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.. that talk about how television has become talk of the time?

Stated on brief.
It is said that talk about the weather is the most trivial and superficial that we can do, but talk of the times means to have nothing better to say and also talk about the weather that keeps people away, does not create real sharing. If we substitute the phrase 'talk time' to 'talk about TV series' concepts can be regarded as interchangeable? If I reflect on .. I might also add 'talk of cinema', if the noun becomes the book does not always work ..

Calculator Diebetic Exchange

.. that talk about how television has become talk of the time?

Stated on brief.
It is said that talk about the weather is the most trivial and superficial that we can do, but talk of the times means to have nothing better to say and also talk about the weather that keeps people away, does not create real sharing. If we substitute the phrase 'talk time' to 'talk about TV series' concepts can be regarded as interchangeable? If I reflect on .. I might also add 'talk of cinema', if the noun becomes the book does not always work ..

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Decadenza

Non è la crisi. Non è la mancanza di stabilità lavorativa. Non è l'economia.

Sono decaduti vertiginosamente i valori, le aspettative, i principi.

Sono decaduti in un profondo crepaccio con una velocità estrema. It seems everything changed so quickly, like an earthquake world, a kind of blender.

And together with the decline then there are real earthquakes, floods and tsunamis.

And to think that there are people who spends her days thinking of Amici di Maria de Filippi and friends of Berlusconi. The news does not make us see the real war, the real reasons. Two services on politics, on a natural disaster of the week, and then tits and ass, take a dog from the weather, the new flame of Leonardo DiCaprio and then advertising.

Our key points are not within us because we are confused, we are waiting for something to necessarily take place because "you can go on like mica. A new job? A new love? A new home? 2012? The end of the world? The lottery? A holiday and do not come back?

The mixed feelings of this epochal 2009 have meant that my blog to stop, because in the end I had nothing to say, nothing new anyway. This now is as an email to a friend, after the classic "how are you?". So how are you, my friend.

And if you hoped to have only positive news unfortunately you were wrong moment and person.

Yes, of course, there is love, friends, the usual guitar and the usual bottle to open. But the earthquake has shaken everything else, and the rest is not important to the secondary. I can not hide behind 3 beautiful things go wrong if another 20. Not prove to be an intelligent and rational.

But I can tell you that I'm struggling to stay afloat and I have good intentions for my future. I will not let me down in the mud, but I want to build my house on the mountain until you reach the next earthquake.

Dan

Bus Groping And Train Groping

Decadenza

Non è la crisi. Non è la mancanza di stabilità lavorativa. Non è l'economia.

Sono decaduti vertiginosamente i valori, le aspettative, i principi.

Sono decaduti in un profondo crepaccio con una velocità estrema. It seems everything changed so quickly, like an earthquake world, a kind of blender.

And together with the decline then there are real earthquakes, floods and tsunamis.

And to think that there are people who spends her days thinking of Amici di Maria de Filippi and friends of Berlusconi. The news does not make us see the real war, the real reasons. Two services on politics, on a natural disaster of the week, and then tits and ass, take a dog from the weather, the new flame of Leonardo DiCaprio and then advertising.

Our key points are not within us because we are confused, we are waiting for something to necessarily take place because "you can go on like mica. A new job? A new love? A new home? 2012? The end of the world? The lottery? A holiday and do not come back?

The mixed feelings of this epochal 2009 have meant that my blog to stop, because in the end I had nothing to say, nothing new anyway. This now is as an email to a friend, after the classic "how are you?". So how are you, my friend.

And if you hoped to have only positive news unfortunately you were wrong moment and person.

Yes, of course, there is love, friends, the usual guitar and the usual bottle to open. But the earthquake has shaken everything else, and the rest is not important to the secondary. I can not hide behind 3 beautiful things go wrong if another 20. Not prove to be an intelligent and rational.

But I can tell you that I'm struggling to stay afloat and I have good intentions for my future. I will not let me down in the mud, but I want to build my house on the mountain until you reach the next earthquake.

Dan