Friday, October 29, 2010

Masquerade Save The Date Ideas

RUBY TUESDAY

RUBY TUESDAY

"It's an optical illusion associated with the mobility efficiency. The waiter who, panting, circling the tables with plates balanced, is slower than the impassive waiter posing dishes carefully, eyes full of distrust among the guests. The few seconds that the other gains in the race are in fact lost in the acrobatics to avoid falling in the diversion route, in the pauses to resume breath ... " Among diversion route (various praise and ridicule ludi, carelessly between Monte Carlo and other) and stunts (or no dwarfs and dancing girls?) of optical illusions, and beyond, we are charged. Unmade and stoned. Yet, as the guests of the 'slice' of the Great evening our eyes, the doped 'dust' sticky activism of 'rampant' berluscones, a bit 'sneakers a bit' high heels have 'pardon' (say, delayed, hastily ... ma sai ora l’indulto, sia lodo o Lodo – Francesca – tira…), insomma, si sono rapidamente soffermati con diffidenza sulla scarsa efficienza degli ‘impassibili’ (che sono poi quelli con vere passioni: i ‘trafelati’ sono più che altro ‘impazienti’. E pure ignoranti – e per dirla sempre con Giuseppe Pontiggia, quello della ‘Grande sera’: “Tu non sai quante angosce risparmia l’ignoranza...” ).

E poi, dopo il ‘trafelato’ (dalla carità ‘pelosa’: and also 'pull'), there is the man 'normal': " drawn from his thoughts, his memories, his desires, his feelings, from the steak eating, cigarette smoking , love making, the fine weather, rain, near the tree, the car that goes ... " This is the man 'robot' (Gurdjieff talks about it, but a bit 'all I aspire to something ...). And what of the many pseudo-manager smokers smoke (even mothers and fathers leading the little baby in school) who scoured the streets going crazy as crazy about SUVs ingrifati, almost had to run to some kind of date 'capital'. In the end all stressed (and I'm not talking about the positive stress - the ' eustress - that of the first kiss or down on a ski trail, and you're a skier, but the distress: what you worn-out life, you are poisoning the blood and can lead you to the brink).

Well, first robotic man (fly or troubled), the other man comatose. Yes, I know, there have always been certain things (it's in human nature; a bit 'in the sky a bit' on the floor ...), but the tom-toms of the mass media - can have it all at once (from fast food loan tailored to the fast love) and must be 'so' (heel twelve or low shot, all-or thread-like boobs, fat is beautiful ...) - has created the 'anxiety was : constant touch and go in search of an ephemeral satisfaction and a succession of copy-and-paste model of mass media-attractive but impossible.

excess of information excess of caution: it is passed since the 'grand narratives' than the gossip. tracks, shreds, brandy à gogo, gogo guys & girls. A brand new bag. The salon (Arcore: there was also the Arcuri?) Has launched a new brand (it's a trendy club): the superman prêt-à - porter ... And catwoman hit and run. It is not the only salon ... "We have Project Mayhem in Los Angeles and Detroit, a big project chaos in Washington and New York. We have Project Mayhem in Chicago for those who do not believe ever. " And there is also that of Avetrana (a Fight club for caravans voyeur in search of the good old days of De Sade - modern ones are more Von Masoch). What music (and words)! Sade, Sartre, Satie ... Boogie Nights (what it is! Now only bunga-bunga and bongo-bongo ... ) .

"Would She never says Where She Came From ..." Yes, Ruby (Ruby Tuesday? It was a Tuesday? ... No one knows she comes and goes ). Yes, a toccata e via, un tiro e vai… “Ti versi una bella riga sul dorso della mano. Ti porti la mano al naso e la boccetta ti sfugge e va a cadere con nauseabonda precisione nella tazza. Rimbalza una volta contro la porcellana, poi affonda con un tonfo insolente che sembra il rumore prodotto da una grossissima trota per sputare una minuscola esca finta accuratamente preparata.”

“I fatti sono semplici, i fatti sono fatti… I fatti sono pigri, i fatti sono matti… I fatti dipendono dal punto di vista… Se non fai attenzione ti portano fuori pista.” Tutti on the track, go with the dances! Goodbye Ruby Tuesday, Who Could hang a name on you? Yes, Karima is the name, Ruby the nom de plume (and feathers? Fly away before the summer). Shadows in Letojanni, thousand lights in New York, Arcore jujube in stock. Arno silver pendant in white gold (the bed of 'Snow White' at Diana's neck or Galatea in turn, was just a rampant Ruby Sabrina or climbing). Eyes of fire (the eyes, burning). Love of life, anxiety die. But doce doce. Yes, 'magrebizza' (the Maghreb with the tantrums, as well 'Nephew' of Mubarak - allowing Osama and Obama ... let me) is that which comes from the script better Lucifer-Ahriman (or only sciacquettopoli) of nights from berluga (the spread on the 'sandwiches' of Milan to drink, even in Italy drinking).

But if you must drink, at least on the rocks. "deserve the name of man, and you can count on all that has been prepared for him, only he who has been able to acquire the necessary data to store is free of the wolf is the lamb that have been entrusted. " And we so far we have been a bit 'big sheep (subject to the sheep of the Gospel: there is not a sheep bleats ...) pull out the nails and ... rough the oars, I moved tirso. We act ... Consciously, but with passion. Blond lions, wolves, blue (without nostalgia 'rogue'), brown bears ... (for a level playing field). moths (Equal Opportunities. It is not for rhetorical knowledge is a moth - thought is volatile, but soon we will find even during the day). New Barbarians against liquids solidifying bourgeois ... Amazon Women. West, but looking to 'east'. measure when we want, if the excess kairos (not Berluska) requires the ...

Yes, there is a time for everything: for mystic chaos dancing the Dionysian vitality, as well as the organization 'icy' chaos of the passions, for self- for sobriety (Never for the verminous slave morality - the tivvù an-alcoholic and sober dictates). Sober intoxication, drunken sobriety . But if it requires chaos, exhilaration satire ..

Ruby, I still miss you!

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