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DEAR DYLAN NOT think like you





Let disagree about the words spoken by the sacred monster of international music, Bob Dylan, speaking of modern recordings, refers to the poor quality of the CD.
As a child I always paid much attention to the technical quality of productions
record and often, when the CD was still under study (the "advantage" to be "elderly"), I found that many vinyl records sounded really this lily.
I think the quality decay coincides with the massive use of electronic tools that began in the late '70s and '80s. Before that time the discs were recorded primarily with acoustic instruments and must spend several years before you can hear a drum machine (say a Roland) with a decent sound (I'd thank Trevor Horn, the legendary producer of the 80 very active and attentive to the sounds ).

The advent of the CD was definitely a shock to devotees of vinyl, but let's not forget that more and more often, the material used for printing the discs in the '80s revealed a sadly poor quality and the sound does not always equal.
Listening to many of the first CD, which for me goes back to 1983, however, was a disastrous experience. I still have some bad memories of that album on vinyl so they sounded decent but spilled over into metal disk were disastrous sounds flat, anonymous, dynamic zero ... in short, a real catastrophe.

the mid-90s the majors decided to run for cover by a process of remastering the album's most prestigious and so while some old albums of Joni Mitchell, Pink Floyd and other artists I love, who had regained the sound quality lost in the first step, others were technically limited because it is true that technology can do a lot, do not you think it might still magically improve the quality of certain discs recorded with carelessness.
Regarding the present time, given the tendency for consumption of fast music, it is known that
record companies tend to spend as little as possible for the production and that more and more rarely
artists rely on the care of experienced producers, with the result that very often the music quality is very poor, both from the artistic point of view is a technical one.
efforts have been made strides in music and today there is much technology available, the results are often unsatisfactory, but is not really possible to blame for this decline of the now adult CD quality!
I think rather that poor technical performance is the sad result of the rush to feed the market as many products as possible, without going too subtle.
The difference is not so in the use of a support rather than another, and therefore I believe that Dylan's words have the bitter taste of the outburst of a nostalgic awakened from a hibernation that lasted more than two decades and also, according to information coming from many quarters, for the funeral of this young metal disk will not have to attempt a long time.

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Yes, 'I AM fat!


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general distrust of a restaurant where the tables in the kitchen and the range of only lean skinny little people.
With this away from me even to think that in those places should have to eat badly, but from the staff of a restaurant and the customers I see juicy oversized characters, I do not know why but I feel more comfortable.
I remember one evening when, near Asti, I stopped at a restaurant where, I confess with embarrassment, with my 115 pounds was able to make the figure of the lanky. On that occasion, removable covers all my savoir-faire, and I had the courage to ask the landlord how huge and weighed his answer caused me a snapshot and uncontrollable erection: weighed over 220 pounds or less.
I do not need much time to discover the reason for all that bendidio and in return, after dinner, I found myself not only serious difficulty in getting up from his chair but I did a lot of really hard to get on my Multiplozza. Once on the road with the Big Belly full to bursting, I thought that I had only to one month of that treatment, or little more, to begin to compete with other patrons of the Inn of the sublime flesh in which I plan to return often.

About food and inns.
Last night I was invited to a dinner at the restaurant "The Inn of the traveler" in a small town located in the Upper Canavese (road Ceresole). It 'was a great experience for someone like me, appreciate the good and simple cooking.
The Canavese area is known for certain specialties, including, among others, the tomini Fried, a kind of cheese of round shape with a diameter not exceeding 12.15 cm. and thickness of about an inch in some local cooking grilled, grilled or in other "Family" are in frying pan with the result of obtaining a crisp breading and a real calorie punch.
Other specialties of the area are lard, pork rinds, wild boar ... In short: a series of dishes that do not skimp on some substance.

The menu last night was as follows (all with bis or tris ...):

Appetizers
Lard
fresh pork salami (not cured)
Pork marinated
Tomini
fried potato salad of the house the house

Mushrooms in olive oil with walnut and truffle Albese

Pastas
potato gnocchi flavored pink wild asparagus ravioli



Main course Beef stone with various sauces (the waiter brings to the table a hot stone on which rests a thread cut into slices that diners cook on the stone ). These products must be ordered separately.

