, review under the Ponte dei Carabinieri , right turn, and again on Via IV Novembre. A little climb, then a stretch of road long enough annoying. I begin to see some people walking down the street. E 'come and have a train near the station. On the right side of the subway station. A hundred yards and I'm home. Left turn on my street. Last climb. It is also challenging. But it is short, perhaps 30 meters. I look at the ground, until the left corner of my eye I see the black Micra parked. Are home.

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Another useless comment ... U_U

"In this world do not exist ..... there is only randomness invetabile"

T ^ T Well I'm back to rewrite my blog xkè line is spite.
Well as I said before I am a bit down because of my own that I do not understand that another year in fashion will not want to do ... but they only hear what I hear ... Voglino Ugh ....

Anyway, changing the subject yesterday * _ * I took the second book in the series Maximim Ride ... * _ * * _ * I love those books the tragic thing is that now I have almost finished ... I miss less than 100 pages >___\u0026lt; MaxK I read so fast .... x I dovutotirarmi more now on with the textures and collage examination .. x libromi but took it too .... me poor wretch ... xkè when I close a book I can not help but think if you do not read it? .. with the sad result of neglecting the rest end up reading it as if it was not important? ... bah ...

Ah! I almost forgot ... Pan> _ \u0026lt;COC scusaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa my msn still hates me and will not let me ... I very much hope that the stop with this bad habit ... One Kiss nanny
* _ * so yaoi

PS.: now they are in withdrawal symptoms x Tsubasa Chronicle XDXDXD I wonder if you'll survive XD

PPS: I feel so much in a "predator of books / comics XD

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It 'a bit' I do not write that, for lack of time and lack of relevant things to say. I would prefer not to continue to do so. But then I came on this article, and at first I did not want to believe. Given the absurdity of the thing, I thought that kind of a hoax site of the kittens some time ago. But looking around, I found no denials of any kind. Indeed, only sad confirmation. I do not think you can stop a massacre of the genre, but if the only thing you can do is sign .... Then signed. rightly And if you doubt the veracity of the thing, given the abominable action, try a search.

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go!

* O * Well it starts *_*...
and as usual something altemente depressive _ * *

You are alone again ... In the world of your pathetic and sweet
despair ... You know ... I'm beginning to think you'll like this place.

Like all Sometimes it happened that I said true? P er once again you have trusted someone and for the umpteenth Once that person has betrayed you, poor baby ...
Q hen you will understand that we can not trust anyone?

When you understand that you can trust only yourself?
of me I'm your reflection?

Little darling ... Come, my dear, come

The .. em .. "Thing" over here is a bit of a story I'm writing .... I wonder if the end never °_°...
bha ... mysteries of vitàU_U