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shoot the entire second season of Fringe in four to five days, to make me laugh, cry, make me say "ah, I knew it!" the screen and discover new fabulous ways to inveigh against the perpetrators, had the most valuable effect of producing a saw on the issue of mental unnecessary duplication in the various dimensions of Tsubasa, so now I expose here. Why can not I sleep.

In each world there is a ... "Copy" of each. Several times I've run into discussions on and myself mulling it over my share of free time: When Kurogane and Fay are intended to each other (ah yes, this debate starts from this premise XD), which is then Celes of the Kurogane and Fay Nihon? Remain unpaired in life? He will also meet them in some strange way for the great law of equivalent exchange? The patch of bad Hitsuzen has to be together and we are the Kurogane and Fay wrong?
I think the solution is simple. That Fay and Kurogane that were destined to meet, from the beginning, then the Hitsuzen made a kind of self-compensation and Nihon no Fay was never born, as well as there is no Kurogane Celes. The thing is compensated and the system further thinking that Celes has been disintegrated and that Fay is likely to end all will be with Kurogane in Nihon. So we have a world with only A and A Kurogane Fay! Mathematically perfect, Hitsuzen can not go wrong! u____u
(Uh, starting free! brilliant According to this theory, Nihon Delano was born only one child, it would be interesting to a possible encounter with Fay, Kurogane once moved home? = D)


... I was just thinking when I thought it seemed a lot smarter than that ... XD

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Millemilamiglia.

The mother of all evil is without a doubt Las Vegas . A city-based crap and every type of vice, where the only defect, however, interesting (to drink), it is complex or very expensive. Let's say that after a couple of days there you get the urge to escape back into the sandy desert of Death Valley, the company is certainly more pleasant.

In general there are two possible things to do: roam the only way that it is plausible to take (over that there are small houses, brothels and third-rate desert) and go to browse the casinos. Apart from the Luxor, Caesars Palace the , the New York New York and a few others, the part of the game rooms is rather sad, with thousands of alienated people who try to win something at the slot machines. Right at the tables there seems to be a bit 'of life, or at least people trying to have fun, not always succeeding.

The first morning we headed to Hoover Dam , protagonist of so many disasters and / or film plots. For the rest we did all that the customers usually are not in Las Vegas: around town like a tourist attraction, and then take as Disneyland or the like. And with the same enthusiasm as two twenty-five visiting Disneyland, approximately.

After these two days we have embarked on the infamous long a Las Vegas-Grand Canyon-San Diego, but for which we will speak in the next episodes. Adieu!

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Escape from Beatty.

In the desert, it really makes you realize what the word means silence. That silence, holding my breath for a few seconds, it becomes very loud. And it is only broken by the roar of the wind gusts that resounds in the valley.

But since I have been accused of excessive formality, stop with these amenities.

Today Beatty fleeing in a hurry, they could not find available rooms for the night because of an event that raised a great excitement around the small village. As far as we knew it was a sort of car racing in the desert, more is not known. For this reason, packed bags and so on, we headed back into Death Valley, to complete our tour sultry. Returning from the charming town of Bad Water , a puddle of dew located in a depression in the middle of a sea of salt caked called Devil's Golf Course , we climbed in Artists Drive, with its montagnozze and colorful canyons cut only by narrow strip of asphalt road. Much better then having both Zabriskie Point, with its congealed yellow dunes, which from Dante's View , which dominates all the enormous expanse of salt below.

Determined to find a place to sleep on the way to Las Vegas, on the advice of the receptionist of another motel in Beatty, we headed to the place you indicated that Long Something Inn, at Amargosa. Being in the midst of a chip only about anything but we decided to continue and, walking walking, we reached a decent hotel a few miles from the center of the glittering city. Here we spend the night waiting in the room - just booked - the Imperial Palace, located in front of Cesar's Palace, a place of rare pacchianaggine. Tomorrow, however, a dip in the pool I did not handle anyone.

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"Here the water is so precious that its inhabitants do not cry, they just make a sad face."

