Forced Brazillion Waxing

SON THE CHEST, AND TAKE THE GUN' ON FIRE, AND 'THE TIME TO SHOOT YOUR FIRST DEER

Last night I saw Videocracy. In Rome 'in the province of Littoria not by any cinema. I think it is to see. The outrage is already without the stars, but our outrage is not for everyone. I think it only right to circulate news of the film and the film itself.
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I saw it with Fisheries and Mauro, in Rome we went by train. To get back home we took that of 22'55, which stops Campoleone. I really needed to take a train an hour late. This summer, apart from the route, I did not go anywhere. I mean, not been away from home for several days on vacation short. It's not that I now feel the need to be "on vacation" somewhere, is that I feel the need to take a train (a train that does not mean the newspaper for Rome, but other than that, any train). If I go to some place I do not for the goal, I do it for the train. Okay yes, I do it for the goal, but the train is the best. I love cables, larger than blacks in the air, bent down, making up and down when the train leaves the station.

Today is the birthday of Perry. Congratulations Perry. Perry I know of American film with Ben Stiller. In recent days I saw a little 'film in tivvù, today I saw one taken from a novel by Jane Austen, English lords with those nineteenth-jokes and digs at the middle-class Time. Last week I saw one of the director of The Royal Tenenbaums , called The Darjeeling Limited . Good movie. Just beautiful. I also saw another movie where a guy who fancies himself a cowboy towing a chick who does tangled up, but then I have not seen the end.
It 's a time when I believe Americans are the top films. Fuck, they have fastfood longitudinal benches with back to back, the neon blue, petrol stations in the desert, the highway that passes through Las Vegas, the fire escapes on the sides of buildings with bricks and all 'ste figaggini spectacular. And then the drive-in theater, the flannel shirts, the garbage cans and cylindrical Manoni with the index up to baseball games. Without that nothing Bukowski, anything Woody Allen, no Ramones, no? I mean it in the United States, there have never wanted to go, but now I want to. To take a look, that's all. Oh well.