Dear friends and readers,
first relax now, the picture is either a full philosophy and has nothing to do with Mediaset the topic of the post. After carefully studying the marketing strategy of the company Confalonieri I decided to imitate to revive the fortunes of this blog.
Then, we have a problem.
E 'perhaps the economic crisis? No, even if it does not help.
E 'perhaps the Euribor, which grows by increasing the rates of our mortgage? No, I do not know.
E 'perhaps a Moroccan teenager who kneels to the Premier, after that for years had tried eminent exponents of the progressive forces (except Max, he has never really tried)? Maybe, but there's more. Whether it's a football
sick? No, this is off topic.
The problem is us. The country in which we have always lived and that will make us of the eternal province. People who have not seen the world and you do not know how to compare, because they have always had a range of people with which to measure very small. A few ideas and confused (classic commentary on a "just enough" on a topic of high school), all dressed alike because we buy what we put him in the same shops. Same premises to be attended by sixteen years of age until death do us separates (so much is that someone goes to the dance in the wedding day).
But at least leave the football to see the same players we had seen us begin to become aware of time passing?
There is a bit 'of irony, and a lot of controversy. Enough of this history that we are not superficial and that we love. We just do not see ..
Ps For those who do not have understood this blog is the blog controversy beehungry.blogspot.com section because "if you're looking for a place to yell" accuse us of being sad, superficial and not to speak. Tell us who you are, so we judge ourselves. E 'pure level playing field.
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