oh, Uncle technology, which in recent times there has been recycled as meteorologist-catastrologo-tempiduriologo uncle told me that the last earthquake in Chile in the Earth's axis has shifted and changed a few milliseconds duration we rotate around the sun. shit, I'm Earth's axis! fluffy. Once one has his confidence on the axis, and the land and the teacher so much that Bear has broken my two geoid down there .... it was assumed that he were there to do his homework girogirotondo to all of us, he stopped and we ride in without realizing it. But no, he starts to undermine our security, the few certainties.
Last night I was at a political rally (not authorized, so called "party") in a well-known local brewery, a young candidate in the Po valley region. Backed by a young ex-MEP in young blue-jeans. I was invited to an evening League. It was assumed there were young listeners. It was assumed. It was assumed there were people in the country. It was assumed. It looked like a meeting of volunteer scouts (see green handkerchief Baden Powell & Style Fashon) at Villa serena Bassano. It was only the nuns. 20.30, 21.00, 21.30. Well is not illegal election campaign began more, because even young Po needed to wait for some of the political caste that matters. And in the end all there to eat and drink a smudge, not very active, very passive. And the candidate, unsuitable, many shots, a training, little intelligence. But the one I saw: the arrival of young, very young, handsome, well dressed too, too concerned, too good student, seeking contact, is close to what counts as a soprammoble, very quiet and ears, stretched he, in short, a perfect serial-political-climber. The servility party triumphs again. For fottuna that at least this axis does not move!
0 comments:
Post a Comment