The evening is for all writers ... the so-called "moment of reflection", and although I can not really define a writer, I like to think of me as a child playing with a piece of paper and a pen (or even deal with this technology with whom I have the classic love-hate relationship) to give a little excitement to any reader.
Tonight I would like to mention the generation most criticized at the time, that is MINE!
a course says ... do you write the misfortunes of the world today? talk about good things not!
and instead I have to, just it's my job! I would not talk about it ... but the first action must be done with a sense of the NEW GENERATION ...
However, I state: about us Ciofani depresses me somewhat, but do not because there is something wrong with us ... is that just is not anything right.
is also true that my generation is the result of an earlier generation, just a case of "a generation of phenomena!"
So in the meantime, going into this discovery within the youth we have to distinguish the different groups, yes ... yes groups!
We, in fact, it closed again in droves. Each pack has its own way: dress, think, write, understand, listen to music, talk! yes because every team speaks in a different way!
For example, the group most vapid is precisely to whom? ... From that you know, I know I would like you to scream too loudly, all then stand up and shout with me: the EMO! Yes
Emo those thugs who have their faces hidden by black seal skin of the belly! those who sit all day crying in a corner and get depressed because (and I quote the words with which they are justified): \u0026lt;\u0026lt;We are more sensitive than others, ie us ... we feel emotions, but in a much stronger and far more deeply>> But please! but ... but that feeling?
characters are also interesting because one of their characteristics is precisely to be bisexual ... mind you I am not against any sexual orientation, but it may be that all bisexuals are emo? ... Well ok, their happy, so now change their sexual preferences has become something of a trend that all refer ..
however there are billions of different types of schools, I would not only attack the emo, no ... I'm not so mean, there are also those who, for example, must always leave with bags, T-shirts, designer jeans might otherwise pass out for lack of "Fashion", and then we talk about the crisis ... and yes the crisis that oppresses us in Italy for the taxes, but the important thing for parents to some people, is to send their children to school with the dress signed so that they feel accepted by the world. This speech I was really made from a car dealer who said, in fact, that her daughter would ever be signed to be accepted. But I say, if you need a shirt D & G might be accepted, not because your personality is as deep as a cup of tea? Have you ever thought that under your clothes, there must be someone to take them? Have you ever thought to wear them there are only dummies? It will not be time to make a change in your life and think about what you do tomorrow to buy those wonderful clothes? ... To these questions usually these beautiful young ladies (or gentlemen, who unfortunately are increasing) answered:
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; But you're only young once! Carpe diem!>>
And this is the same answer even those that are every Saturday at the disco get drunk, you do intravenous everything and more, you sniff the cod liver oil because "that is, by the buzz "(as they say).
The beauty is that they did not understand the meaning of "Carpe diem" which in reality does not mean: "Become a young man with problems of alcohol, drugs and illiteracy, and you'll see that you are happy to have a life with the buzz!"
NO! Carpe diem means "savor every moment of life, do not miss a thing because all that does not grab you lost."
And now I think ... how is touring the world? Who is that it captures the moment? Who is enjoying life each day as if it were the last? But most of all ... because those who are immersed in the best years of his life are the ones that they throw away? Those who now want to run a box ... but not rewind.
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