Monday, November 16, 2009

Black Square Dinnerware

Veronika

Paulo Coelho not is one of my favorite authors, but I read something about him anyway. It is not that bad at all, but for my taste is so optimistic that they are not likely. Buy a book of Coelho know that inside there are monsters and ghosts, not " Kinghiani " at least, while remaining a novel, then, we know a priori that all development of the plot is real enough, not so much away from the facts that we read the newspapers or the TV to "De Filippi " propina us. However, in the (only) three novels I've read the ending was quite at odds with the facts narrated, too rosy. In a novel by Coelho , little Samuele Lorenzi is not dead but only sleeping as Chiara Poggi maybe that would wake up in the final pages, to general amazement, just a romantic kiss the boyfriend / suspect Alberto Stasi. I am of the opinion that when things go wrong, most often end badly. It soon becomes clear by the turn they are taking the facts.
In his novel " Veronika Decides to Die" Coelho tells the story of a young Slovenian reading a newspaper article that told of expectation among young people for the release to market a new game (if I remember correctly ), he realizes that this is a sick world and devoid of values \u200b\u200band take the wise decision to suicide with an overdose of barbiturates. Unfortunately for her, she awakens in a hospital / nursing home where she is told by his gesture, his heart had suffered irreparable damage and that therefore there are only a few days of life. We know people in what is deemed "crazy" from the outside world but that does not have a rich inner and their indifferent league a lot. Even falls in love with a boy hospitalized and right now he has found friends and love of simple people realize that you have death hanging over her and made a gesture of regret when it is too late. But look a bit ', twist, doctors had mistaken the folders (oh my God, this is in fact likely) and she is the one destined to die (this thing reminds me a lot " Fantozzi in Heaven") and therefore may continue to enjoy the happiness of sudden and unexpected, to enjoy love, friendship and above all of life .

Veronika would have to die instead, because that usually works when you want that everything is fine, but everything goes wrong. Usually when you finally found something nice and you're good at something will ruin everything. The doctors in the novel, they should err on the contrary. They should have told Veronika that everything was okay, that his heart had not suffered damage. Veronika would then know those special friends, came to love and would not see to get out finally from the clinic. It would have felt lucky , would have thought that things were finally starting to go straight and that would have repudiated his suicide attempt. But then, like a bolt from the blue, came a young doctor would head down to inform her that there was a glaring error and that his life was destined to fade within a few hours now.

Only then Veronika would understand that feeling in the chest not were emotion, happiness and love but the first signs of a heart attack. Veronika would understand how many good things in life it had been denied by a cruel fate. " He would regret the action, even if, without the attempted suicide would never have arrived at the clinic and would never have known those people.

short, often work that way. The twist is reversed. Veronika least she would die in a little while but most times you continue to live in deprivation but in practice aware of what not you. It would have been much worse for Veronika if they were dead all his new friends, including his new love. If they had died or moved away or no longer able to relate to them as if he had known and appreciated.

That Veronika it has come out clean, happy and loved is just another feel-good optimistic and distortion of real life.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

How To Get Free Poptropica Credits

a gag that sucks, it gives you a way of thinking!

I've always wondered if in a dream the fear you feel for what it offers us the dream vision, or if you test because it is the dream we demanded it. I incline to the latter. I often dream of monsters, devils, ghosts and trying not to be afraid but scared in dreams by insects or other simple trees. So it is not see what scare me in a dream, but as the dream was, in a sense, "programmed". Perhaps the most obvious visual processing dreams of anxiety, worry and stress should be stereotyped in ghosts, zombies, killers, madmen and Topo Gigio, but sometimes things go wrong and to symbolize all this however, for example, a stone. The stone does not scare anyone, unless there is thrown on him during a stoning, but in the dream, its meaning because of something weird that could be better represented, terrifies us. Difficult for an artist to represent the winter with a short, flowery meadow.

Last night I had the weird confirmation what do I think about it.

The dream was set in my room.
A boy at the window on the second floor of my building was very clearly madly in love with a girl herself at the window of the building opposite (damn Jacob and his Voyager Monday for a service dedicated to Shakespeare). He felt the boy's voice even if you have not seen any more, had returned. He told his family how beautiful she was that girl in front, who had since returned home, in turn, replaced by his grandmother, an elderly obese intent on hanging laundry. Someone, perhaps her uncle, with a Neapolitan accent unlikely that I could not write now says: "Let us see this beautiful girl" and, looking instead sees the Nonnon.
"Oh Marunna, but this is a fat lady!" (Forgive me the Neapolitan) cries uncle and retreating into the house.
Now, Gag, the disappointment of his uncle, the misunderstanding that made me laugh so I had to necessarily tell what happened to my family that I appreciated and laughed too. Immediately after giving it to my amusement, I woke up at first and the gags made me laugh really, because I thought I'd put in one of my stories, it would be a good show, the kind you watch when you fever and you're home I can not go to work. Then, gradually, I became more lucid and gag worse and worse. First, a Neapolitan would not known as "Chubby" but something like "Chiattone. Perhaps with "Chiattone" could have worked, but the seconds passed and I was more awake. Less than a minute later I was ashamed of myself for having just thought that stuff might be fun. It was just that in the script of that dream was scheduled to be laughing, I would laugh at anything, if it had been planned.

Eventually, though, I really told the GAG. This sends a disturbing shadow on my already complicated psyche.



Sunday, November 1, 2009

Is A Corn Contagious On The Foot?

Pingping Lovers

to me is a pain. But not for what he has, poor thing. E 'which I think is really a "finger." Among other things, being at the horse on the legs of many women who treat him as if he had a couple of years, only increases his, I guess, already suffering sexual frustration.

With
primordial dwarfism the individual has a body very underpowered compared to the norm. The disease can be detected already during fetal development is a form of dwarfism as early as conception, nevertheless, the rarity of this disease causes are often not properly diagnosed, being mistaken for disorders related to metabolism or due to improper nutrition. It is still unknown what is the factor trigger for the disease, for which no cure; unlike other types of dwarfism that can not be cured by the administration of somatotropin (growth hormone), since it does not depend on changes of the glands that secrete this hormone.

Among the various forms of dwarfism, the five sub-categories of primordial dwarfism are those considered most serious, fortunately, extremely rare, since it is estimated there are only 100 people in the world who suffer from it. The average life expectancy is about 30 years.

(Source: Wikipedia)

Now this He Pingping was born in 1988, this means that you would like a naive child spupazzarvi 21 years and if all goes well you could do it again for only nine years. At this point you would agree that women spupazziate me, both are taller than 93 cm and only think I have a life expectancy greater. Moreover, I have no intention to hold on any projection has Barbara D'Urso.