Outline
Baked potato aroma of rosemary.

... and finally ...
Chocolate cake, cream and sorbet to fishing. Café Grappa



In the modest expenditure of € 25 were included 4 bottles of water and three of wine (Arneis - white).

Approximate calculation of calories : between 6000 and 6500 (more than my entire daily requirement).
Back home the scale has decreed 112.6 (109.4 morning weight - weight before dinner this evening 109.8).

Great experience for a gainer that is rapidly changing, and look again.
Yes: I am gaining weight very eyes! And I love it.

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THERE 'A NEW ECO OPERATOR IN MY AREA ...





Today I feel like the Bart Simpson of the situation, although I aspire to be like Homer ...
will not watch anymore the huge green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out. I will not watch anymore the giant green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out. I will not watch anymore the giant green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out. I will not watch anymore the huge green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out. I will not watch anymore the giant green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out. I will not watch anymore the huge green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out. I will not watch never the gigantic Big Belly operator ecological tongue out. I will not watch anymore the giant green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out. I will not watch anymore the giant green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out. I will not watch anymore the huge green Big Belly operator with the tongue hanging out.

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Today I want to take a respite from the world.
I want to be selfish and think only of myself.
not want to open the newspapers, I keep the TV off.
not open a book and do not open my mouth. I swear.
and I am writing these lines I lock in my thoughts. Tomorrow
put in alphabetical order of priorities. Gate
the futile and squeezes the essentials.
Tomorrow I start where I finished yesterday.
today does not exist.
Today is only my ... and that is why I have nothing.

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TODAY THERE MARRIED TODAY, condolences ...





The news of the day seems to be the typical news items from gravure and towards the end of summer rather think that, reasoning a bit 'up, have some sociological significance.
To begin with, and we knew it already, get married later than a few years ago, you live longer and arguing mainly for issues related to money. And it takes a lot of money to get married now because it's not like the early '60s, when young couples believed in love and got married without even the beak of a penny and with the objective of jointly addressing thousands and a sacrifice. Today it is no longer the case. Today the young couple now wants to solve a series of true and false problems. Among the real you put us in the first floor of the house. Mica you can go to rent, with prices that run! If you are not spoiled children we must first incurring the long-term debt: mortgage, that with the uncertainty that's out there, not just some stuff.
Linked to the house there is also what I consider a false problem, see the "furniture". If you do not want to borrow to own furniture more beautiful than those of cousins Jessica and Samantha (and, incidentally, when does this end fashion to call the girls as strippers?).
And then there's lunch, there's the honeymoon, the wedding dress ... Holy Christ, we have all become in our little head of Rockefeller! It 'obvious that then soon begins to fight over issues of Dane!
But if so far we could, if desired, turn a blind eye ... Moving just a little 'inside
argument, we do not take a look at news pages to see what a show we have some of these small families, among other things, so feted by the dear Papa-Ratzi?
killings between consangunei have now reached such a level in the headlines that are not now hardly news, and the same applies to sexual abuse in the home, or "rent" their children to some disgusting pervert. It does not seem to you that if you want to dig just a little 'news items in late summer we would have to write an essay in sociology?
I want to conclude by pointing out my current considerations, while leaving a bit 'from the sown, when the record has to tell a murder in a gay, without which, fortunately, happen now increasingly rare, certainly does not let the opportunity pass to season with all the gruesome details, always managing to serve the dish a taste of the filthy and unhealthy.
There is a difference or not with the taste of mint used for probing the TV and newspapers were fed to us today? Light
light but indigestible ... to die!

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GAY? ARE YOU A SHOW!





