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ANSWER FOR YOU Józefiak
trace an article in the No. 2 MGG
First two comments Józefiak Coll.
Comment No. 1
My astonishment aroused excerpt from the article, entitled "History of the municipal opposition to censorship," in which the author of wrote:
"For some time he also wrote under the name and the name Coll Józefiak, but could not resist pressure from their colleagues, and went on to comment pseudonimowego and after some time completely silent."
I am sorry to say that Wieslaw Pluta begins to operate a press release from kolportowania false information.
fact is that for some time been an active participant in NFG, signing your name comments and the name and it lasted until a website has Górowian Union Association.
As co-founder and chairman of the association still refer to local government affairs, signing his name and surname of the text on the StuG.
Information on this passage I posted on the NFG and fair administrator should keep this in mind, and my subsequent assignment of the pseudonym
the NFG is simply a lie, especially that discouraged me vulgar phrase of this forum.
sum; thesis of unspecified pressure from colleagues, the freedom of my speech was bogus, apparently to dezawuwania me in the eyes of readers, which publisher does not deserve to be called dignified.
Please publication of this text in the next issue of MGG.
The No. 2 MGG published an article titled "The history of opposition to the municipal censorship" by Wieslaw Pluta, a portion for me , written in disregard of Article. 12 The press law. Incorrect information rectified the commentary in the electronic version of the newspaper, asking for release in the next edition of the newspaper. Failure
my request in future editions of the magazine is to omitting the chapter 5 of this Act and caused only proves that the "skipping" seems to be the domain of the Editor.
therefore, Mr. Editor that comment on 13 October 2008 do not embarrass me, and even thrilled about the press event is not without regret I waive further reading MGG.
ANSWER Editor
short (4-5 days) after the publication of comment # 1, written by Mr. Józefiak I established personal contact with him and explained that the newspaper will include the appropriate text with editorial explanation or rectification, if met the formal requirements of the Press. The content of a comment I can not fix or determine the expectations of the author and sad experience taught, I have a right to fear that it could be another flashpoint in relations with Mr. Józefiakiem. The
the fact that to date not received any letter to the editor of the opponent, alleged that the comment was made only to dezawuowania our editors, our newspaper in particular dezawuowanie my people decided to meet Mr Józefiak pending his request and comply with the publication of his two letters on the pages of MGG with the response, according to a formula - "2 in 1".
In this article I wrote to which the ECR Józefiak formulated a sentence devoted to his person.
"For some time he also wrote under the name and the name Coll Józefiak, but I could not stand the pressure of his colleagues and went to pseudonimowego comments and after some time completely silent. "
The content of this sentence Coll Józefiak concluded that he wrote under the assumed name of the NFG forums already had a forum at the Association of Union Górowian. Mr.
Józefiak he confirms that he wrote on my forum,
"The fact is that for some time been an active participant in NFG, signing your comments your name (...),"
until the creation of a forum on StuG;
" (...) and it lasted until a website has Górowian Union Association. "
U see me as well as in accordance Józefiak used the term, "For some time (...)".
I do not know on the basis of what makes me the adversary complaint, that my speech that he did so after it was founded and StuG forum, and was then that he wrote under a pseudonym. In my commentary, nothing on this subject is not. Józefiak draws you too far-reaching conclusions can be true as to his person, but false as to the source. Józefiak Lord knows better than I, in After all, he knows a pseudonym under which he was hiding in what time he did. In this I agree with him! He knows it's best! Really, he knows!
No. 2 The commentary accuses me Józefiak Coll activities incompatible with Article. 1912 press law, the contents of which I am quoting;
Article 12
first The journalist is obliged;
first Take special care and fairness in the collection and use of press materials, especially to check the accuracy obtained the message or identification of their source,
second to protect personal rights, and interests of bona fide whistleblowers and others who turn to him the confidence.
second Journalist not allowed to carry concealed advertising activity involving the obtaining of property or personal advantage from the person or entity concerned advertising.
