these days do the blogger has become an unlikely. One wakes up, eats breakfast, washes, dresses, then decided to check what has happened in Italy by opening the home page of any daily newspaper online and there is, nine times out of ten, like two or three days before. There are six or seven different major categories, those titles, and alternate regularly with disturbing regularity: in the lead are the evidence of D'Addario, Ruby, Noemi and singing company, with wiretaps attached crammed with asses flaccid, kappa written in text message instead of c, parties in thong and ambitions of entering lists of blocked or assignment of property in areas residential more or less immersed in the green is the most popular even Berlusconi says he wants to "go ahead" because the majority is as solid as a granite column and they are the government of doing the proof is that the polls give him among the first world leaders with a variable percentage between 48 and 51%, depending on the day, then there's Bossi says elections immediately, even in spring, or rather never, we'll see if the majority is the government falls and instead there is yes, all showing the middle finger to reporters more or less once every two months, just to keep in training, the opposition protests, usually represented by a vivamaria of "resign", with few exceptions consistent in not too confident "we want elections," stood firmly in fourth place, then there is justice, as they call it, with a wide range of all praise, controlodi, reserve praise, praise praise amending other Cassati by the Constitutional Court, praises side, persons, emergency decree, then the saga of phone calls from someone on the air of someone else, with their insults, arguments, denials and appeals and assorted unlikely to guarantee institutions, and finally the exhortations Napolitano says that living concord, enough with the divisions, behave well and the cat is an animal self. Then just
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Here, you will understand that being a blogger in these conditions is almost impossible, because a poor man finds himself having to comment on cyclically the same stuff, with the obvious consequence that could put as much creativity inevitably become a little monotonous even him.
Today, for example, we started with the gag law : to make you angry that makes you angry, and too bad, but feel the need, as it were, to express your disagreement in a way a little 'different than the first time, and even before that, and before that again, until you realize that you've practically exhausted the means of expression available to you post- serious already, already made video, song already made, already-automatic generator and end up withdrawing, so what you have to write all read a couple of months ago and make a nice copy paste would be a dick and all 'one.
In short, they have found a way to neutralize the protagonists of the so-called "information from the bottom up without even taking the trouble to censor them, to persecute, to denounce them, put them in prison simply kill them with boredom, wrap in ammorbante a pall of monotony and forcing them to become more Pallos them.
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