I am a bit 'worried about myself.
I find to share a thought with Vittorio Sgarbi about his opinion on the opening of the Venice Biennale to the movies with homosexual themes for which you plan to set up a special award [sic].
Sgarbi argues that "... instituting an award for cinematography gay is a limitation of freedom, indeed the very end of freedom, gay, ghetto type considered" . How to blame him?
Assuming that there are already some reviews representative including a rather important that for twenty years takes place in my city (Turin), I do not see how it is possible that someone like Grillini that it will be "joyful" faced with a choice of this kind. I could obviously only be happy if one of the films in competition at the Film Festival which takes place more representative in Italy, it includes some which speaks of the love between two men, two women, two transgender, and maybe a of these wins, but from here to want to establish a special prize for the best gay-themed film , I think its a clear sign that some people feel the need to affix their labels on anything, including a certain kind of cinema, really stretching "Ghetto" whole categories of people.
Why do not you ever thought of setting up awards for best film straight for the best film on hydraulic , climbers on Everest or on pastors of Barbagia ??
But what will never be blathering Grillini when he argues that this openness tends to "... promote the gay presence in Italy? We gays are we not able to enhance our presence alone?
There are so many priority issues to deal with than to rejoice in this clear and further "split" seems to me a privilege to be welcomed triumphantly impossible even for an idiot.
I regret to note that people like Mr. Honorary President Arcigay Grillini have nothing more important to do than to take the language to increase the air gap, tending to emphasize differences and diversity that have never had, and today less than ever, reason to exist .
I believe the objective was diametrically opposed and personally rejoice when gays have finally obtained the rights vested in them.
Not today. Today I feel like part of a new ... spectacular minority.


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MEET AND GROW IN THE AGE OF INTERNET



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Before the advent of internet meetings between ordinary mortals to search for a soul mate in real life took place mainly in the attraction which plays a key role, together with the instinct and other characteristics that I will not list.
Before the Internet, however, were not even rare cases where, through personal ads published under the heading for "lonely hearts" (often born specifically to increase sales of magazines are poor in content), some relied "scientifically" looking for a partner, giving the salient features that would have the ideal candidate.
In that method, a slow grueling for the reasons you can well imagine, people generally relied more shy and introverted, or who, for purely logistical issues, he had great potential to meet the place where he lived.
For all others, especially for those who wanted a chance meeting, there were many possibilities for research, especially in large urban centers.
favorite addition to response times, the Internet has increased exponentially in the ads for the search for the ideal partner, or just an adventure, giving millions of users around the world to to engage in real time on your taste, expectations, experiences and so on. The problem is that our partners are not always completely honest and you need to keep in mind that the disappointment continues to be there, lurking around the corner.
rare in my experience of chatting, I became aware that most of the time they are contacted is because of my prerogative to put on a nice Big Belly. So far nothing wrong (question of supply and demand). The one that still manages to upset some people is the difficulty in dealing with issues that go a bit 'out of their (at this point unique) interest, as if the other side there was just a stupid meat puppet ready to satisfy their cravings.
Selfishness? Indifference?
Bah! Perhaps a lethal mix of lightness, numbness and smallness of spirit that characterizes some representatives of the human race. Moreover we know that over the centuries we have grown much in height, but from a purely interior does not feel that someone has a lot more needs to grow?

PS Obviously, a separate discussion deserve someone like me, nourishes a strong desire to grow in the ... width.