We just were served by the cross-eyed woman of Nevada, in a tavern with a lot of feature bras hanging around the ceiling, rifles and deer antlers on the walls and country music to incredible volumes. The sandwich was not much, but the beer and the atmosphere were not bad.

around today along the northern and central part of Death Valley. In the north, no doubt, mention the Scotty's Castle - a small castle built in stracappero nothing from Scottish friends of a braggart who was looking for gold in these lands - and the ' Ubehebe Crater - gigantica created by an explosion due to the encounter between magma and cold water. The second amazing.

Back in the central area we have taken another path that cuts horizontally - not really - the valley. Great to see real emotion in style Saharan dunes at Mesquite (especially at sunset) and the characteristic Mosaic Canyon, carved over the millennia into giant blocks of white marble.

However in the desert will dry out the eyeballs (now you have touched the 118 ° F, corresponding to 48 ° C).

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Yesterday we left behind the Bay Bridge and San Francisco, sailing at a time of Yosemite. The park is wonderful, as well as quite immense. Really exciting to be part of the great granite mountains overlooking the Yosemite Valley, is the forest of giant redwoods Wawona. The hotel was a bit 'out of hand, but gave us happy hours and reinvigorating the pool immediately after our arrival. At about 4 when we left to the desert, destination Beatty, a small town in Nevada already pacchianissimo full casino and the like (we're about 90 miles from Las Vegas). It will be our base for two days of pleasant outings in Death Valley. The road to get here, in addition to being one of the most fun you will ever drive on which (for the final part of 120 East in California), has produced strong emotions, especially at sunset. Truly a thing not to believe.

The four days earlier in San Francisco were really interesting. I will not be here to list the various things seen, but we shot a lot of walking (due to the fairly central position the hotel), in particular Chinatown (the oldest in the country) and generally the area bounded by Financial District, SoMa , Japantown and Tenderloin , and in part of the coast until the Golden Gate . The city is very beautiful. Whatever the ups and downs of which is jam-packed (to the delight of our calves) and that offer glimpses of the buildings really beautiful, really has a great charisma. In addition to the harmonic style of housing (especially outside of downtown) feel often music in the streets, maybe a saxophone solo played by a guy in the street a few blocks away that resonates through the streets deserted, and jazz from some local who knows where, in addition, people are extremely courteous and polite , the limit dell'hippiesmo. There are even gardens in the center, where anyone can grow some plants. The only downside is the time the sun comes out (hopefully) at noon, to disappear again behind the clouds at about 6-7. For the rest a dense fog enveloped the city. I do not quite understand why. It is also quite a cold night and morning.

In this second part of the trip is becoming increasingly attractive.

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San Francisco (preview).

San Francisco's cool. Apart from the weather and endless ascents with vertiginous slopes. But everything else is really cool. When I am so tired I'll write something more precise.

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The Big Sur.

11/08/2010

"We arrived in San Francisco, but the last three days have been a great experience.

Monday we started out calmly from LA for the first leg of our journey north, through the Highway 1. In the morning a short ride to Santa Barbara , about a hundred miles from the city of angels. Very nice town, strongly influenced Mexican immigration. In particular, very interesting El Presidio and the Palace of Justice, which seem to come out of a Zorro movie. Quick meal and off to the Pacific Coast Highway (or whatever you call it), towards Big Sur, described as "an experience, rather than a real place. " Aside from the hype, this road passes several times from "simple" route along the coast of a narrow path carved into the mountains overlooking the sea is a really exciting thing. Passing through Morro Bay and other beaches so we arrived in San Simeon, designated place for the night, in order to quickly reach the ' Hearst Castle the next morning. The motel, found at the time, was not much, also because of the time to fall in Northern Ireland, but at least we had dinner with a nice steak and a bottle of Californian wine (not even that bad).

The next morning we climbed the hill to the infamous Castle (reachable only by bus ecological provided by the local national parks). The complex is very very tacky (the owner was in essence the film Kane Kane ), but the views of the surrounding area is worth the trip. In the afternoon the trip continues on to Monterey, through the most exciting stretch of the Highway, or the mythological Big Sur. Even Monterey is a beautiful seaside town with lots of seals and sea lions in the harbor (also South American influence). The motel we found was apparently chilling, often during the thousand-year old man who runs it (a sort of Clint Eastwood in Gran Torino ), but in the end not even been proved so wrong.

