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  • 27 settembre 2006

    statistics

    It is many years that I have a website and four since I’ve had a blog.
    It has only been a year though that I have serious stats on the whole thing.
    It has been exactly a year.
    Therefore we can come to some conclusions.
    Since the 27th of September 2005 there has been 79.026 single visitors that have viewed 610.196 pages.
    Only today 3.370 pages have been viewed on my website.
    This means that on average, calculating only Monday to Friday, 2.638 pages have been viewed daily.
    Every single person that has been to my website has stayed for a while, an average of 2 minutes and 57 seconds.
    The nations in which the viewers are, in order:
    Italy, united states, switzerland, netherlands and united kingdom.
    The day with most traffic is Monday, the time between 7 and 8 o’clock at night.
    Windows is used by 61,10%, mac os by 29,28% of users.
    What?!?
    You don’t give a wonder shit about all these statistics?
    Statistics are a beautiful exact science that tells us that if I eat a chicken and you don’t eat it are we eating half a chicken each?

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    23 settembre 2006

    I do not believe

    I do not believe in God.
    I do not believe in God, for the simple reason that I do not think he created us but I think that most probably we, incapable to give ourselves some explanations, created Him.
    Not in my case.
    The problem is that I do not believe in anything.
    I do not believe that who does bad things is a bad person, like I do not believe that who is a good person doesn’t do it.
    Therefore I do not believe in goodness and not even in badness.
    I do not believe in success. All successful men that I’ve met often revealed themselves as assholes. Many more men of great failure seemed to me they deserved great success.
    Therefore I do not believe in deserving nor penalties.
    I do not believe in friendship, I do not believe in love, I do not believe in good, I do not believe in evil. As selfishness in love and friendship.
    I don’t even believe in art, how many useless assholes, even there. Only full of themselves. And I do not even believe in people who do not believe, poor nothing destined to misery.
    I do not believe in anything.
    I do not believe that the moon can spin around the world only because of a strange force they call gravity. That massive thing so big and heavy and so far from us stays near us how?
    I do not believe that the americans went to the moon, but I also do not believe those dickheads that are trying desperately to demonstrate they did.
    I do not believe in what the newspapers tell us, I do not believe in what the politicians tell us, I do not believe in what the television tells us.
    I do not believe in anything anyone tells us.
    I do not believe even in what I say.
    I do not believe in the honesty of poor people, I do not believe that the rich are rich because they made their money honestly.
    I do not believe in happiness, ephemeral illusion of who settles for little, I do not believe in sadness, shelter to small egoistic pleasures.
    I do not believe in the stories told by writers, they should live them! It’s easy to tell them! I do not believe in film stories, only light stains on a white wall, nothing real. I do not even believe in the verb “to believe”. By itself it already holds something somewhat uncertain: if I owe you money and you asked me if I’ll ever pay you back and I answered you “I believe so” you’ll definitely answer me “I believe so?!?!, what do you mean I believe so?”. I mean there is no certainty, no surety, in the verb believe.
    I do not even believe myself writing all this.
    I do not even believe in myself.
    I do not believe I do not believe and I do not believe.

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    14 settembre 2006

    winter

    I’d say that summer is over.
    Winter is certainly far, but you start to feel the very first signs.
    It’s raining.
    And I have to add, I’m probably the only one in the world, I love it.
    And I listen to the great faber:
    http://www.benedusi.it/portfolio/albums/anticamera/ftp/inverno/19%20Inverno.mp3

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    11 settembre 2006

    letteratura

    I am well back in milan, the center of all my circumferences.
    And where does my sight fall on?
    On this beautiful ad, this one above.
    The soccer champion of the world that does advertising on the history of italian literature!
    Crazy stuff.
    Since when does margherita hack advertise an aerobics course?
    Since when does umberto eco sponsor a ski competition?

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    6 settembre 2006

    puglia_03

    This instead is a sign of a shoe shop.
    No comment.

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