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only my fault. NO

I was reprimanded for hiding from my blog and for the rare updates. I can only feel sorry for a lot of opposition generated by my carelessness! A friend of mine would say that this is an "unorthodox behavior"! When I opened this space, I had not make clear what I wanted. Until then I had been a blog that he read, from time to time commented on the post that the more he liked it or passionate about, but it all ended there. Yes, then it is also true that I made more than one virtual friendship in this way, journalists, students, idlers, students, musicians, dee jays, photographers, balancing (no kidding!) ... So I knew if I may say so a lot of people, and this more than any other was my goal. In the beginning I wanted to make an audioblog! And now: a blog to listen to than to read: I have always communicated as much with your voice for radio, from a stage, on TV as a voiceover ... Everything this clash with my pathological shyness! With the project dell'audioblog, I had gone to his head many ideas, but I have not found anywhere blogging services in audio, so I thought that was a limitation only communicate with the voice, the rest I've always written so much, never having kept a diary. "For what?" I always thought. However, with all the possibilities that the statement offers us could not confine myself to a single street. I've always written so much, I said, and I did most of the time at night, surrounded by the silence broken only by a few cars passing by on the street. So I jumped on his head the idea of \u200b\u200bradionotte, which in My intentions was to be a way to express myself as I had always done in every way and without restrictions. A place to communicate my passions and my thoughts without necessarily having to share my life with anyone in its entirety. But above all, without obligations such as daily update: no longer a pleasure but an obligation and commitments I have enough already! Also because my life "true", it takes me (as it should be) a long time and I knew from the beginning that I would not have it in abundance to devote to the blog. In fact, it was also why I always refrain from creating one. Then you know, the things that always begin taking shape As we pursue that and because of me, my blog could not be like me, always late, incomplete, very thoughtful and when you decide to open your mouth is maybe a bit 'too talkative.

It 's true: I update this little virtual space and this makes it look neglected, unkempt. I had to think of it as a person, I would say they were facing a man about forty years old, unshaven, unkempt hair graying and perhaps (too much stress!), Which attempts to shorten those hairs on your face for too long but can not find two minutes to do it. Do you know how many times, and always with the best intentions, I set out to write a post and I left in the middle? Almost as many are those in which I thought of a post to write, I built in my mind and then I did not write! No doubt they are to be considered valid even all those times when the phone rang and I was kept busy talking for an hour (I hate the phone too long to respond if they are down or even angry, if I have not phoned have been answered, now you know why), they rang the doorbell and someone (certainly not me!) opened the goddamn door to people who may not even want to see! Etc., etc. so forth all the possible distractions of this world! At the end of this corner virtual hidden to most people, you has also revealed a good safety valve. Credit where credit! But nothing beats the embrace of someone in the flesh of which really care who comes to visit you at home, or real contact with the world is out there.

Therefore my absence and my tendency to prefer the real to virtual, have always taken precedence. This for me is yet another period of change. Until a few months ago I decided to change the city. To walk away from what I liked and I could not bear. I should not so much about the past: what I do not like or can not stand is still there to make a fine show! Many have asked me what I was running away from. From anything and everything, I think. He would not be purely an escape. Rather than a deep desire for regeneration, but more like a necessity. Indeed, first of all a necessity. Topping the list of enemies you always: dissatisfaction. When you know to be worth more than you would have us believe, when joining the battle which then become real wars, when every day you have to deal with packs of jackals, but at the end of the month, the only accounts that do not return are those of t'incazzi cash ... then yes! Well, it happened to me just that. The constant banging my head always on the same walls of the indifference of others, the opportunism of those who believe friend, insensitivity rampant among those who had thought it was someone else, the hypocrisy of those who had introduced himself as crystal ... This, unfortunately, it hurt me so much and devoted more attention than I wanted. Never before in recent months (or maybe years, and I'm waking up just now) I thought I lost friends and friends! For my will, in most cases, or will of others, what matters is that I was hurt and disappointed by the behavior of surface too often people for whom I would have moved mountains and have not proven worthy of my esteem! But what is the meaning of friendship? What sense does it feel united by something invisible and magical if it takes so little because your world you go crazy and turn your back? What sense does it start at any time of day or night to listen to those who hold, or to collect her tears in a bucket, then if the result of all your "give" is a kick in the ass? But is not the fault of others! The blame if any, is only mine! I let them do what they did! And then you change the next stop and fuck all. Then, somehow or for some reason, he closed the door behind you, you'll start new ones. So it's true that the assertion of the! Okay, change your mind again: do not start anymore. But it will be wise and try again, to insist and insist, and insist? What would you have done? I, perhaps because I am in Chicago or for mere convenience, I decided to give yet another chance at this lousy place to give me wrong. If I need confirmation ... will still be my fault.

