Hi everyone, I'm Diego Masiero.
I started this blog because I decided that I will be honest with myself and with others as I can, so I'll start with the present.
repeat. Hi, Diego Masi.
suffer as any other human of any psychosis, because I like every other human problems. Come, do not really believe that there is anyone who has not, I hope!
As suggested by an Italian writer who had life all figured out, every living being is born from nature, and seeking the pleasure infinite, without limits of time and intensity. The point is that it can never achieve.
And this can not simply accept it. In this way to truth, to the real me not be able to find the happiness I so desire. We are human, we are not gods. But it's nice to hope that we can make it no? It is what all those who follow any religion? Usually it suicide because there is no hope and you think that any cause they follow are just crap, so better to believe in something.
Good. Or worse, it does not matter much. However, I write because I want to try to see me out and be a target. So when I have a clear mind to think I can try to be someone else and see where I'm wrong. As I talk to other people's hard for me, so while we try.
I tried writing a diary, but since then the paper, I left it gathering dust too often. I hope that is not so for this blog. After this long introduction we start with the real presentation.
Hi, Diego Masi, and are a child, an exhibitionist, an artist (in my small way). I was born on 8 November 1989 (currently I'm 19 years old), the day before the fall of the Berlin Wall this phantom, now just a memory that lives in the minds of Germans. They are probably with Scorpio ascendant and horoscope Chinese Sagittaria Snake. But in fact, not very important. live almost attacked in Este, Veneto (especially in the province of Padua), the Italian region of the North East I still have both parents who love me very well, and an older sister with 7 years of difference to me and I want to turn very well. In my branch of the family by the father, I'm surrounded by cousins \u200b\u200band I have only one cousin. In the other, the mother, I just cousins.
I grew up watching cartoons, and dreams of being a voice actor. Being grown up with cartoons, in fact for me is not grown at all. Everything looked, from cartoons to movies on television, I imposed a certain way of living life. That is, live life like a melodrama, experiencing something unnatural and too artificial. My emotions are expressed with vehemence, modeling itself in my head like a million mental short scenes.
I started to play, and I no longer wanted to finish. I have the Peter Pan syndrome, I want to stay small and play with toys for the rest of my life. I still take action figures among the millions of toys that my mom bought me when I was little, and play, giving them a voice, giving them a soul, giving them a character. I wonder just what they think my that.
In kindergarten I was a child loved, protected, and everyone loved me. At least I remember this. Well ... maybe I am a bit spoiled. Despite my inherent sympathy that I was approaching from the other children, a person I was and am still relatively closed. The change is heavier than I remember in junior high, where in practice I had become a loser with poor grades, that since he had been told what it is sex, thinking nice to everyone, started to say stupid things like machine gun. A change really horrible, that turned me into some of the hateful bunch of shit that blast every time I open my mouth. In more particularly stupid shit sometimes that are not funny.
Since I have pointed out, live in fear of being annoying, pedantic, superfluous or otherwise ... even worse, TRIVIAL. The idea terrifies me, and indeed often think I'm a nobody.
Nothing in school subjects, amplified by the somewhat anomalous my father to make people do better (or crapped and tell you that you wasted). Nothing in sports, because they are not athletic. Among other things I always hated team sports, because I do not like to play first team, second because they asked me what football team I was a fan, although I did football come the sick, and then I had to say one thing and then change your mind. Nothing in the simplest things in life and in society. Hard to face the bureaucracy alone, let alone go to the doctor alone, and the like. In other words, ignorant of what is to live in a society. As you take a bus? But we are on the train for just coincidence? How do I I book a visit to the doctor? Mom do you do that ... I have no idea what the heck I have to say.
Finally, I have an artistic soul with regard to the drawing, singing, and something else. Already, drawing. One of the things that depresses me more, giving me confirmation that there are people most special to me. First, my sister Clare. I learned to draw by following in his footsteps, but without ever being able to achieve. Perhaps among the many others who do not draw in my classes, or who rarely drew, I was the best, but it was not enough. Envy bad thing, eh?
What I can say to my advantage is that in my life I have strongholds.
I started this blog because I decided that I will be honest with myself and with others as I can, so I'll start with the present.
repeat. Hi, Diego Masi.
suffer as any other human of any psychosis, because I like every other human problems. Come, do not really believe that there is anyone who has not, I hope!
As suggested by an Italian writer who had life all figured out, every living being is born from nature, and seeking the pleasure infinite, without limits of time and intensity. The point is that it can never achieve.
