Between all the immense celebrations, the magnificent sense of unity between the populations of the world, the joy of the athletes, the Olympic spirit, I must say that I was so moved and excited that I was about to cry.
Then the camera pointed to her. What she was thinking is evident:
“I want you dead. All of you. With atrocious sufferings“.
I loved it.
Repubblica non è un giornale: è una enorme, invasiva pubblicità all’interno della quale a volte si riescono a trovare le notizie.
From this night I officially start my journey to become a “professional” lucid dreamer.
I am starting to become more and more interested in the topic, and also about astral projections. There is much that I don’t know, but one of the first tricks I learned is that I have to keep track of my dreams in the morning, as soon as I wake up and I still remember them. This is my dream recorder, ready for tomorrow morning:
I had 2 or 3 lucid dreams in all my life so far, and I remember the amazing sensations they gave me. In each of them I woke up immediately after realizing that I was dreaming. I want to develop the skill to remain asleep but conscious into the dream.
Some people talk about programming their dreams: they decide what they want to dream, and they dream it. That’s very interesting, because there are many orgies with supermodels I want to take part to.
Let’s see how it goes.
Una precisa, educata, sorridente, professionale.
L’altra drogata (o almeno ubriaca), scazzata, sfatta, dispotica.
Indovinate per chi faccio il tifo?
This evening I walked around my house with my camera. Here are some of the simple but beautiful things I saw.
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