Being fair and honest administrator is not given, did not disclose the pseudonym under which the initial period - after pressure from colleagues forced on him the form of anonymous, had deigned to use. Therefore I do not see any right to bring the complaint to me - lies.
reviewed the archives and did not find any notice on the part of Mr. Józefiak that is of such and such, zaporzestaje (he) write to NFG for now will be posted on the StuG. As an administrator, did not contain any kind of written, oral, a social, political, and God knows, as yet unnamed, or named differently from Mr. Coll Józefiakiem tied because we do not depending on whether any relationship of subordination. It is true that we were in one association. It is true that I belong to a personality with strong character, strong dominant personality, but I'm not much of a "zamordystą" that holds firmly, "the mouth" of his colleagues, members of the association, as I impute Józefiak Coll. On the President of the Association, esthete, educated man, cultivated, polished, erudite, experienced, intellectual, yet would not be vulgar, ordynarnemu, chamowi Spit (?)
Similarly, the "out of their thumb," the pressure on him by his peers. A sense of decency prevent me from giving the names, for which he is invoked in an interview with members of the Board StuG, luring him to break with my participation in the forum. Mr.
Józefiak No. 2 in the commentary states that
"(...) Comment by Mr editor of 13 October 2008, did not embarrass me, I ask
(...). So the question - what's Coll Józefiak? Do of lying, which did not commit to what he confirmed? Is it the false information as to the use of pseudonyms, which are not mentioned and gave to the public? Are the names of colleagues who exerted pressure on him not to write on my forum, and have not betrayed by their names? Do a hidden form of advertising?
And how did it all have to say, Mr. Józefiak that does not feel (he) compromised?
After all is hard not to have a belief that Józefiak something pizło in the cap! "
Therefore, I accept that this is a provocative and foolish, illogical, unfounded attack Coll Józefiak on our newspaper and my person in particular. In his noble, well-born person, to inform you that I have submitted an explanation, end the whole matter. I will not be afforded to me to use the procedure in the road. Intellectual backwater, even with the master's degree is only a backwater, maybe - and maybe educated wykształciuchem backwater?
At the same time I wish to express satisfaction with the statements he made Coll Józefiak to refrain from dealing with reading our magazine without ."(...) I waive the grief read on MGG. "
agree that you should not read Józefiak" unworthy "of the press. Some things you just have to grow up. Even the" Świerszczyka "or" Teddy Bear "- remember, the letter allowed for children from 7 years .
Józefiak And what do you all do not have the knowledge, he had the opportunity and has already shown that it was "Świerszczyk", "Bear", is his intellectual level and especially - a moral one.
trace an article in the No. 2 MGG
First two comments Józefiak Coll.
Comment No. 1
My astonishment aroused excerpt from the article, entitled "History of the municipal opposition to censorship," in which the author of wrote:
"For some time he also wrote under the name and the name Coll Józefiak, but could not resist pressure from their colleagues, and went on to comment pseudonimowego and after some time completely silent."
I am sorry to say that Wieslaw Pluta begins to operate a press release from kolportowania false information.
fact is that for some time been an active participant in NFG, signing your name comments and the name and it lasted until a website has Górowian Union Association.
As co-founder and chairman of the association still refer to local government affairs, signing his name and surname of the text on the StuG.
Information on this passage I posted on the NFG and fair administrator should keep this in mind, and my subsequent assignment of the pseudonym
the NFG is simply a lie, especially that discouraged me vulgar phrase of this forum.
sum; thesis of unspecified pressure from colleagues, the freedom of my speech was bogus, apparently to dezawuwania me in the eyes of readers, which publisher does not deserve to be called dignified.
Please publication of this text in the next issue of MGG.
Zbigniew Józefiak
September 23, 2008 15:27
Comment No. 2 September 23, 2008 15:27
The No. 2 MGG published an article titled "The history of opposition to the municipal censorship" by Wieslaw Pluta, a portion for me , written in disregard of Article. 12 The press law. Incorrect information rectified the commentary in the electronic version of the newspaper, asking for release in the next edition of the newspaper. Failure
my request in future editions of the magazine is to omitting the chapter 5 of this Act and caused only proves that the "skipping" seems to be the domain of the Editor.
therefore, Mr. Editor that comment on 13 October 2008 do not embarrass me, and even thrilled about the press event is not without regret I waive further reading MGG.
Zbigniew Józefiak
October 19, 2008 16:34
October 19, 2008 16:34
ANSWER Editor
short (4-5 days) after the publication of comment # 1, written by Mr. Józefiak I established personal contact with him and explained that the newspaper will include the appropriate text with editorial explanation or rectification, if met the formal requirements of the Press. The content of a comment I can not fix or determine the expectations of the author and sad experience taught, I have a right to fear that it could be another flashpoint in relations with Mr. Józefiakiem. The
the fact that to date not received any letter to the editor of the opponent, alleged that the comment was made only to dezawuowania our editors, our newspaper in particular dezawuowanie my people decided to meet Mr Józefiak pending his request and comply with the publication of his two letters on the pages of MGG with the response, according to a formula - "2 in 1".
