Some people, I say, you'd better keep quiet until the bell - or rather, the way, I want to be good: you'd better keep quiet until he has something intelligent and sensible to say. Indeed, come on, do just the sale of kindness: we say that some people would do better to keep quiet until he has something sensible, I do not pretend
intelligent but at least
sensible to say. Casus belli: Pau Gasol. Of course. Wonderful player, holy, beautiful or ugly as the death - everything you want. Personally, I love how he plays at the gut level, whatever the team for which he sweats, he always manages to make beautiful games objectively
(I refer of course to the days when in itself, because then there are those beautiful moments where it seems not even begin to know how to hold the ball and I prefer to fly, no, I'll come back later) and is one who loves to win but do not show it so nauseating as Kobe (at who also want a lot of good for charity, but I see perfectly the flaws - and you must be very blind or very madly in love with ignorance, to say). In short, I agree, is one with controcoglioni. You look so white, dry, and no less than
English NBA star and you say, well, shit, congratulations. You say, this is definitely one who knows how to make the bottom. Then you find wrong with the World Cup with his national team, after having won gold four years earlier, and then the Europeans, going back just twelve months. And you say, okay, come on, he had a grueling season, hath been injured, although this has won everything, will also be entitled to a little 'rest, that otherwise we risk being severed seriously. He says he - Says it badly, of course, but you you love him, you think it's a good guy, so you think it's because of his English still a little 'uncertain. Ignore the interviews in which he denies and rejects the camiseta roja and force you to understand it. Here, you understand, do not share his need, but you understand. I begin to hate a bit ', perhaps unconsciously, very wrong, however, when his National collects a set of crap after another, with some glimpses of perfection which we have become accustomed to Japan and Poland, which only serves to make it worse disqualified in the quarter-finals, because if a trouble happens is the fault of who is not sure who is stayed home to watch. (Of course, after which pissed me the same, because, damn it, but how. How. It would have been perfect, winning the World Championship in basketball, goddammit.) A little 'fuck you are on this history, but all in all is a trifle, you're not really
convinced that it is his fault that Spain was so humiliated. Therefore, amen, I say, it went, friends as before. Then comes October, which brings the NBA's European tour: Barcelona has promised a game with the Lakers in January, there was the banner in the first page on the website of the team, who gloated happily. And the game, porcamiseria , the right wins the Barcelona showtime azulgrana,
headline in the site, it is a victoria histórica . The game you look at it, find it beautiful: the Lakers are paralyzed, Pau is the only beast on the court, Kobe destroyed by Navarro that scogliona Americans nor the two arbitrators fail dismally in part to remedy. The day before, playing against Kobe and Pau Navarro and Ricky a two-on-two for Nike in the evening, the Palau Blaugrana overflowing with love for Pau, the prodigal son, and it's all things sweet, is something altogether beautiful. Navarro is still happy to see him, so why should you curse? Eh, why? Why
a month later you are the unfortunate idea of recovering interviews and statements, and discover that some people would be better to keep quiet life. Some people like basketball players you love, then open your mouth and prove to be enormous, incomprehensible clusters of neurons related harm. Find out what they said Pau happy to be back in Barcelona but worried about the amount of stress that involves overseas tour.
As if his coach was a crazy sadist that enjoys scrambled timetables which exhausted them in ways that could not bear. Find out what Pau is pleased with the billions of people that have promised a visit, but would like to be with his family and friends only. As if to make us believe that people come and go from his home without him having any say about it. Find out what Pau is terrified of having to attend to three thousand events and fears of getting tired too. As if his agent or even the guy who cleans the floor at Staples could afford to destroy the fatigue just before the start of the season. Find out what Pau is pleased by the trip but can not wait to get back on the plane and be back in Los Angeles. It is not yet even started. Find out what Pau Gasol gives interviews where it seems nothing more than the latest NBA player jerk - jerk but very good, very good but without a decent minimum of synapses. You wonder where the player is finished scholar who spends his free time to assist in delicate surgical operations. You wonder where they have locked up, which they did, what happened to the declarations of love for Barcelona and Navarro, who released only two years ago. You wonder things. You answer things - things unique, ugly things, things full of 'never existed', 'I completely ommioddio stoner opinion of him,' things that one hopes not to have to ever think of a player who loves. You convince
maybe it was just exhausted from training and had no idea what's coming out of the same mouth. You convince yourself that some people are better kept quiet. Meme now done by anyone: 1. Go to your desktop and take a screenshot of it Exactly as it is right now. 2. Open a graphics program, paste and save.
3. Post the picture. Also you can give a short explanation on the look of your desktop if you want. You can explain why you prefer Such A look or why it is full of icons.
- The programs are open Open Office and Google Chrome, almost perpetually open up this poor machine * laughs * Among other things in Office is open two documents, which are then I'm writing fic XD
- DDR (click for large version: D). Why? Because it is beautiful! This photos I like a lot, has a wonderful smile and is laughing and happy pucci, has the homeless and that hand is amazing. I do not know, De Rossi makes me stuff and this picture makes me a lot of stuff. And then there is also the Mad bonus, toh. - Look closely and know that the icons, haha, they are all unused XD Except those on the bar below, which, in fact, are the only ones I use. However, the desktop is not a true order of some kind, if not the fact that it is necessary that nothing interferes with the photo of the day. (Change background picture horribly often, Xabi three days ago I started a week ago Scamarcio.)
- Note the pirated copy of NBA Live 07 on your right, and then, in the lower left, Katawa Shoujo, which I still have to open
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