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For now take it like a vacation of three months, but do not exclude that it can turn into a new home more or less fixed. Yes, some days I went (back?) To live alone! This time I'm really alone, because then I took a monolocalino Bogliasco.
The photo above is the view you see from the garden (I have to shred some branch ..), but since some days the temperature dropped several degrees dive, do not know if it will use a lot .. : /
Anyway, nice feeling. It is very strange, strange mind.
As a first furniture, after pictures of cats and yogurt could not miss the prestigious laundry Minnesota Twins! Enjoy the shot below and if I do not know how to resist, fiondatevi on ebay and look for " mlb laundry "to find everything you need for your home!
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today I noticed that the number of days of my birthday coincides with my bDiario. only now that he has made between two and four months I'm going to do with the last two in front!
this post is to thank all the readers of the site. those frequent and sporadic ones. random ones. parents: those who read me but do not say and those who would like to read but are not yet capable. his friends, especially those close but distant. teammates, and those who are both suspected such. strangers. bots and spammers. the people I hurt you and those who made me suffer (which then usually identical). those who suffer from the cold like me and come here just because they look "cold urticaria.
especially want to thank the "family" playitusa as Alex calls it. a bunch of crazy, passionate and passionate born pollutants. I never see his face, but in one way or another share something with me for three years now.
thanks to all who have a passion for something, and express it healthily and excessively. so as to be often labeled by others.
possessed.
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Star Cat. Worthy baptism for this blog, born quite by chance today. There were a few months I thought of pulling on a webDiario .. I was thinking more like a private blog, where only by post-and-for myself. Then I changed my mind, and here the hole lèphio (pron. with "is" open and "f" on the "ph").
Always-and-for myself but for all to see. [Or almost?]