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A SMILE IS PRICELESS






Yesterday I decided to invest one of my days off to give a sistematina the contents of my closet 4 seasons and I must admit that it's amazing how much stuff you manage to cram in a wardrobe. Not to mention if the wardrobe in question belongs to a gainer.
The fastest part of the pants to be installed: you do a quick sorting and in my case those are divided 58/60 in size from all the others. Of the latter take those size 56, are evaluated quickly (even if they were wearing so little that seems new) and are inserted in the intermediate zone called "purgatory." You never know: it could happen that losing weight at a certain point becomes a duty (knock on wood).
It goes to clothes and does the same thing.
sweaters and shirts have wider margins and you can choose according to your preference (after all who cares if some forms mark a bit 'more than last year?).
End result: three bags full of stuff that blacks discard.
At this point I try to be good will and think what to do with all that stuff, excluding a priori the box for used clothes in the street, already tried in the past, because the collection is poorly organized, and before that happens the people in general steps that you need someone else, giving up the street does not care all that ... and if this were not enough, since that already happened in an attempt to go to rummage in those bins someone has put pens, I decided that I prefer not to be the cause, albeit unintentional, of a call to the creator.
So, while I go to buy cigarettes, I am inspired to make a leap in the parish of the district where, as soon as I expose the issue, the priest looks at me like I was crazy and changing the subject asks me if I'm new to the area ... because it reminds me of never seen even once to church. We miss the little that I want to confess!
I greet him, explaining that the reason for his visit has certainly to do with my desire to convert but if that ever happens ...
I go home and phone to a charity but the answer is that they are already full of so much stuff about which they know that to do with it! On the other hand, the nice lady tells me, I rather think of giving them a small donation. In short, a disaster.
And I thought that things could have been comfortable doing to someone!
Knowing what cost me those leather jackets, those coats, those pants, those jerseys, I refuse to think of throwing them directly in the trash and I know what to do! Ah, thinking about it before!
I start looking for a used clothing shop in the Yellow Pages, and from there I go there I go with 60 €.
On the way back, as usual I find the usual traffic lights nice old lady every day, from morning to night, sells clips, lighters and smiles at me even though I've never been the slightest a penny.
It must be said that unlike many other drivers also and I will smile every time we exchange a few words, as if we were old friends.
But yesterday, things went a bit 'differently, and the expression of amazement that I saw paint on her face when she found herself in the hands those three bills of 20, has some' newspaper broke the spell. However I imagine that today, when the meet will come back to smile at me and I am sure he will selflessly, because it is not with money that you buy the sympathy of anyone.

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Maravilha QUE QUE QUE LINDA AND COIS 'O MEU AMOR





The beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
The beauty with the years vanishes.
Beauty is completely subjective.
could go on and express all the clichés of this world, never able to convince someone that basically everyone uses a standard of its own staff to gauge what attracts him, establishing irrational determining what and how much he likes and what not. Because in the end this is all about: more than just the beauty we happen to chase the things and people we like and which often see details that make a difference and that capture our attention. A look at the movement of a hand, the gait, the color or the lack of hair, head shape ... There is a common reference point for everyone because no one of us is equal to another. I want to make believe, yes, and in many cases we can taste the humans driving through the pages of magazines, film and television images that we propinano relentless but only if we decide to use our instincts without conditions, do not think that we would like dogs that if they give a damn highly of how beautiful or ugly, fat or thin, tall or short their two-legged friend?
I know, a theory is very risky and perhaps even a bit 'cruel and I think that Darwin would not agree but after all is not bad even have their own thoughts, simple and free from centuries of constraints that have dictated different standards of beauty depending on the flavor of the moment.
And then at the bottom Did not entitled to a little 'love a Troll?

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DREAMING IN A NIGHT OF RAIN

than a few years ago the weather and now we almost always guessed it, just as the forecasters had expected, on time came the rain and the temperatures are significantly lowered .
In an evening so what you gonna do if you do not finish reading the book that is so passionate? So it was. Closed on page 443 "The Chemistry of Death Simon Beckett of (a sort of English CSI) has also come forward to turn off the light and sleep peacefully, listening to the pleasant sound the wheels of the few cars passing on the wet asphalt.
The awakening in the morning was accompanied by the memory of an incredible dream and fantasy in which, inter alia, a young Ella Fitzgerald told me about the time he had been a guest at his concert the King of the Martians, a green creature , a tiny and has no ears the tune of "Let's Call The Whole Thing Off" struggling like a madman unleashed on the chair that had been allocated in the gallery. The same She wondered how could a creature with no ears could follow the rhythm of that lovely song with such precision and enthusiasm.
Mysteries of dreams ... and magic of music.