In this article I wrote to which the ECR Józefiak formulated a sentence devoted to his person.
"For some time he also wrote under the name and the name Coll Józefiak, but I could not stand the pressure of his colleagues and went to pseudonimowego comments and after some time completely silent. "
The content of this sentence Coll Józefiak concluded that he wrote under the assumed name of the NFG forums already had a forum at the Association of Union Górowian. Mr.
Józefiak he confirms that he wrote on my forum,
"The fact is that for some time been an active participant in NFG, signing your comments your name (...),"
until the creation of a forum on StuG;
" (...) and it lasted until a website has Górowian Union Association. "
U see me as well as in accordance Józefiak used the term, "For some time (...)".
I do not know on the basis of what makes me the adversary complaint, that my speech that he did so after it was founded and StuG forum, and was then that he wrote under a pseudonym. In my commentary, nothing on this subject is not. Józefiak draws you too far-reaching conclusions can be true as to his person, but false as to the source. Józefiak Lord knows better than I, in After all, he knows a pseudonym under which he was hiding in what time he did. In this I agree with him! He knows it's best! Really, he knows!
No. 2 The commentary accuses me Józefiak Coll activities incompatible with Article. 1912 press law, the contents of which I am quoting;
Article 12
first The journalist is obliged;
first Take special care and fairness in the collection and use of press materials, especially to check the accuracy obtained the message or identification of their source,
second to protect personal rights, and interests of bona fide whistleblowers and others who turn to him the confidence.
second Journalist not allowed to carry concealed advertising activity involving the obtaining of property or personal advantage from the person or entity concerned advertising.
Being fair and honest administrator is not given, did not disclose the pseudonym under which the initial period - after pressure from colleagues forced on him the form of anonymous, had deigned to use. Therefore I do not see any right to bring the complaint to me - lies.
reviewed the archives and did not find any notice on the part of Mr. Józefiak that is of such and such, zaporzestaje (he) write to NFG for now will be posted on the StuG. As an administrator, did not contain any kind of written, oral, a social, political, and God knows, as yet unnamed, or named differently from Mr. Coll Józefiakiem tied because we do not depending on whether any relationship of subordination. It is true that we were in one association. It is true that I belong to a personality with strong character, strong dominant personality, but I'm not much of a "zamordystą" that holds firmly, "the mouth" of his colleagues, members of the association, as I impute Józefiak Coll. On the President of the Association, esthete, educated man, cultivated, polished, erudite, experienced, intellectual, yet would not be vulgar, ordynarnemu, chamowi Spit (?)
Similarly, the "out of their thumb," the pressure on him by his peers. A sense of decency prevent me from giving the names, for which he is invoked in an interview with members of the Board StuG, luring him to break with my participation in the forum. Mr.
Józefiak No. 2 in the commentary states that
"(...) Comment by Mr editor of 13 October 2008, did not embarrass me, I ask
(...). So the question - what's Coll Józefiak? Do of lying, which did not commit to what he confirmed? Is it the false information as to the use of pseudonyms, which are not mentioned and gave to the public? Are the names of colleagues who exerted pressure on him not to write on my forum, and have not betrayed by their names? Do a hidden form of advertising?
And how did it all have to say, Mr. Józefiak that does not feel (he) compromised?
After all is hard not to have a belief that Józefiak something pizło in the cap! "
Therefore, I accept that this is a provocative and foolish, illogical, unfounded attack Coll Józefiak on our newspaper and my person in particular. In his noble, well-born person, to inform you that I have submitted an explanation, end the whole matter. I will not be afforded to me to use the procedure in the road. Intellectual backwater, even with the master's degree is only a backwater, maybe - and maybe educated wykształciuchem backwater?
At the same time I wish to express satisfaction with the statements he made Coll Józefiak to refrain from dealing with reading our magazine without ."(...) I waive the grief read on MGG. "
agree that you should not read Józefiak" unworthy "of the press. Some things you just have to grow up. Even the" Świerszczyka "or" Teddy Bear "- remember, the letter allowed for children from 7 years .
