Wednesday, May 20, 2009

What Is A Dangerously Low Bmi?

Proposition. More thoughts

The hunt is on me cock. The hunters
me stand on the cock.
If the concept is not entirely clear, let me know.

Today we start from here, because, in Parliament, the Northern League, has unveiled a decree to "liberalize" the hunting in the sense that you can fire everyone and everything, always, in the face of the European community, who regularly condemns Italy, for his third world standards.
Among other things, these "gentlemen" would give a double (true weapon, weapon equals death)
to sixteen.
Wonderful, right now, so they kill, with knives, (I mentioned it last post) figure with a rifle in his hands, you know that laugh, imagine the scene.
"I saw you talking to my girlfriend, not good" goes home takes "his" gun, and kills his rival in love, or pain in the ass friend, or professor, for a bad vote. We
a Wild West, unprecedented.

Thoughts in no particular order, and the hunting man is born with the dawn of time, as a form of survival, so it made sense.
Today they call it sport.
Killing, pheasants, hares, birds, whatever run and fly, they call it sport!
forgot, after the real environmentalists themselves, who go on weekends to the countryside, a pain in the ass to get rid of these annoying animals. A
a colleague of mine, these guys have got a tattoo, a few inches from the "family jewels" it was only in the open country, still, for its cabbages, just a few inches further and we had a new Farinelli .
course, for the record, no one came to claim the non-usual prey.
in my life I met some hunters , with whom I have often had a lively exchange of views.
I have an uncle, whom I a good soul, who professed hunter, often proudly showing me, his arsenal.
His stories of rural enterprises, most of them made me smile, by virtue of the fact that under his house, still stationed three takeaways, which in my opinion, was supplied to the improbable return from hunting yolks.
With another colleague, tireless hunter, there are those of all colors, he rebuked the fact that, being young, would have to go hunting for "passerine" instead of pheasants, and for that type of hunting, not needed the gun, he had already done so, the nature, to provide everything you need.

In essence, killing is never a sport, a hobby, is only a form of frustration, of compensation to those who can not defend themselves from human stupidity.
Years ago, I wandered again to my beautiful Bologna, in a window of a goldsmith of the center, I set out, in good order, a series of animals, glass, with the words "do not shoot."
At the end of the window, a sign said "do not shoot, you might break a life better than yours"
Here in this sentence there is any way of my thinking.

Now on a personal bill on the hunt .
propose is prohibited hunting, big buckshot under the following categories:
  • Pedophiles
  • rapers
  • exploiters of human beings.
  • politicians at any level, who steal and they stole, they hide and suppress, have been silent or silenced, the misdeeds of our country.
  • All those who kill employees at the workplace, to save a few dollars.
  • Doctors who are spiced with the false transactions, or who have gone through their own incompetence, and have never dreamed of apologizing.
  • Vivizionisti, masquerading as scientists, who know that humans and animals are very different, and their studies, serve only to make money.
  • Mafia, the Camorra, and more.
  • Those who kill puppies seals, whales, fur animals and more.
  • Those who kill us, making dyes, pesticides, preservatives, and anything else in the food we eat every day, always in the name of the god of money.
  • Those who put bombs cowardly, to claim an ideal.
  • Those who get behind the wheel, drunk, drugged, stoned, and kill someone, who was passing by.
  • corrupt and corrupting.
  • those who out of boredom, set fire to tramps, they throw stones from the bridge, kill the weakest, because they are young and strong.
  • Those who do not respect the opinions of others.
  • Dictators, and all sorts of latitude.


  • The assholes in general.




Monday, May 18, 2009

Brazilizn Waxing Positions

May

We have the lowest wages in Europe, about 17% good evening.
good start.

We live in a country where all is well, the crisis did not even feel the earthquake, already passed,
money for reconstruction? will, so now it is hot and you would like to stay in a tent all together.

We are the Land of Smiles, where if there is something wrong, you blame the media and opposition, are the words of the chairman of the board, even the smile is its the only smile he is in Italy.
Meanwhile, people continue to die at work, the workers of the Thyssen who have "dared" to become a civil party, were fired, of course without any fanfare, in perfect silence, so we are used, better to speak of "papipresidente" and other whores of various nature.
In times of crisis (but then there is) it is legitimate to loosen controls over security, especially on construction sites, factories, places at risk, where people come to work on holiday mica, mica there are inspectors, politicians.

Still, students beaten in Turin cabbage like, how dare you throw eggs and water balloons, to police, held in riot, violent and subversive. Still
Torino, accidents in the demonstration called by trade unions, certainly regrettable, but it is a sign of the times, the malaise exists, there is, people are angry, tired, the only one in Italy is always smiling and he alone .
bad, very bad.

's close to great.
We're talking about minors, a generation of violent scorched army.
are children of a generation that has lost the values \u200b\u200bthat their parents have taught him.
The family, no longer teaches, educates the television, and this explains a lot.
bad, very bad.
Juvenile, bored, violent, that stab, for a look too, for any nonsense.
But those parents where they are, what they taught him?

Finally, a thought, children, or slightly larger than have tortured and killed a dog.
Of course others have taken over everything and put it on the Internet. In those children
\\ bastards, let me just say, next time you do not know what to do, go to a shelter, go and see how they live but to be very much better than you, look closely at their eyes, a accarazzatene, look at the 'love can give, which you inexplicably do not have in the dickhead who you are.
Listen to the story, of carers with love, sacrifice, every day, rain and sun, without ending up on You Tube , normal people, and has so much love that he receives, and has long understood, who is the true master race.

animals.