Nor is it more the case for anyone to wish good night: it's almost dawn! But how can you abandon the rite of radionotte? He lit the cigarette farewell, here you must say "good night"!

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convertible, if you read this post, before you eat me alive I want to inform you that I have not forgotten you. I managed to read the beginning of your novel a few days ago! :-)

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pedophile pride for the day!

23 June: World Day pedophile pride.

Yes, you read correctly, will be held June 23 World Day pedophile pride, all the pedophiles of the world will light a blue candle. A symbolic gesture to remember the pedophile jailed because - as they say - "victims of discrimination, unfairly restrictive laws to emphasize the love we feel for the children" (boyloveday international). These people (if it is right to indicate that) also have their own websites and is not an illegal site, does not contain pornography, Indeed these men are committed to convince their readers to act in good, of wanting to differentiate from criminals, those who commit violent acts, who forces the children, the children, saying that they love them. Interesting gallery, where even Santa Claus is shown like a pedophile, even where it shows a too loving priest in the company of a boy: it shows a clear desire to appear perfectly normal and not as a sexual perversion, to example, participate in an orgy, or pursue a relationship between an adult and a minor. This is nothing new: they are 8 years that this day exists, that this site is on line, the indifference of all the international bodies. E 'was also requested UN intervention, but everything has remained as it is. Now started a petition, were written three pages on this day, in which the police post explains why you can not close the site. http://www.epolisroma.it/ http://www.poliziadistato.it/pds/primapagina/pedofilia/index.htm
This is the first answer to this day: a candlelight vigil in Palermo against pedophilia . The Association for Social Mobilization of Palermo, calls blocked all websites that somehow give voice and space to pedophilia. Institutions should take a firm stance considering also the only crime online promotion of this vile market.
A firm "NO" against the "International Day pedophile pride." Let us join forces for something positive. Do sign the petition to be presented to UNICEF and the Hon. Frattini. name and surname 3391819641oppurenome sms via mail italia@epolis.sm

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So far, what I just copied from the site www.controlapedofilia.com .
What I think I will, regardless of whether he eventually acceded to the petitions on the Internet, which has lit a candle virtual etc., from various organizations outside of torchlight parades or several, as you know, do not solve problems of ideology, if they can figure something against a phenomenon that has its roots in the ground of mental illness! But, you know how: If you hold to a principle and want to defend or promote a cause, it is better to be missing. I am against the death penalty and always have been: neither one nor one hundred men can decide life or death of another man. Yes, even though the latter has in turn decided criminally life or death of someone else. It is unthinkable that this takes place either in one way or another! Hammurabi And I think he died somewhere millennium! Furthermore, it seems more reasonable that a criminal serving a sentence that left him in life ... suffering. Oops! I said it! I know, perhaps wishing that someone is suffering, it is worse than wanting to death, but what can I say? Often the paradoxes of life relate to ourselves, our minds, our thoughts and how we address them, but do not realize it! This time I'll pretend not to notice my contradiction.
Yet I must confess to having thought sometimes. Perhaps even more than once: "Pedophiles should all be made out." Both remain in custody there and when they leave under their clutches spend who knows how many other helpless children, who will lose forever their innocence and carefree, the enthusiasm of children, their smiles and their naivety. Will not trust most of the vast wonders of life and that this would be a pleasure, if it were not for the actions of a sick freak of a disease as incurable as I know. I do not ever take away from any head pedophilia is a disease, a serious mental disorder, a diversion, the most disgusting and cruel mental deviation that may exist! I've said it before and I had the opportunity to express my position in the blogs of other users: pedophilia should not be a crime with the possibility of enforcement of the child! Pedophilia should not even be considered a crime as any other violence, child abuse is a crime! A crime punishable by as much strength as possible! And I will stop here: I do not want neither to exaggerate, or write things that may hurt the sensibilities of those who could read them. I am against the death penalty, yes, I am much in favor of protecting those who can not defend themselves.

It 'also true that I do not think too much of torchlight, but I only ask to sign the petition at the link which I reproduce below ... Why is it always best to be there. www.epolis.sm / html / fermiamo_gli_orchi.html