Józefiak And what do you all do not have the knowledge, he had the opportunity and has already shown that it was "Świerszczyk", "Bear", is his intellectual level and especially - a moral one.
Yours consideration - Wieslaw Pluta
- editor in chief. MGG
October 20, 2008
- editor in chief. MGG
October 20, 2008
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Tuesday, September 2, 2008
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Saturday, August 30, 2008
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Parade Music Club
"29 August 2008 will surely be one of the more memorable dates for young górowskich techno lovers. Parada Music Club, which was organized by the Culture House in the Mount, enjoyed a huge success amongst Mountain residents and the surrounding area ... "- read more in" My Gazette Górowski " (available from Monday in the best selling points in the Mount and Friday (5.09) on our website).
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Anniversary Speech For The Church
"I can? Travel and tears
I'm not too fond of football. However, when playing the Euro and World Cup if the ground to follow. So today I'm glad, because the team has won and passed to the semifinals. Glad especially Casillas, for stopping and well those two shots of Italy and for being a tiarrón supermacizo. I guess I will not be the only gay in football is fun to follow, but above all an opportunity to see some of the guys most sculptural of the world. ; D
But today's slogan for Euro Four (CAN) excuse me for putting it in first person and wonder if someday I will ...
... overcome all these quirks that lead me to believe that the world pollutes me if I play (not a manner of speaking, has a name: TOC; look online and see that it is a bitch that one is suffering without meaning).
... have some guy next to me makes me very happy and let me have more energy to live life (which now I have virtually) with you to dine alone (and give us all kisses the world, not that people care that we are two guys that we want) or to the cinema to see a movie in original version and then return home (yours, mine, is that of the two? ) and talking, and kissing, and loving ... no more.
Well, I needed to vent a little. As always, I expect you to go there, although occasionally when my accountant keystrokes go to almost zero and spend as much time without write.
PD: Write to things, give me encouragement, whether they're always there as those who are new at this to visit my blog (always makes me special pleasure to discover new people who give me a few seconds of time in reading me and showing me the world there are still people who care what others feel). Oh, and I would really like your comments were not short. I need to feel there.
BESOS. 
I'm not too fond of football. However, when playing the Euro and World Cup if the ground to follow. So today I'm glad, because the team has won and passed to the semifinals. Glad especially Casillas, for stopping and well those two shots of Italy and for being a tiarrón supermacizo. I guess I will not be the only gay in football is fun to follow, but above all an opportunity to see some of the guys most sculptural of the world. ; D
But today's slogan for Euro Four (CAN) excuse me for putting it in first person and wonder if someday I will ...
... overcome all these quirks that lead me to believe that the world pollutes me if I play (not a manner of speaking, has a name: TOC; look online and see that it is a bitch that one is suffering without meaning).
... have some guy next to me makes me very happy and let me have more energy to live life (which now I have virtually) with you to dine alone (and give us all kisses the world, not that people care that we are two guys that we want) or to the cinema to see a movie in original version and then return home (yours, mine, is that of the two? ) and talking, and kissing, and loving ... no more.
Well, I needed to vent a little. As always, I expect you to go there, although occasionally when my accountant keystrokes go to almost zero and spend as much time without write.
PD: Write to things, give me encouragement, whether they're always there as those who are new at this to visit my blog (always makes me special pleasure to discover new people who give me a few seconds of time in reading me and showing me the world there are still people who care what others feel). Oh, and I would really like your comments were not short. I need to feel there.
BESOS.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Dress Stores At The Walden Galleria
That's what has passed me a few times a month and a half (more or less) I have not written. And that have passed good things, like a couple of trips with cheap tickets airline and good hotel in Amsterdam (great, the people Superama, almost always with a smile on your face-even the airport security, and willing to help) and Malta ( is a tiny island, so we saw almost everything, with a Maltese friend of mine I met in my year of Erasmus in Rome).
But even with those things that happens to me every day I do not enjoy (I forgot to enjoy) the little things in life. And that is very hard. Especially when you suffer from Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, which causes, in my case-item that almost anything I play away from home and contaminate me fill me the hands of germs, although surely be removed by washing their hands, I get "stuck" to the mind and make me difficult day.
An example: I go to any VIPS to buy a newspaper, someone is coming and someone inadvertently touches. Instinctively I turn away, but since then has broken out in my mind a reaction that leads me to not feel at ease until I get home and I shower (I just wash my hands, as I said in the previous paragraph .)
