Sunday, June 27, 2010

How To Do A Drag Tuck

Blog suspended and thanks

As you'll notice this blog has not been updated for months.
The reasons they can imagine, we were busy in the launch of our new film, The Band of the Brazilian, who is going beyond expectations.

We know ... We are not people who are used to make the blowjob alone, but a little 'results of our little film got you and for once let us do a "progress report".

We are moving towards the goal of the 40 screenings across Italy, including self-managed by John Snellinberg Film screenings (a series of sold out the small cinemas in Florence and Prato not seen for some time), festivals and film clubs for a total of almost 8000 spectators, mostly paying. If you know a bit 'zero budget independent films to know how often the echo of a film runs out in the narrow circle of friends and relatives. Well it is true we are numerous, but we have so many friends, nor so many relatives!

We got reviews, articles and passages on the national editions of La Repubblica, Corriere della Sera, Raitre, Radiodue, Radio101, Filmtv, Nocturne, Wild Bunch, and many others, appreciated by Mario Monicelli in person and by critics such as Mark Giusti, Roberto Curti Francesco Alo, Antonio Bruschini, editors and young militants Filmtv, Indie-Eye, Cineclandestino, Cinema Bizarre ...

In collaboration with many musicians and we put up with Escalation, let us say, a soundtrack with controcazzi. The soundtrack CD is almost sold out. The Band of Brazil has begun to perform a couple of months these days, and will tread the stages of major festivals in the company of people like 35 and Caliber Baustelle.

We have earned a national distribution on DVD by the CG Home Video catalog and we finished well with other Filmon. The DVD can be found on June 8, or you can take anywhere from Blockbuster, FNAC, Feltrinelli, Mediaworld, as well as on the shop's online site and our sales are going well it seems.

We have just finished the script of our new film and we have good reason to be optimistic!
For this and a thousand other reasons
Thank you all very much!

All info on Brazil and on our business, from now on you can look for sites:
http://www.labandadelbrasiliano.com/ and http://www.johnsnellinbergfilm.com/ Saturday, November 7

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Rock Salt Water Deodorant Diy

semiseria Chronicle of an evening of celebration


last night. Holidays for the patron saint. During the overcrowded city.
Illuminations, noises, sound Taranta!
The course is tight and people from swarms Banquet improvised by immigrants looking for a bit of survival.
I will not go into a tirade in defense of legality and certainly not in a forgiving and too easily prone moral poverty: I merely observe.
Two police officers (one man and one woman), solitary in the unequal battle against the illegal trade of counterfeit products were roaming the streets of the course to be decommissioned, a street the other, all improvised "windows" of improvised as sellers. Via
phony handbags, sunglasses cheesy way, via jewelry, pendants and necklaces ... all away!
As they turned the corner, with the dexterity of the best times of Silvan, that's all just reappear as before.
But most of all what made me shiver was to observe the aggressive look which is formally called "collect them all!" ... "Everything away" ...
I wonder why these raids, but never occur in the barracks (at least four in the entire city) operated by locals with doing business and that this administration has allowed the use of public land by giving even pre-fabricated gradually became more and more recognized the illegality of the stores. Yes: the native question in disposing of all (unbearably tolerated), to be counterfeit DVDs and CDs to games consoles and hi-tech change, needless to say, scontatamente illegal.
So what? What's the catch? It will not be the case that under the table, in addition to counterfeit marks, pass Palmieri of bribes that allow the exercise of professions abusive?
Oh I forgot! Many customers are law enforcement officials in those shacks!
enter it anything?

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Actual Spels That Turn You Into A Warewolf

This age


At this age it is in perpetual flight
staring under him,
to watch the world moves broken steps. At this


awareness declines in happiness.
At this age it is true.
At this age, you recognize.
At this age we live.

At this age, only at this age, it is poetry.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Squinge Pregnancy Wear Clothes Hack

The greatest discovery

About two months ago.
a stroke.
Then another.
My father is seventy-four, blue eyes and a great soul.
My father is fine now, thankfully!
I "suffered" these events with unexpected ease: worried but calm.
I thought that nature was doing its work and that nothing would have been for childish attempts to reject the event, relentlessly by opposing the inevitable: I dived into the river and I got carried away, "adhering" to the situation and striving to live intensely.
And then I discovered something never before seen in his forty now.
I saw my father mention a cry of despair (never happened before, not even the death of his parents) and close to the heart led me to a greater closeness to him.
With the right side completely blocked for the first few days completely dependent on me, the only son.
A cord made of heavy trade, encouragement of mutual smiles, tradottesi in all situations be a force to each other, convinced that we would have won the battle. And so it was.
But what moved me (almost to upset) was a close contact.
Unable to shave the beard I have repeatedly made.
A sunny morning at his home, just finished a hot bath ... I approached her face to his intention to raze it and being careful not to hurt him.
Those eyes, deep blue gray veiled by a look of age I gave back everything to me.
My God! I had never seen so closely. My eyes had never crossed her that way. It was my father. I was his son.
I communicated with modesty and a little embarrassment of his gratitude.
But I was grateful to him for that look. And
to chance, because I had allowed him to enjoy it before it was too late.
I love you dad.