Dicembre 2009
sempre troppo
giovane, brutta, a girl, grassa, smart, sgraziata.
sims 3 world adventures = a big bowl of crack with a cherry meth on top
INGREDIENTS FOR:
Mom Mom’s Pizzelles Sam Pinto’s Idyllic Childhood:
eggs, anise oil, vanilla, flour, sugar, veg. oil +
dean martin +
the 1990’s +
8 cousins
DIRECTIONS:
Smell the anise burning, sing eh cumpari! up to the verse about the viulinu (plus the extended tippititippiti tam), hear dego croonin’, watch power rangers together in front of the box fan
i officially have the body of a pregnant woman.
my love of mtv jersey shore
has become 0% ironic.
1. saltiness assuaged
2. saltiness inflamed
Berlusconi just got punched in the face
by some dude named Massimo Tartaglia.
best comment i just read on gawker: “OMG! First Snookie, now Berlusconi? Not a good week to be Italian.”
“Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the...”
– Bertrand Russell
“as breathing floats, my mind secedes”
oops nvm
troppo hype?
sxo sxo sxo x un sms!
perché?
less lipsynching to Domenico Modugno, more paperwriting.
