Letters To Depressed Friends

from the pack ... Grottaglie

Grottaglie We leave for three machines on board.
Good pace and stop "forced" to eat pasta and beans (this time with the addition of pork skin) missed in travel farther. Some might say ... random power!
arrive on time outside the stadium, also expect the coaches and guests enter the area reserved for us. Searches to say the least detailed, large deployment of police and the "big brother" to take back entrance.
Well, shocking!
We are only 40, but all ultras, heavy and compact.
And all those who pretend to be "in love" with this shirt, where are they? the present, however, does not lack the desire to cheer the team and, thankfully, helps us showing off a spirited race not seen by any party.
the stands and collegiate.
sings, dances, jumps well over 90 minutes and also the range and end of the race.
Meanwhile in the gallery in front, virtually nothing except a few banner hanging (shocking!)
Let's go to the choir "tarantino piece of shit" not to forget ... NEVER!

How Do You Turn On The Audiostrider 600

out from the crowd ... Sant'Antonio Abate

E 'on Valentine's Day, the day of lovers.

And that love, tinged with red and blue, now playing in San Antonio.

will not disappoint us today! About sixty

ultras, in dribs and drabs, guests can reach the industry. With them the usual bunch of 15/20 patients who never fail. Here we go and we're down by two networks!

The first half of shame, a team tired, listless, distracted, no play, no plans, no shit!

11 "T-shirts" who walk on a synthetic surface for more heat from the cold that will.

The second half was slightly better, at least you try to build something even if you do not understand. And meanwhile, those 60 ultras still encourage their "love" and asked to react, not to give up ... can not disappoint today.

But nothing ... as the most bitchy sluts ... love it fuck all and all and continues to take the piss.

Never mind that it is now taken for a ride the last decades ... until you take the game of our passion?

Until we see our faith, our colors, our belief, ashamed and humiliated? Never give up!