This morning we made a visit to Santa Cruz , a town of surfers and real frickettoni; particularly beautiful part of the coast, the West Cliff Dr. (panoramic road on the cliff) and a few streets with houses rather special.

In late afternoon we arrived in San Francisco through busy highway, although a 5-lane. This is truly a bustling city with few parks and a lot of traffic. However, it seems quite fascinating, full of music and charming views. In the coming days I'll tell you more. "

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Spoilerous The Post about Supernatural

Thanks to the kind souls who provided me with the episodes... *hails to Harriet and IL SOMMO* ...I finally watched the not so concluding fifth season of Supernatural . This is where I randomly talk about it.


Let's start with the end. And a rant.
It's sad to realize that those who managed to create such delightful, complex, intriguing and touching story, in the end soccumbed to the power of money. Because you can tell me whatever you want, the ending felt very much like a definitive ending if it wasn't for those last freaking five seconds!!! What's the sense of cover everything with this heavy athmosphere of conclusion and then showing Sam. Like that. I like cliffies, I always loved Supernatural's ones, after spazzing about how cruel they were. But this isn't a cliffie, it felt more like a bad joke. *dislike* I will always believe that they decided to go on with the story because the series is successful, but, for now, it really feels wrong with me... This was the conclusion of all the Winchesters story, of everything happened to them since the beginning and before, where everything fell in its place. How could you possibly go on after that? I have faith in thoso good scriptwriters, but I fear the sixth season will feel a little misplaced with everything else, even if it will resolve the not very happy ending of the fifth. You see... I usually tend to prefer happy ending, but this one felt so right... Sam won his personal battle angainst Lucifer and with his sacrifice saved the world, Dean accepted Sam as an equal, not just his little brither, and grow up he himself... And, as Castiel hinted before leaving, Freedom won against Peace, and the world was saved.
...and, ooohhh, all Chuck's writing, all he said... about the Impala (who's the real hero, the one who save the world! XD), about Sam and Dean... And most of all, his wonderful speech about stories and endings made me crie like, it was so true and beautiful...
"Endings are hard. Any cheap assed monkey with a keyboard can poop out a beginning. Endings are impossible. You try to tie up every loose end, but you know you never can. The fans are always gonna bitch. There's always gonna be holes. And since it's the ending, it's all supposed to add up to something. I'm telling you , they're a raging pain in the ass!
No doubt: endings are hard to write. But then again... nothing ever really ends... does it?"
And if he is God, as I presume I understood, you could read this lines as a half theological issue. It's a beautiful image of a writer God, where we are both characters and fans of His creation (and, sure, we bitch a lot! XD).
I really really would have loved the ending, even if the last episodes went fast and many things felt rushed, I would.
I think I just have to hope that season six won't ruin it all.

On a brighter side, here's a random list of the things I liked:
- THE TRICKSTER! THE TRICKSTER BEING GABRIEL! Beautiful turn of events, great character becoming even better! I love him so much more now, and both his episodes were genius!
-Crowley and all the references to Good Omens! Crowley is much more evil than the GO one, but he's hilarious too. HE TOOK PICTURE OF KISSING BOBBYKJDGHFJDòLSXJCHKGDFDMFJGKFS I THINK I EXPELLED MY BRAIN LAUGHING! XDDDD
(Yet... isn't it a little sexist that only the friendly MALE angel and demon turn out to be really friendly? Oh, well... I felt sad for Anna, I liked her, I wrote about her, I half-shipped her with Dean! Such a delusion... U___U)
-Script and direction, as always, are at an excellent level, there are sequences that are masterpiece (like the presentation of Death in ep.21... fantastic!)
-Supernatural making supernatural events come true, like Paris Hilton saying clever things!
-Oh, consideration on mankind are the most true and clever ever heard on tv and I love that they are mostly brought up by the evil beings.
-ASH! ASH HACKING HEAVEN! How a man can be dead and still rock that much??? <3
-Episode nine, "The real ghostbusters", managing to express what I always believed about stories... that if you become a better person and do something good because you take example from "non existing characters", well... GOOD! That's what stories are for, dammit! No fan should feel ashamed of the good inspiration that comes from stories! I love this point of view about fans, I really do....ç___ç <3
-CUPID! Cupid was genius too! XDDD
-Dean, Sam, Castiel and Bobby... I always love them...ç___ç <3


