Hello everyone! Here we are. Summarizing rains and Daniele is affected. Ok, then return to Sardinia. What a great time! mareee to all, all at sea, to show her buttocks chiareee ... . Celebration parties here there, beautiful life. Ferragosto intense Portoferro where we enjoyed the rap-rays from Sardinia, where Daniel has figured out how to use the pea, where even John has understood and has been applied and where we found our group preferred the "Relovution" (in particular Patrick). there was no time to sleep because at 8 Fabrizio was born on August 16 and me and my cousin John, beautiful in form, we immediately started to see it. Beautiful, too beautiful! Can see in the picture. And the celebration continues with the birthday of Elio. Arrive early on Saturday with the wedding Aunt Pina. Wild dances enlivened the evening ... as well as for someone limoncino and Montenegro for someone else! Oops, nooooo, it's Monday! We go back in German.
Okay, Irene has convinced me, the period of stagnation in the blog is over, now begins a new course ... be higher than the Nordic texts will return to delight you with exciting, engaging topics and moving poems. The holiday island Terroni, though seasoned by a few days of rain, have flown and I have to admit that a little 'I miss those places and the people wild, but genuine. This weekend, however, we will be back in Terroni, but this time the north, for the wedding of cuginen Mathäus und Julien. Returning to the holidays and adding some of my memories to those of Irene as not to start from August to Porto Ferro, with all the wisdom and s'ammori that gave us the various groups alternatisi on stage ... how to forget the pearls of wisdom like "Heaven does not exist, there is what we build here on earth," "The need to make pea all'ammore" and other phrases and profound, who have made inroads in the hard heart of Jani which has been seeking to use the pea in the right way, even going against his revulsion against the artificial headlands ... the important thing though is that there was alcohol to make us understand the deep meaning of those phrases ... and Patrick to lead home the point of preserving Our licenses (especially mine, though now more than two years have passed since the last penalty, then I think I recovered) ... By the way, best wishes to Patrick that would have done the previous year a couple of days ago, the day after, as I said, was marked by the birth of Fabrizio, a hungry child whose main business, until now, is to suck that consumes the breast milk more often, screams and pain-induced insomnia. There was then a quick birthday Elio, crowned by an evening much more alcohol and more fun than that of August (Jani was revised to its former levels of harassment, a Alessio just returned, but in good shape ... and Tio , alcoholic who has reached the level needed to make awkward confessions ... for him .. heheh) over, like the old days, by each Vittorina. After this happy event, the time flew until the day of the wedding of Zia Pina and Brother, where I met a new friend in-depth hitherto too much neglected, Montenegro. But before that day there was even the pleasant raft gitarella with Elio and Maria ... Elio and if only I'd had a video camera would do a movie that was depopulated on youtube, hehe. However now we're back in the glorious and superior German nation and I, emotion and happiness, I even caught the flu ... mica because here are 25 degrees in less than there.
Yesterday was the 8th of September and Terroni there was the V-Day, some of you went? Jani had enrolled in Alghero ... has taken root or if it is not no shit?
Perhaps maybe I got a bit 'of inspiration and delight you with a short poem:
Allegrezza onanistic
In the nation of Krauts
Tabucchi not everyone reads, but this
does not matter, since
fill the belly.
the contrary in Terroni
Vivona all in harmony;
fact there is accontentan
raccontan and stories, but
stories are a bit 'zozzone
which narran of sluts,
then feel the stench,
but the view is pointed. The
their behavior is human,
their palpable
and have always
friend whose name is Federica.
Today I am very proud of me,
the fart I am no longer the harbinger,
the argument is now changed,
tio rafcos and I oblige.
Now I go, time is running out,
but I came back to compose.
Okay, Irene has convinced me, the period of stagnation in the blog is over, now begins a new course ... be higher than the Nordic texts will return to delight you with exciting, engaging topics and moving poems. The holiday island Terroni, though seasoned by a few days of rain, have flown and I have to admit that a little 'I miss those places and the people wild, but genuine. This weekend, however, we will be back in Terroni, but this time the north, for the wedding of cuginen Mathäus und Julien. Returning to the holidays and adding some of my memories to those of Irene as not to start from August to Porto Ferro, with all the wisdom and s'ammori that gave us the various groups alternatisi on stage ... how to forget the pearls of wisdom like "Heaven does not exist, there is what we build here on earth," "The need to make pea all'ammore" and other phrases and profound, who have made inroads in the hard heart of Jani which has been seeking to use the pea in the right way, even going against his revulsion against the artificial headlands ... the important thing though is that there was alcohol to make us understand the deep meaning of those phrases ... and Patrick to lead home the point of preserving Our licenses (especially mine, though now more than two years have passed since the last penalty, then I think I recovered) ... By the way, best wishes to Patrick that would have done the previous year a couple of days ago, the day after, as I said, was marked by the birth of Fabrizio, a hungry child whose main business, until now, is to suck that consumes the breast milk more often, screams and pain-induced insomnia. There was then a quick birthday Elio, crowned by an evening much more alcohol and more fun than that of August (Jani was revised to its former levels of harassment, a Alessio just returned, but in good shape ... and Tio , alcoholic who has reached the level needed to make awkward confessions ... for him .. heheh) over, like the old days, by each Vittorina. After this happy event, the time flew until the day of the wedding of Zia Pina and Brother, where I met a new friend in-depth hitherto too much neglected, Montenegro. But before that day there was even the pleasant raft gitarella with Elio and Maria ... Elio and if only I'd had a video camera would do a movie that was depopulated on youtube, hehe. However now we're back in the glorious and superior German nation and I, emotion and happiness, I even caught the flu ... mica because here are 25 degrees in less than there.
Yesterday was the 8th of September and Terroni there was the V-Day, some of you went? Jani had enrolled in Alghero ... has taken root or if it is not no shit?
Perhaps maybe I got a bit 'of inspiration and delight you with a short poem:
Allegrezza onanistic
In the nation of Krauts
Tabucchi not everyone reads, but this
does not matter, since
fill the belly.
the contrary in Terroni
Vivona all in harmony;
fact there is accontentan
raccontan and stories, but
stories are a bit 'zozzone
which narran of sluts,
then feel the stench,
but the view is pointed. The
their behavior is human,
their palpable
and have always
friend whose name is Federica.
Today I am very proud of me,
the fart I am no longer the harbinger,
the argument is now changed,
tio rafcos and I oblige.
Now I go, time is running out,
but I came back to compose.
Zazen Heil!
PS I can not upload a photo of Fabrizio, the lab will try again tomorrow. Tschuss
PS I can not upload a photo of Fabrizio, the lab will try again tomorrow. Tschuss
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