Saturday, January 22, 2011

Free Moccasins Boot Pattern

Triolet for the past week (# 16)

Back on five days between Monday and Friday.
The major event of this quinquéjours (that name is cute, no?) Has evidently taken place Tuesday with the online results of the butchery that was the fourth stop WCOTBT . But, hey, we will not abuse the good things, is not it.

So what would there be chosen from those five days?
We retain a word that would do well the word of the week, we note an unusual completely stupid that I like and a photo of the week that accompanies what could be the phrase of the week . Let's go



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The word of the week: is plagiarism (illegal or copillage the neighbor who will not, on the Poor)

Two cases for the price of one. Each involving two superstars in their field. And one as the other, may have as a primary defect last a little too long, clinging to their sinecures as mussels to rocks.

PPDA is the first of the two. There was already the case Hemingway. It certainly was not brilliant, but alas, the link I have demonstrated how they are put to use to copillages Negroes or others as plagiarism. The difference being, however, that if Loana or Zinedine Zidane out a biography, just listen to them talk to convince himself that in no case did they have written. Very different is the case of our bald upset, who prides himself on literature and prides itself on being an author, novelist. Good or bad, I know fuck nothing, having read anything by him (or his negro ...). When in fact ...
Since this case, that the former star of the ever-present 20 hours was again accused of copying in the back of the neighbor. And this by his ex girlfriend. Put. Search Women ... Decidedly frames do not change, thrillers from the '40s to today. From Molière to PPDA (ahem unseemly parallel to the resident of the French Comedy - a thousand apologies Jean-Baptiste, one kiss of course). Good the outraged lady called Agathe Borne, and considers that the PPDA has exceeded Lerg (... terminals, ouaaarf, what am funny sometimes).
true, partially true ... ? I a hang. The multitude of trails by PPDA pans for years, fake exclusive interview with Castro accusations of plagiarism in writing, should, in any republic Non banana enough to keep it permanently away from TV shows, and radio studios. But it will not, for he too has its issues, through which it holds those brothers by the goatee.

Do not get excited for it would be right to tell me. After all, who does it harm? It does not kill anyone.
Well, amigos-gas: it also hurt by misleading its readers about the good (but it happens again), especially c''st this self-promotional media space and it flies well with the real novelists who for Most have something to say, know how to write and have never provided a voice and sell, it is mechanical, a few hundred when the book featured in Multi peddle hundreds of thousands.
Thereupon, the accomplices are everywhere.

JH is the second. JH said yellow to idea!
Although in his case ... At least he does not claim it to anything other than being an interpreter in which the latter authors dated and fashion come to sell lyrics and music. The winner's latest album is M, the son Chedid. The question is then: M he broke the song from a band called Ziskakan , named Madagascar ? (Zis. .. is the name of the group I qi well any follow ...). The pros and cons are on this section of Post.fr . Get your opinion.

But it is nevertheless clear that, although I have no desire to defend what turned yellow in today's world of pop rock and even the variety, plagiarism, rehash, borrowing , diversion, adaptation ... have always been an engine of creation. Nankai Phelge could tell you more than I do about it.
After the critical mobilization undue hours of radio that would have been better used to promote some junior talent or brilliant old horses still in galley back, this criticism does not differ from that which covers theft of the plates by PPDA.


The unusual this week: is stupid enough to make me giggle!

And I burst out laughing while reading such an unfortunate mishap occurred Constable, it is true a little con-con.
Being drunk, my faith, it can happen to everyone. Follow a girl in the same street, wiping his refusal, it is possible. Especially for a policeman, known since Brassens that by nature he is nerd. But
reach meat is flat when one decides to follow him to fondle another woman, who is accompanied by more ... Then there is a sacred cumulation. The lady in question also had left his apartment open. I guess if it was customary because more than one of his friends had already put on guard against intruders, robbers, rapists, who knows what else ... But against the police, I bet no one would have thought. Even a drunk policeman, no one would have thought. Even a sleeping policeman ...


And it ends with the image of the week: where once will not hurt Sarkozy is funny.

The image in question is this:

Who speaks there? Why is it that grimace? Her hands, which seem to position themselves in an attitude of defense man they are already apologizing for the crap he has said, or will he say? He still has a one side Jean Lefebvre (not! Not Fred!), In this picture, right?

must say that even if the photo has no connection can be, is drawn from the article where it tells us the last slip of the President, confusing Alsace and Germany . If the photo is relevant to the sentence, then maybe going to understand you better head to look sullen peasant inbred stupidly disguised behind, and who seems ready to release a good " Casse-toi, "Poor fool, if you're not able to eul'différence between an Alsatian and a Boche! "
In any case, I do not know why Sarko was a slip of the tongue, but it is true that when we see the inspired air tourlourous both in local costume, and deep down the crane of a large cauliflower leaves (unless this is a hat made of ears of elephant), we suddenly feel like cross the border quiter Alsace and into Germany.

Realizing his slip, the President said " is where you see I have reason to get involved in the construction of dependency ... . Yes. It's fun. Finally, I find that it does not lack about.
Oh! Listen! For once he makes me smile, I will not deprive myself ...


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Come on, now, that's all!
Tonight, if you're in Paris, Vienda fuels : there is Tai-Luc which will push the song, just with his guitar and ex Wunderbach Manu (also on guitar). I'll be there. And also begin to book your Friday evening for the second edition of Rocker's e Kultur at La Boule Noire, with the cream of rockab 'French (we'll talk).
Thierry
RYS

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