Valeriorivoli

Gialappa, you’re a fool; you’re the clever little idiot who doesn’t apply themselves and hides at the back of the class, stealing snacks. And you take your girlfriend to the movies, and then your mom, because it’s all the same in the end. But what does it all mean?

you always think of me little monkeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

I'll break your fucking heads, leftist fascists.

errata corrige: like leper messiah

but the cover, even though he painted it, is full of terrible anguish. I feel like a sick person from space leprosy. It will also feature the good butler, but it seems to me like a bad trip from the cover art of Asia. I don't know the album, though, but with this epileptic cover, it gives me a bad vibe, and I won't buy it. Actually, it's not that it brings bad luck; I would feel bad and always think of "the ghost in you." sorry.

But guys, I was expecting SOMETHING MORE for this Israeli genius. The definitive film of comedic/absurd cinema: this is just too little.

see, DICKHEAD, YOU FELL FOR IT IN THE END, finally you typed a coherent sentence on the keyboard, EH little yellow monkey? WHY DO I SPEAK LIKE THIS, TIMIDLY ASKS? because I create, because I love D'Annunzio, the imaginative, Petrarch, Dante, Ariosto, Carducci, dinosaurs, vinyl records, juke boxes, everything that is great and intense, gladiatorial, I hate the superficiality of the Gialappa-fanatics who sell themselves for a bank ad, the culture of drive-in comedy, the little Martians in mp3, Gianni Sofri’s playlists, iPods, Berlusconism, intellectual dwarfism like yours that mumbles two sentences and is convinced that by saying nothing at all one comes off as enigmatic when in reality they’re just a craven sheep with a thousand other monkeys... psst CHANGE your nickname because this one is stupid. choose something not like a silly impersonality, something strong, like CECCO ANGIOLIERI.

This space seems right to me to point out De André, a delinquent born into a rich bourgeois family, a communist poseur pro sinti-gipsies-

makkE DOESN'T CONVINCE YOU, idiot, are you in a movie with Totò who calls Peppino an idiot? Is it that hard for you to get off your ass and grab a dictionary?
You're really a little Martian, emmepi3, you do everything with the hard disk, but then is your brain depleted? Anyway, it derives from the Latin deficere and not deficiere. Rivoli dixit. docet. debeserat.
Welcome to the new Myspace!

Agnetha, I'm convinced she had fragrant skin. I could almost smell it in odorama from the old Phonola TV. Ahhhh, the magic of imagination. P.S. I've never bought a 45 of ABBA for the jukebox, strange.