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When  I was a teenager I would get rid of my negative thoughts about individuals by looking aimelessly at them trying to find a sparkle of intelligence in their eyes, I would then conclude by shouting out loud how stupid I thought they were and this  would help me cope with the fact...
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I'm Italian: more than Italian, I'm Neapolitan. I belong to a culture made by the flavour of espresso coffee coming from the kitchen of my parents' house at 7 a.m and the sea storming on the rocks right in front of my balcony. My mom shouting from the living...
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"What came first, the music or the misery? People worry about kids playing with guns, or watching violent videos, that some sort of culture of violence will take them over. Nobody worries about kids listening to thousands, literally thousands of songs about heartbreak, rejection, pain, misery...
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 I'll be leaving for Bologna tomorrow morning. That's a town in Northern Italy, crowded with college students and bars and little alternative clubs where you can dance all night long to The Smiths, The Cure, Bloc Party and other indie stuff (more or less mainstream). I love Bologna. I've spent my...
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Would you rather be stuck in a circle of misanthropy or a circle of pathological social life? I'm somewhere between the two of them. I hate the human race unless a member of it throws a party. I go out to have fun and I end up having at least five more "friends" on my facebook list....
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