And this can not simply accept it. In this way to truth, to the real me not be able to find the happiness I so desire. We are human, we are not gods. But it's nice to hope that we can make it no? It is what all those who follow any religion? Usually it suicide because there is no hope and you think that any cause they follow are just crap, so better to believe in something.
Good. Or worse, it does not matter much. However, I write because I want to try to see me out and be a target. So when I have a clear mind to think I can try to be someone else and see where I'm wrong. As I talk to other people's hard for me, so while we try.
I tried writing a diary, but since then the paper, I left it gathering dust too often. I hope that is not so for this blog. After this long introduction we start with the real presentation.
Hi, Diego Masi, and are a child, an exhibitionist, an artist (in my small way). I was born on 8 November 1989 (currently I'm 19 years old), the day before the fall of the Berlin Wall this phantom, now just a memory that lives in the minds of Germans. They are probably with Scorpio ascendant and horoscope Chinese Sagittaria Snake. But in fact, not very important. live almost attacked in Este, Veneto (especially in the province of Padua), the Italian region of the North East I still have both parents who love me very well, and an older sister with 7 years of difference to me and I want to turn very well. In my branch of the family by the father, I'm surrounded by cousins \u200b\u200band I have only one cousin. In the other, the mother, I just cousins.
I grew up watching cartoons, and dreams of being a voice actor. Being grown up with cartoons, in fact for me is not grown at all. Everything looked, from cartoons to movies on television, I imposed a certain way of living life. That is, live life like a melodrama, experiencing something unnatural and too artificial. My emotions are expressed with vehemence, modeling itself in my head like a million mental short scenes.
I started to play, and I no longer wanted to finish. I have the Peter Pan syndrome, I want to stay small and play with toys for the rest of my life. I still take action figures among the millions of toys that my mom bought me when I was little, and play, giving them a voice, giving them a soul, giving them a character. I wonder just what they think my that.
In kindergarten I was a child loved, protected, and everyone loved me. At least I remember this. Well ... maybe I am a bit spoiled. Despite my inherent sympathy that I was approaching from the other children, a person I was and am still relatively closed. The change is heavier than I remember in junior high, where in practice I had become a loser with poor grades, that since he had been told what it is sex, thinking nice to everyone, started to say stupid things like machine gun. A change really horrible, that turned me into some of the hateful bunch of shit that blast every time I open my mouth. In more particularly stupid shit sometimes that are not funny.
Since I have pointed out, live in fear of being annoying, pedantic, superfluous or otherwise ... even worse, TRIVIAL. The idea terrifies me, and indeed often think I'm a nobody.
Nothing in school subjects, amplified by the somewhat anomalous my father to make people do better (or crapped and tell you that you wasted). Nothing in sports, because they are not athletic. Among other things I always hated team sports, because I do not like to play first team, second because they asked me what football team I was a fan, although I did football come the sick, and then I had to say one thing and then change your mind. Nothing in the simplest things in life and in society. Hard to face the bureaucracy alone, let alone go to the doctor alone, and the like. In other words, ignorant of what is to live in a society. As you take a bus? But we are on the train for just coincidence? How do I I book a visit to the doctor? Mom do you do that ... I have no idea what the heck I have to say.
Finally, I have an artistic soul with regard to the drawing, singing, and something else. Already, drawing. One of the things that depresses me more, giving me confirmation that there are people most special to me. First, my sister Clare. I learned to draw by following in his footsteps, but without ever being able to achieve. Perhaps among the many others who do not draw in my classes, or who rarely drew, I was the best, but it was not enough. Envy bad thing, eh?
What I can say to my advantage is that in my life I have strongholds.
- Put your health problems, and general welfare of others above your problems. If you hurt someone, get out, and do not suffer with your presence.
- Always be loyal to whoever is beside you as you can. Do not cheat, ever. This is because if you know you're loyal, they can not say that on the contrary you are not. Credibility is something very important. When I went to school (until this summer when I came out of high school) I never copied, and those times that I used some trick did not help absolutely nothing. It 'also true that I often left blank. But I had the satisfaction of always being clean.
- Do your best not to judge, unless there are serious reasons. Thus avoid the prejudices towards people of different skin color from mine, to a religion different from mine, to different political thoughts from me (with some due distiunguo), to different social classes from my (unfortunately seem to have disappeared but still exist), with sexual tastes different from mine, and that this entails.
- feel is different to listen to. To hear is to perceive, hear and understand. When you quarrel with someone, when someone reveals his concerns, you're listening. Find out what you want to say. Do not impose your ideas, be liable to fallibility, but recommended no obligation. Talk calmly, without raising his voice, for he who cries no longer necessary.
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