Premessa: credo di non offendere nessuno visto che sono loro stesse che il più delle volte specificano, nella bio di twitter, di essere stronze, snob, cagacazzo e scorrette.
Vorrei parlare del fenomeno della stronza su twitter. Un fenomeno sempre più al femminile visto che ho trovato molti più…
Premessa: credo di non offendere nessuno visto che sono loro stesse che il più delle volte specificano, nella bio di twitter, di essere stronze, snob, cagacazzo e scorrette.
Vorrei parlare del fenomeno della stronza su twitter. Un fenomeno sempre più al femminile visto che ho trovato molti più…
"Ci riflettevo mentre ero in bagno, posto che tutti usiamo per espletare funzioni corporali e cognitive. E altro. Ma quanto è facile postare un porno o scrivere pompino su un social rispetto a scrivere un reale post su di noi che non sia banale."
— (via nestreet)
Che ognuno di voi possa avere la possibilità di aprire gli occhi ed avere il colpo di genio.
Tanti auguri.
(Ah! Io resto inchiodato qui!)
L’amore spiegato in 4 minuti, senza bisogno di parole.
Vittoria dopo il Derby perso.
Ho imparato tanto. Chi mi È vicino lo sa. Saper affrontare le difficoltà con spirito nuovo, questo ero io a non saperlo. E comunque avere un sorriso, anche se le cose non vanno come uno vorrebbe. Ma sei in gioco, io sono e mi metto in gioco, la panchina la voglio vedere solo se avrò bisogno di tirare il fiato. Ora sono in forma. E mi prendo tutto quello che mi arriverà. Ma eviterò quello che si deve evitare. E lo farò col sorriso. Ed ora scusatemi, è tempo che cominci ad aprire le marcature.
…E adesso rochendrol.
Il seguente tumblr è attualmente in fase di riorganizzazione.
Il proprietario invece si è già riorganizzato, il sorriso a 32 denti lo testimonia.
E adesso rochendrol.
PLACEBO - BLACK EYED
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Borderlining schizo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
I was never loyal
Except to my own pleasure zone
I’m forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Borderline bipolar
Forever biting on your nuts
I was never grateful
That’s why I spend my days alone
I’m forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home (Broken home)
Black-eyed (repeat)
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Borderlining schizo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
I was never loyal
Except to my own pleasure zone
I’m forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home (Broken home)
Black-eyed (repeat)
FOR WHAT IT’S WORTH - PER QUEL CHE VALE
The end of the century
I said my goodbyes
For what it’s worth
I always aim to please
But I nearly died
For what it’s worth
Come on lay with me
‘Cause I’m on fire
For what it’s worth
I tear the sun in three
To light up your eyes
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
Broke up the family
Everybody cried
For what it’s worth
I have a slow disease
That sucked me dry
For what it’s worth
Come on walk with me
Into the rising tide
For what it’s worth
Filled a cavity
Your god shaped hole tonight
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
For what it’s worth
No one cares when you’re out on the street
Picking up the pieces to make ends meet
No one cares when you’re down in the gutter
Got no friends got no lover
No one cares when you’re out on the street
Picking up the pieces to make ends meet
No one cares when you’re down in the gutter
Got no friends got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
For what it’s worth
Got no lover
Got no friends got no lover
You are one of God’s mistakes
You crying, tragic waste of skin
I’m well aware of how it aches
And you still won’t let me in
Now I’m breaking down your door
To try and save your swollen face
Though I don’t like you anymore
You lying, trying waste of space
My, oh my
A song to say goodbye
A song to say goodbye
A song to say -
Before our innocence was lost
You were always one of those
Blessed with lucky sevens
And the voice that made me cry
My, oh my
You were mother nature’s son
Someone to whom I could relate
Your needle and your damage done
Remains a sordid twist of fate
Now I’m trying to wake you up
To pull you from the liquid sky
‘Cause if I don’t we’ll both end up
With just your song to say goodbye
My, oh my
A song to say goodbye
A song to say goodbye
A song to say
Before our innocence was lost
You were always one of those
Blessed with lucky sevens
And the voice that made me cry
It’s a song to say goodbye
