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PALLETTE COLORATE (Ma con gran pena le disrutta giù)

Se è oggettivamente vero che la socialrumenta produce per lo delusions and paranoid-schizoid more pictures of cats that flock, it is also true that with a good ally and a good dose of LSD and baroque Stalinist can produce a work of great importance for the national culture.

Not many days ago, a debate launched by a famous disruptive innovator, a pride that leads around marketing and disruptives colored pallettas (responsible for many internett experiences, which include one of the latest attacks in the rational thought of modern , ie the portal forzasilivio.it "), has generated a cloud of Baroque and thrust between me and Azael , my dear friend ulcers.

( parenthesis: no, not the link, I'll Gugole-if you like-just because I have no intention of providing access. Massimo maximum I can to see the slide)

(Italian as a disruptive innovator proposes a Palletta some wild colored)

Among other things, on its own thread the celebration of Piazza Bologna has created this post Francesco Contini that I wanted to report.

Azael and I-told-we have instead produced a solar and epidermal conversation, which he put in the form of a poem, and who pushed to give Carducci three punches and a kick to the lid of the coffin. In the language of the dead means "great job," he said. The individual can not take it personally, or may, I do not give anything at all, but in reality is dedicated to a whole world. Ve propose it:

Pallette colored, or Gauss. Sorry

Friendfeed is a sewer and

dimmerda mo sti pieces you are under the houses to
rigarvi the noble ladies,
counterweight to goodness,
of respect for photosynthesis, for the sake of scrub


for all healthy healthier holy stoning of spermaceti
for redemption of the peach pit from any and all liberals Spaccarelli
affinché le pallette colorate ritornino negli asili insieme al Baphometh
e per il liberatutti dei cognomi, uno a ciascuno, e lemonissimo per i buoni
E possa Giosafatte Il Salterucolo maledire di piorrea la rattanza ovunque essa si metta o non si metta mani sui menti

Che poi, mento.
Il mento bisogna meritarlo
o farselo, o farsene, come con la piscia
O farselo abradere a giastemmoni
per il sacramento zigrinato ingollato nelle bocche dei cani dei disruttivi
dei cani, non dei gatti, dei cani

per il porcodì salvifico liberatore delle reti digitali relazionanti tomistiche da avanguardia
che ne avessero di più di cani lucidi spelati herpetici
nelle stanze dei buttoni chieni di sugna
con cui innovano disruzioni,
pronti a sgranellarci gli stinchi a croccantino.