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The importance of defeats

The victories do not count. What really makes you who you are defeated. The thud you do when you fall. How much time remains on the ground. What are you thinking. How do you get up. We straightened and leave. Which direction to take. If you go back or go forward. Time does not heal wounds. He just beats the second. It 's your memory that makes things disappear and then you, when things come back, decide to use them to get into your body, you're only you. Close the zipper. But things go through everything. Sooner or later you will have to live with what you did. You're the only one who must find a way to turn your mistakes into small pieces of meat. It 's your flesh. You should not worry. Tomorrow is another day. Tomorrow is almost always another day. You never know when will be the day that tomorrow will not be another day. It 'an advantage. Use it in your favor. Take the gun and shoot your shots. Keep your rod away from your path. With the left holds good football. The right hand grasps the handle stronger. He pulls the trigger after targeted well. You can not miss. You do not know how many bullets you have left. Hit or be hit. It 's simple. The simple things are always the most difficult to do.

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(ascoltatevi the videuccio below, yes, I know, I know are a sentimentalona 4 years!)

BEFANA GOOD GIRLS!! What have you found in vs. sock??



And who said that the witch must necessarily be an ugly ?????

And now, shhhhhhh !!!!!!
I can not put myself to make noises - I have neighbors who claim falsely that nag me to do the elephant over their heads-but here, since we are almost sound-proof ", do some virtual bounding have to announce that the list of contest a while back (always a whisper, !!!???!!!!!! YEEEEEE)

Maybe you do not fregherà anything, but for me this is the first good news of the new year and I wanted to share it with you!
With undying love, your ValeF

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Hey, girls, is it all ok? What have you been doing these days? I worked and worked, ate and ate, ate and worked in short, much work and little food (in fact, the balance has once again turned the eerie light "whale attack, but that's another story ..)

Among the thousand little things done, some worthy of note:

1) MIU MIU AGAIN! (Chapter soldes) : I have visited (smudged) again (on) Miu Miu shop .. And I discovered with great joy that there is good Miuccia balances from 30 to 50! Ahhhh, and I am harp to my ears ... and a sore tummy for my portfolio! (Now I can not buy, but keep in mind for the future!)

The clerk who follows me is a genius, manages to dupe ... er, something to sell to all the friends I bring homage to the shrine of the kittens , of Melina, the bows, etc ...

And then, after my friend buckled boots, buffalo leather (? Was a strange beast, perhaps buffalo, perhaps triceratops, but the name Miu Miu fashion also makes the skin of mice), the salesman wanted put this coat on the corner here:

Actually, the one shop was more beautiful, Cortina, with the lapel collar made (pulse-pounding, mind you!), without sleeves to "paw", but with those wonderful little pockets and martingalina combined ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..... .... (ta hospitalized for exhaustion emergency burr)

.... But I have already resigned! I have to finish to tell you!

And in balance, there were also those ..

Io, però vorrei delle deco in vernice con tacco grosso coperto di cristalli che, purtroppo, sono qualificate come continuative e che, quindi, non vanno in saldo, azz, azz, ri-azz!!
Fate finta di vedere queste qui sotto, come tacco, ma immaginatevelo più grosso, anni '60, abbinato a delle deco in vernice nera..
spremete le Vs. meningine ed immaginate..

2) Some Christmas Presents : di solito non faccio post sui regali, ma vorrei farvene vedere alcuni, tra quelli ricevuti, che hanno solleticato le mie papille "gattofile" e "cagnolofile"..

Here is the American vintage brooch in the shape of cat signed Lea Stein, and the necklace with the little dogs by Sharra Pagano ..

confess that it was almost a gift driven .. I did not specifically request, but it was enough "tail wagging" attached to the window at the right time!

3) The table games: the rediscovery of Monopoly
Me and Luke, had in the few moments of games, we've resurrected my old monopoly luxury edition, with all the placeholders with gold ...
And here is the beast is unleashed: Luca became a ruthless and greedy businessman, always in jail, but full of money and shady dealings! So much so that at some point, given the frequent stops "cool", I asked him: "Sorry, but you're a cunning of the neighborhood?"
During the first game has spoiled me, then, not content, was also dragged into the blackest ruin my mother, forcing her to sell all its assets .. A real tragedy!
But most dramatic is that after I did the ambush from behind the doors of the house to ask me, with little voice full of flattery: "Come on, giochiamoooo ?????"
My God .. I released the monster ..

And here, the Wall Street tycoon, look, in all its satisfaction "Clipper" of heads!

You tell you to stop smiling even be mad?? I think Goldfinger! A kiss to all!

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E 'started a new year

When I said that lately I'm not going to ever go out, but then it happens when I do the opposite and that is that then I do not want to go home, I was thinking out loud. The music at a volume not, my alcoholic comes, people chatter, as I said very loudly that if I just thought, you probably would not have felt it myself. And when I said this, I really wanted to emphasize the positive part of the sentence in my head was all pretty clear, although right now I have to admit that the positive part of the sentence, reasoning a bit 'up here not seem to me in fund is so successful, in fact, she looked at me with that look so strange, among the puzzled and saddened. His face and began to rub her lips to tremble. Hugged me tight and strong. I could hear her sobbing on the hood of my parka, I was already half an hour in the room but the wardrobe was exploding, I was hot, there was no place there for me or for my combat jacket, I had drunk too much, I had to leave the bladder , my head was spinning, she was there to hold me and it was incredibly beautiful and perfect. I then I gently moved away from my chest and head with your thumb I'd wipe away a tear that was falling from his chin to the floor. I was happy she was there. I was stroking the hair and her eyes were half closed and he smiled. When I asked: "What's your name honey?" She said throwing up on my new shoes.