While I was delighted to mutter insults the sympathetic tobacconist where I was going and who dared to open his business away from my house I cultivated my passionate hobby of observing people. Also because the bar was closed and I had no beer to watch. Far and slowly drew a squeak my attention, and turning did not see anyone or anything that could produce sound Codest (note the elevated language). After about ten minutes still nothing at the sight, and sound closer. Twenty minutes after the sound became deafening, and stood 5 feet behind me an old bike. The illusion is that the pedals at all, he's on a stationary bike and stands still. But no, it moves. It moves very slowly! Now, I do not know if you have never noticed this stuff, but the old bike seem to care nothing of the laws of physics and balance.
At that speed should stall and fall on its side. But no, continue undeterred and are moving forward more slowly than if they had walked. Where the explanation? Is there one? For the moment I go for the gyroscope installed in the right femur after sixty years old, borrowed and operation of the government conspiracy to ensure that within a few years we will be completely subject to the will of bionic super seniors. The world will be invaded by public works to ensure that our rulers can comment on future excavations, hospitals where they can complain about the pains of age and race to those who are worse, and here and there a punk or a metalhead to tell their "young people today are disrespectful, dirty and without ideals." I swear, I have chills ...
However what continues to go, the bar was closed and the tobacco was not my favorite cigarettes. Plot too? No, simple bad luck.
unexplained effects are normal.
Well, we give ourselves the questions? Refrigerator for beer and looting begins. The usual blablabla on questions that do not answer:
- You can break a breadstick with a tuna?
- Ano ang kahulugan ng ng taniman ubas?
- कितने जिंदगी दोराहे के साथ रहता होगा?
careful, some requests may be reali.Ogni nicknames refer to existing can essere casuale,ma non è del tutto certo.
Primo attacco da pornoromanzo59:
_ Ehi Jack, che cos'è il rasoio di Ockham?
- Il rasoio di Ockham è il principio su cui si basa il pensiero scientifico moderno, più volte adeguato poi alle comodità di altri ragionamenti. Cioé: se una teoria funziona, è inutile aggiungere nuove ipotesi. Come dire insomma che la soluzione più semplice è da preferire se soddisfa i requisiti richiesti, piuttosto che fare giri e giretti per trovare una soluzione più elaborata. Questo significa risparmiare tempo. Logicamente not a rule that can be applied in all fields, and an example is the appointment with the girl you've always wanted to spend an evening or even life. First you have to invite to dinner, talking with her, if possible, make sure not to be pedantic, but interesting ... In short, you can not just ask if he wants to sleep with you, even if it would be the easiest solution. Ockham's razor, we do not work, use a Gillette before going out, is the only razor that is used in these cases.
Since I did not really want to answer today, the second and final question comes from strangolaorsetti91:
- Jack, You surely know that, explain to me what is love?
- there was an easier application, eh? Love is a deep feeling of love, passion and adherence to a person, animal, object or activity. There are different kinds of love, but I think you want to know what love toward a person. So ... When you realize you feel love, you realize that it is the heartbeat that speeds up when you're next to the person that attracts you, affection and jealousy you feel toward her possession, by the concern that every time you are away from you. Love is a kind of selfishness apoplectic, it hurts and makes you feel good just because it hurts. According to the science love is a sort of combination of primordial instinct is thus to preserve their genes and the release of certain chemical substances and hormones that act in the synapses between neurons, although it is known that the tissues and players, totally devoid of known brain matter, they feel love. It can be said that love is a difficult thing to explain rationally, because when there is not all realize it. For me, the experience taught me that love is only one of afrutto abosco.
Gentlemen, adieu! I have a bottle of vodka with my name on it, and I prefer to establish a constructive conversation with her and her son a glass rather than to make me keep coming orchitis with your questions. No offense. But yes.
short, anything you like.
Health! Jack.
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