Oooohh, there's so much to say about how beautiful Supernatural is, but I shall stop, since I got verbous, as I tend to do under the effect of HEAVY OBSESSION and hours of no-stop watching...
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seas and mountains (Los Angeles).

interrupt the fantastic vision of a ruthlessly censored version of Kill Bill vol. I ("I'm Buck, and I'm here to party * * ... imagine how many scenes of blood have been cut) to write the last post from Los Angeles, at least for now.

After the wonderful night in the motel where we went over to breakfast, and then to claim a bed to sleep in the original hotel. Needless to say, this time we were on hiatus. Once collected the empty-handed, tainted by their doubts and guesses, after a few laps around there, we found a hotel in the chain of what we had hosted in New York. Only this time it has two queen size beds. A paradise. The day continued with a tour to Venice , proceeding at a time of Malibu through the infamous Pacific Coast Highway . Bella really nothing to say. We have also challenged the curves of the mounds near Santa Monica through the streets of rich men's Beverly Hills , ending at the Getty Center . This, in particular, is really something worth visiting if you come here to Los Angeles. After parking, you are taken with a tram without a driver on top of one of the highest hills in the area. The center was built by a tycoon and philanthropist houses in 4 halls various exhibits ranging from sculpture to photography. But the real attraction is the hotel and the view enjoyed it. As usual, Google will give other interesting information.

Today wakes up and prepare the most quiet, partly because of Hollywood interested us much less. Indeed it is a fairly tacky, as well as guided tours in the Studios do not seem very different. We'll be back there (maybe) and a couple of neighborhoods that we crossed on foot when we get back here before leaving for Rome, the guide says you can find shops interesting. Final day Downtown, through the Financial District , Japanolandia etc., Overlooking the Staples Center of Disney Concert Hall and other nice facilities.

Tomorrow we will venture in the morning on Route 1, which will take us three days - via the coast - in San Francisco. The intermediate stages are still to be decided, will take us where we will stop the heart. Or the need for a bathroom, I do not know.

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got to me, shame on me. =____=

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Night at the motel.

We just got in place that will host this night, but it is good to step back. The flight went well, there's finally touch screens with movies and music on demand. And finally we have put in two places nearby, which does not seem very common here. Once you arrive at your destination, through a special shuttle bus, we reached the place of Hertz, which has provided us with a car (at the end much larger than expected, but it consumes much less as a hybrid, what will make us save for the thousands of miles we travel in the next 20 days).

The first mishap was not long in coming, however: apparently our reservation was only present on the site booking.com, while there was nothing from the database of the hotel. At the end there was nothing to be done, the rooms were all full. Maybe we'll come back tomorrow.

In the meantime we have found an arrangement of luck in a horrible motel 5 minutes from the original Teutonic consigliatoci the manager of the same (or better, sconsigliatoci, but as indicated by). The room is bare, but has a large window almost as much as an entire wall that reminds molto le vetrine del
quartiere a luci rosse di Amsterdam. La porta del bagno non si chiude e sembra
molto uno di quei motel a ore in cui si portano le prostitute.

Come se non bastasse
abbiamo mangiato solo lo snack sull’aereo, e in questo momento la nostra cena
consiste in una pepsi presa al distributore, che odora palesemente di muffa.
Non importa, l’obiettivo è schiodare il prima possibile domani mattina (anche
perché credo che alle 6 staremo svegli per via della luce) e cercare di trovare
una sistemazione dignitosa. Vi terrò aggiornati appena troverò un hotspot
disponibile.