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THE SLOW PACE OF AUGUST





If just before Christmas, the city is crowded with people running wildly in search of the last gifts to buy, mid-August has completely different rhythms.
of people around if they see a little and what little there is walking slowly. Who is holding a camera, find something beautiful to photograph captures or fellow travelers in front of a fountain or a monument. Hikers enjoying the only real day of rest of the year, it does seem relaxed and calm. None
runs. No one is worried. Everything turns slowly.
moving from the center of the city a few hundred meters, I decided to take a walk in the "green lung" Turin: the Parco del Valentino. Here is someone running but the only thing that follows is probably the physical form (well, it depends ... If I were to run, I think I would die!).
A makeshift stand in contrast to these athletes of all ages and sex, I see two young fishermen kind property with their fishing rods, waiting for something to bite. In fact, while I, still, waiting to pass at least one tank tops to photograph, a small fish may fall and remains attached to the hook but are carefully and released immediately into those murky waters of the Po from the fisherman compassionate towards of fish but also of himself.
Although as I said all is done second very slow pace, the morning and fly on the road that leads me back to the house I stopped by the first open cross newsagent to buy my copy of National Geographic. I am a bit 'disappointed that the magazine is finished, but now I am welcomed by a light breeze blowing slightly pushes up under my eyes a 50 €.
I bend over to pick it up, observing and thinking about the fisherman that the fish free in the crease by his four and stuck it in his shirt pocket.
For some people this is a mid-August but not so fortunate, at least this time, that someone is not me.

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CASES OF LIFE ...





Sometimes they give us because they do not we convey to others our feelings. Perhaps it is because we are afraid of receiving a door in his face, perhaps a kind of hidden shyness that despite the adult has the upper hand now and then. The fact is that it always happens to me and even if they are big, I still happen to find myself in situations that I find embarrassing. Maybe something that comes across some signs that give me a bit 'more security, perhaps I like to be the prey ... I do not know nor do I intend to find out. So much so that yesterday while waiting for a task of linking the chat (it was delayed for more than half an hour) here than in a window of the PC I get a familiar face. But yes, it's Mirko (fictitious name): a nice guy who I had met a dozen years ago and for which some felt "itchy" both physical and intellectual attraction. The thing does not lead to anything either because he was her boyfriend, because you want to in any way I would have suggested my intention to go to bed very healthy. And it did not. I guess I made the figure of the fool in that circumstance because, inter alia, it was quite obvious that the two "lovebirds" bad blood is not corrected. In fact, needless to say, after a while 'time I met Mirko alone, we greeted kindly smile on his lips but soon went out the appearance of Jack, my boyfriend at the time. Amen.
For years I have not met even if from time to time, you know how it works, I happened to think of him as a very nice person, an attractive flower meaty.

Well, yesterday I saw him appear in the window and it seemed true to be able to hear it again and see it with 35 extra pounds on me, just how many I have made about me over the years.
Time: celebrating our 35 pounds earned the least do not you think??
And my friends with chat, you ask?
Well, maybe he will learn that in life a bit 'punctuality is not bad and that sometimes a delay, in one way or another, can disrupt the events.

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But are we really sincere?

Alarm later, at 11.
A sweet coffee and a couple of croissants and jam, half a liter of water (water is very important).
Maybe I should change the t-shirt is too, too narrow and barely covers the entire belly. Maybe I should also decide to buy more shorts, the ones I have are too tight and these guys are even ripped on one side. No, I like a lot and bring them to the end. I am convinced that someone seeing me in this state could even get excited. Yes but are you sure? In Turin? I think most gay men who live in this city do not love the genre in the round because the contacts are coming to more people living in other cities, other countries. Qua non is fighting nail.
a couple of days more or less lovingly chatting with a guy in Rome that is good in words but in deeds ... I believe everything I say? Sometimes we believe the words of others because we need to feel good but not always then, in reality, the words we hear are sincere. People are not always sincere. We are not always honest with people. The world goes on like always and always will be. Basically it takes a little 'luck.

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WORD DI Gainer ...



("Do you know Mr. Cattelan?" - Large Image)

Life goes on for a gainer (term to be translated if not impossible "that want to gain weight), although attempatello, with a mother apprehensive and worried about the waist circumference increases. For the rest, or you choose to live their lives as you want, or we prostrate continuously to the needs of someone else. I would say that living a life of its own is much more interesting ...
These days however I have taken my fattening diet with good results that make me hope and I also picked up a chat. I confess that as regards the second question, I am facing with some skepticism, despite again feel a strong desire to find someone to give free express my desire to flab.
We'll see what my future ...
Allocation of 105 pounds with excitement when I began my journey to 65, with the certainty that by next winter my size will never be the same.