Other: came by plane from Barcelona (say) and my father comes to pick me up at the airport. Then I will have no choice but, before sitting back having to put below a couple of folds of newspaper, so that what might be in airplane seats (although see again, I keep mulling over that of people who have been sitting there one day after the other) does not remain in the car.
Another one, in short: if you are a hostess @ s, cashiers, waiters, or any other employment with the public, not estornudéis before me, mojéis finger to pass a paper or to more easily open a plastic bag , etc. If you are security guards at an airport, I'll wish with all my strength (I will do everything for it) does not beep when going through the detector, so do not be that palmar my body up and down with a plastic gloves that have touched hundreds of bodies completely that day.
Finally, and many more such examples. It's hard. No one knows how it is until it suffers in his own mind. At least, tell it, write it, it gives me a split (yes, low) of relief.
That suffering makes it sound louder than one day come to my life a good guy to make me forget (or at least greatly reduce) all these quirks that hinder my life. I keep dreaming that happen.
One last thing: I hope that everyone I have ever read then you should follow, even if reading me from time to time. Do not go running after these little things that I told you today. Although depression and mania, I think I'm a good person, with a tolerant nature (which at least being gay, heh), working ... In short, a very normal person.
Monday, February 25, 2008
80's Movie Dune Buggy Competition
The twinkle in his eye examination
I'm a little tired. Today I slept late. As I do every year at this point. The Oscars, you know. This year was something different: I could not see on TV, not because I subscribe to Digital + (not treating their customers). So this time I've heard on the radio. It is not the same, but I could follow the ceremony quite well.
I think I like to follow the ceremony to be seen on the face of the winners that gleam in his eye that makes them when they receive the award. I have envy of those people living a special moment, unique and exciting. Envy ... because when I shine my eyes because I always cried or because I have wanted to do, and not be staring at that special guy I keep wishing every day that comes.
Today I returned to listen to the soundtrack of Cinema Paradiso. Beyond the argument of the film, these notes remind me of Italy, the almost complete isolation in Rome, Salvatore living that melancholy, the protagonist, and more (handsome older man Jacques Perrin).
Tonight I heard the Oscar in the family, but I would like that in the not too distant future this evening was to share the couch all night, and I supported him once in the chest on the other, watching the ceremony in the original (because we both like to watch the movies without bending), giving us a another kiss on the rest of the ceremony (or during it too, why not) and helping one another to not let us sleep expires. Not much to ask, right? 
I'm a little tired. Today I slept late. As I do every year at this point. The Oscars, you know. This year was something different: I could not see on TV, not because I subscribe to Digital + (not treating their customers). So this time I've heard on the radio. It is not the same, but I could follow the ceremony quite well.
I think I like to follow the ceremony to be seen on the face of the winners that gleam in his eye that makes them when they receive the award. I have envy of those people living a special moment, unique and exciting. Envy ... because when I shine my eyes because I always cried or because I have wanted to do, and not be staring at that special guy I keep wishing every day that comes.
Today I returned to listen to the soundtrack of Cinema Paradiso. Beyond the argument of the film, these notes remind me of Italy, the almost complete isolation in Rome, Salvatore living that melancholy, the protagonist, and more (handsome older man Jacques Perrin).
Tonight I heard the Oscar in the family, but I would like that in the not too distant future this evening was to share the couch all night, and I supported him once in the chest on the other, watching the ceremony in the original (because we both like to watch the movies without bending), giving us a another kiss on the rest of the ceremony (or during it too, why not) and helping one another to not let us sleep expires. Not much to ask, right?
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Heart Shaped Poop And Pregnancy
Hello! Today I woke up prontito. I was not sleeping well. I woke up with tachycardia and everything. The fact is that the dream was already known to me.
Like many other times that I have not sleep well, dreamed that I was in college (in the college or university: I think today has been at school) and had a big test. And I do not know. And I spent all his time trying to review. But I did peer case.
But today the dream was even rarer. Even being in class and waiting anxious to start on review (though still a few hours than the other), I suddenly fell asleep with his head above the desk. From time to time, raised his head and looked half asleep as others review the topics and I did not pay any attention, completely passed me.
Even when he had begun the test. Neither the teacher nor my colleagues woke me. I said had begun the countdown. Ignored me. I did not care. Close your eyes again ... and soon opened them bitterly, being painfully aware that others did not make me not fucking case. But ... I overcame the weight of the eyes, and came to rest your head on the desk.