PS Attention! The Italian of this post may be poor because of sleep and hunger.

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ra7iel @ 2010-08-06T10: 07:00

Yesterday I wrote:

"Tomorrow we leave for new horizons, so it's time for a quick update.

Tuesday (3 / 08) we headed towards the pier, from which the boats are

laps the shores of Manhattan. A bit 'for the times, a little' for the price we decided to reject the cruise and we went down south to the docking point for ferries to Liberty Island . Obviously it is located on the infamous Statue of Liberty , eventually you have to see though is not all I'm much. Among other things, it seems, now have to book months in advance of the climb to the crown and were fully booked until November. Circumnavigated in a short time the bronze statue we got back on the ferry to the second stage of his tour, Ellis Island or . This rises an interesting museum of immigration (and little else). Back on the mainland, given the long duration of the trip, we headed home and we usually ate at the Japanese.

Having finished all vaguely attractive cultural city, we decided to return to their places of shopping (unsuccessfully). Soho on the first day for music stores, Times Square and 5th av. the second for random purchases (with the final day through Harlem ). Total: almost nothing.

Yesterday, in particular, we were in a wonderful CD shop: the seller, an elderly man of more than 70 years, was intabarnato in a sort of tower of CDs stacked, and he spoke from a small window that overlooked the front door. Once past this first part, "open" a path up to two feet wide, flanked along its entire length by two mountains of CDs stacked (not stacked h). Every cd that protruded from the bottom of the mounds was carefully covered with dust. Indeed, there was curiosity to see the prices of certain more infrattati cd, but sometimes you could not move it without jeopardizing the integrity structural entire store. Final old crazy old shopkeeper who asked for money and finally out.

Tomorrow we will come to Los Angeles for about 18.30 or so, I hope to have a few lines to write again. "

Giao .

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From trinkets to the mystery of the shops closed.

Saturday we took advantage of the beautiful day for a taste of New York less travel across the Brooklyn Bridge walk to wander in the homonymous neighborhood. Dumbo in particular is a very artistic and full of characteristic views (albeit tiny). Back in the center we went Chinatown and Little Italy . The first quarter is a large and rather special, full of traditional food retailers absurd and foul odor, as well as trinkets of every kind and shape (except of interesting stuff). The second one is filled with Italian flags and restaurants with names like "From the Gigione untone" or "Benito". Beautiful crap.
Soho the contrary is a less touristy and very artsy neighborhood. There are people the main attraction, the type that runs in Vespino among the monstrous motor vehicles of the Big Apple to the classic Paris-wannabe. We hoped to find there a few grains, such as music stores and small ambushes etc. But we were disappointed. In the evening, returning home, we stopped at an Indian restaurant, and the fire has pervaded the Punjabi.

The next day we woke up rather late, so the idea faded MoMa meteorologists and threatening rain all the countries of roasted chestnuts and at least three of the seven plagues of Egypt (all wrong, as usual), we ventured to the time of the Guggenheim . Beautiful structure, the exposure a bit 'less. At least not last long and winding, so there's no risk of losing several times and do the same rooms. Having finished early we thought we'd go all 5th Avenue to watch the game from the city's rich tourist. The shops are found in all cities, but mysteriously close to the 5:30 to 6:00 pm. Discouraged by the laziness of the retailers we headed in the vicinity of Rockefeller Building obviously also closed, but crowded with tourists outside (golden attracted by features of the building as magpies). In the evening we saw huge disappointment with the closure of the restaurant Miyagi's old, so we did not find a better close the restaurant just next door (another Indian), finding happiness under the fire of Punjabi.

Today finally MoMA, where we remained closed until about 15:30. After eating from KFC for the first time since we are here we have completed the lower Manhattan with a trip to Tribeca , through Soho. Then metro to Columbus Circle and Central Park a refreshing nap until dinner. Good unagi-don from Miyagi - who has since reopened fortunately - and back to the hotel.

Maybe I'll write more - interesting - considerations on the city soon, now I look at the Griffin. But yesterday, Die Hard was more fun in English.

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