After a while, finally waking up again: the examination was over and I had not done. I felt anger at others for their lack of solidarity, not to tell me, especially going from me.
I am sure I will return to dream something like "without knowing that I was always the test, always anxious, but today I needed to take it out and write. That relieves me a bit.
Saturday, February 2, 2008
How Long Could You Have Trichomonias And Not Know
Like chup .... Cursed
could have answered that, and had been a good cut. I put in a situation: shopping center outside Madrid, south, dinner at a pizza which I do not feel like going (not even mentioned, because most wins ... and all but I wanted to go to Pizza Garden: a site with a finite pizzas in Rome did not even graze the 5).
And near the end of dinner, the boyfriend of a friend (she with a posh toquecillo sometimes, but very nice and pleasant, he, jokingly, tall, not particularly handsome, but with lips that catch my attention every time I see them: ehh, no, I do not like, heh ... I'm just describing a little) comes off a smudge of chocolate on a pullover shirt, knowing it would be Tommy Hilfiger, Hackett or, dearer still, and he begins to withdraw as much as possible with a napkin. I say, without thinking, the following sentence: I like to suck.
is true: I have no complexes. When sometimes I actually spotted, without stopping a second, I get to lick with his tongue shirt. May sound dirty, but it usually works, although not completely clean, there is usually almost without trace, heh.
But immediately on their heads came the second meaning of my sentence. "Uyyy, which sounds bad what you said," So like you suck, lol "... and other phrases like that. I told them that I meant the shirt, but a few seconds later I regretted (in order) not giving them the opportunity to hear "Yes, I like to suck, what happens. Interpret as you please. " It would have been great because, after a moment of light-red face flushing and I have been very happy. I have felt for a moment free. But I could not. No I have so many eggs, heh.
PD: And the fact is that I have not sucked any, but I know I could try to like it. Or at least a body warm hug, a good guy who makes me feel safe. And kissing lips only a moment before me have said "I feel comfortable with you." But that still only dream! 
could have answered that, and had been a good cut. I put in a situation: shopping center outside Madrid, south, dinner at a pizza which I do not feel like going (not even mentioned, because most wins ... and all but I wanted to go to Pizza Garden: a site with a finite pizzas in Rome did not even graze the 5).
And near the end of dinner, the boyfriend of a friend (she with a posh toquecillo sometimes, but very nice and pleasant, he, jokingly, tall, not particularly handsome, but with lips that catch my attention every time I see them: ehh, no, I do not like, heh ... I'm just describing a little) comes off a smudge of chocolate on a pullover shirt, knowing it would be Tommy Hilfiger, Hackett or, dearer still, and he begins to withdraw as much as possible with a napkin. I say, without thinking, the following sentence: I like to suck.
is true: I have no complexes. When sometimes I actually spotted, without stopping a second, I get to lick with his tongue shirt. May sound dirty, but it usually works, although not completely clean, there is usually almost without trace, heh.
But immediately on their heads came the second meaning of my sentence. "Uyyy, which sounds bad what you said," So like you suck, lol "... and other phrases like that. I told them that I meant the shirt, but a few seconds later I regretted (in order) not giving them the opportunity to hear "Yes, I like to suck, what happens. Interpret as you please. " It would have been great because, after a moment of light-red face flushing and I have been very happy. I have felt for a moment free. But I could not. No I have so many eggs, heh.
PD: And the fact is that I have not sucked any, but I know I could try to like it. Or at least a body warm hug, a good guy who makes me feel safe. And kissing lips only a moment before me have said "I feel comfortable with you." But that still only dream!
Thursday, January 31, 2008
Is There Sage Tea Bags Selling In Malaysia
Baglioni
Almost 1 and a half. In my headphones sound like songs by Tiziano Ferro. In Italian, not English versions. I like it (because I was an Erasmus year in Rome and learned Italian) listen to songs in original version, also go to the cinema to see films without bending, but I have a special guy who go to my uni friends are Like to go see the movies dubbed and, above all, you have not enjoy going to movies alone, as I have done so many times here in Rome or Barcelona.
But there is one song that every time I hear I removed everything. It's an old Italian song, I guess the 60 or so, a singer well known in Italy (although here in Spain is also something known-not for people my age, because like so many singers of that country made versions Castilian, as it does now, for example, Pausini). It's called "Sabato pomeriggio". You see, every time I hear it, do not know why I come to mind so many moments of solitude in my year in Rome.
[I have run out of songs by Tiziano Ferro. And that's how it goes head to spin, I made Baglioni]
I would have liked that, during those months I spent in that city so like many Madrid things, have had (besides my friends and my fellow University College, a Catholic school for a gay guy, you have to fuck) eyes to look without getting tired, a phone number to call to get going watch a movie or dinner or just a walk in the Trastevere or sit to share a strawberry ice cream and chocolate, or a mozzarella sandwich or bologna, at the foot of the Trevi Fountain, for example.
Instead, most of the time I used to walk around the city only with a backpack almost as long, when I tired entered a record store or bookstore to browse books until I decided that it was time to retire to mourn with the head resting on the table in my room Marianum (it was called the College of the balls, where he also met some nice people to guys I'd like to try dating, but did not dare or joke) and listening to my CD " Then last album of Celine Dion.
Libraries I do not know for what reason, entering a "is wherever I am, I feel a certain sense of calm, of being temporary ... But I can not wish that in those moments of solitude here in Rome then, or here in Madrid now, my eyes met with others, a good guy, I do not suffer, do not laugh at me as they did at school (for fat, for timid perhaps gay, but neither then nor now I have "pen") to respect me even a little, and we we could stop looking at each other ... and we should forget the rest of the world ... and tell us hola! and invitásemos us a coffee or what not ..........
In short: it was not then, and have not ever happened to me. But I keep wanting it as the first day I felt the loneliness.
PD: Sonia, Iago, Max, Calalola and all I have read ever: hope not lost. Oh, and welcome to the new (as Fox, for example, thanks for your message) By the way, in this new year I plan to write only when I want to truth (that can be both a daily post as suddenly be ten days without writing.) I think it's best to be honest with myself. 
Almost 1 and a half. In my headphones sound like songs by Tiziano Ferro. In Italian, not English versions. I like it (because I was an Erasmus year in Rome and learned Italian) listen to songs in original version, also go to the cinema to see films without bending, but I have a special guy who go to my uni friends are Like to go see the movies dubbed and, above all, you have not enjoy going to movies alone, as I have done so many times here in Rome or Barcelona.
But there is one song that every time I hear I removed everything. It's an old Italian song, I guess the 60 or so, a singer well known in Italy (although here in Spain is also something known-not for people my age, because like so many singers of that country made versions Castilian, as it does now, for example, Pausini). It's called "Sabato pomeriggio". You see, every time I hear it, do not know why I come to mind so many moments of solitude in my year in Rome.
[I have run out of songs by Tiziano Ferro. And that's how it goes head to spin, I made Baglioni]
I would have liked that, during those months I spent in that city so like many Madrid things, have had (besides my friends and my fellow University College, a Catholic school for a gay guy, you have to fuck) eyes to look without getting tired, a phone number to call to get going watch a movie or dinner or just a walk in the Trastevere or sit to share a strawberry ice cream and chocolate, or a mozzarella sandwich or bologna, at the foot of the Trevi Fountain, for example.
Instead, most of the time I used to walk around the city only with a backpack almost as long, when I tired entered a record store or bookstore to browse books until I decided that it was time to retire to mourn with the head resting on the table in my room Marianum (it was called the College of the balls, where he also met some nice people to guys I'd like to try dating, but did not dare or joke) and listening to my CD " Then last album of Celine Dion.
Libraries I do not know for what reason, entering a "is wherever I am, I feel a certain sense of calm, of being temporary ... But I can not wish that in those moments of solitude here in Rome then, or here in Madrid now, my eyes met with others, a good guy, I do not suffer, do not laugh at me as they did at school (for fat, for timid perhaps gay, but neither then nor now I have "pen") to respect me even a little, and we we could stop looking at each other ... and we should forget the rest of the world ... and tell us hola! and invitásemos us a coffee or what not ..........
In short: it was not then, and have not ever happened to me. But I keep wanting it as the first day I felt the loneliness.
PD: Sonia, Iago, Max, Calalola and all I have read ever: hope not lost. Oh, and welcome to the new (as Fox, for example, thanks for your message) By the way, in this new year I plan to write only when I want to truth (that can be both a daily post as suddenly be ten days without writing.) I think it's best to be honest with myself.
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