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   <title>奇怪的夏天</title>
   <description><![CDATA[<p>可能最近我真的是脑袋里经搭错了，一部接着一部看豆导拍的偶像剧。然后就看到吐司男之吻，我知道这个名字很傻逼！</p>
<p>但还是完全沉浸在里面，听起来很荒谬我有被感动！没什么情节，加上所有事情的发展都慢三四个调子。向来喜欢看这样的东西，没有快进，一点点往下看！
我把从学校归来到现在的怪异行为，完全归结于天气。。。。。想到本来今天这个时候我应该在独鸡脚的省会，就开始可惜那两张机票。</p>
<p>一个奇怪的夏天，抱着台湾偶像剧，心疼人民币，诅咒那个狗屁专家门诊，看了一段&ldquo;讨厌的人&rdquo;对&ldquo;喜欢的人&rdquo;的访问</p>
<p>感叹刻意的率真很恶心，找到了唯一一个共鸣就是，他跟我一样对声音很苛刻。之后变成讨厌的那个人没有那么讨厌，对喜欢的那个人的感觉也就这样没了。
就像现在我半夜在这里放屁，屁放出来，是臭的，那些人之前都不吊我的人闻到了，会围过来也放个屁走掉，没闻到会通过那些闻过我臭屁的人间接地感受到我放的
那个屁是臭，然后也看样吃屁的围过来放两个屁。最后我要的效果就达到了，我证明了放得屁是臭的，完毕！！！</p>
<p>我又想到把所有这一切奇怪的发生都归结于天气会不会很不道德，妈的，爸妈教说话的时候怎么就不能顺带着把脏话也一起教了！妈的，什么的鬼天气!妈
的，我爷爷怎么跟玛雅人预言到一起去了！妈的，我怎么就活过了21年！妈的，你忍个屁啊！妈的，我讨厌手机！妈的，从明天开始我要很专心地吃饭！妈的，奇
怪的夏天！</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <title>当已经没有能力爱的时候去爱默剧吧</title>
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<![endif]--><span style="font-family: 宋体">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 第一次接触默剧，票是个男生给的，比我小一届。可能是因为不熟，给我票的时候特腼腆，还愣是不肯收钱。连连感叹，如今这样的男人不多见。</span>

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">一打十张票，粗糙的复印纸，白底黑字，默剧&mdash;&mdash;此时无声胜有声，摇头，俗名。那在手里很厚实。</span></p>

<p style="text-indent: 21pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">拖到演出的最后一天去了，看着那张诚恳的脸，有点难受，本想着是为了给他捧场的，现在倒好，无端浪费了七张票。</span></p>

<p style="text-indent: 21pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">节目单上他的名字在第一个，小惊喜，没想到他主演。仔细回想了一遍，当初知道他是通过寝室一个女生，俩人老乡。认识他很偶然，进大学第一个</span><span>MV</span><span style="font-family: 宋体">，找他演的男主角。中间一起吃过一次饭，之后就再没什么交集。印象中再听到他的名字从室友</span><span>A</span><span style="font-family: 宋体">变成了室友</span><span>B</span><span style="font-family: 宋体">。</span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">那天接到他的电话，没想到手机里还存了他的号，久违了的无比客气的声音近乎请求，我很爽快地答应了。</span></p>

<p style="text-indent: 21pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">说实在对这个男人我没什么特别的感觉，只是模糊地记得他的身高，能辨认出他的脸再没别的。等着开场，混乱地记忆。</span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">灯暗了又亮，一堆人上台，我才突然意识到自己完全不了解&ldquo;默剧&rdquo;。等那一堆人散去，似乎也看出了点门道，&ldquo;默剧&rdquo;有别于&ldquo;哑剧&rdquo;，它没有否定语言的功能，更多地表现精神层面的东西。</span></p>

<p style="text-indent: 21pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">我的神经末梢还未将信息传递到突触上，他走上了台，女人就是女人，第一感觉就是黄光下变帅了。几近颠覆的表演，至少在我看来是，舞台上他自然、自在地博取着，博取目光，掌声，尖叫。大脑一遍遍被过滤再被冲击，感觉神奇。他用角色达到了他要的效果，演出结束以后他发来短信说：卸妆的时候我哭了。</span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">有些东西一旦放入感情就强大得可怕，戏剧是如此，默剧更是。默剧像做爱，爱是做出来的，默剧的语言是肢体运动创造出来的。叫床和音效都是催化剂增加欲望和激情，做爱的</span><span>G</span><span style="font-family: 宋体">点是男女同时高潮，默剧的</span><span>G</span><span style="font-family: 宋体">点是台下人读懂台上人。</span></p>

<p style="text-indent: 21pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">完全没想到，默剧的结尾会</span><span>HIGH</span><span style="font-family: 宋体">到爆，与其说是共鸣不如说共振。</span></p>

<p style="text-indent: 21pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 宋体">当没有能力去爱的时候去爱默剧吧，今晚高潮了，所以懂了。</span></p>

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   <description><![CDATA[<p>本来都决定好了的，到最后还是变主意了。不知道为什么总喜欢去改变原本打算好的事，其实对电视我还真没什么兴趣。</p><p>好好地坐着重温《空房间》，特滋蜜的时候，右边来一人说，你晚上得考试，就这样稀里糊涂地去了 </p><p> 进去考底下一男一女俩老师坐着烤火，一列八个人对着站着噼里啪啦瞎扯。</p><p>题目：是先成家后立业，还是先立业后成家</p><p>八个人无一例外地选了后者。</p><p>那七个人死命地在说，那争抢地架势真他妈凶猛。我一句都没听进去，满脑子想的是《空房间》</p><p>真正的灵魂的伴侣啊，连语言都无法在他们的交流中建构，物质算个屁！我开始想象幻想，幻想自己进入了视野范围外的另一个180&deg;空间，然后后悔先前的选择！当七个人开始进入幸福点和价值取向的探讨时，我回来了。</p><p>男老师发话：一包烟，一杯茶，一本书，一张床，你躺着，很舒服，看书，完全投入。突然头顶上砸下来一百万，你是继续看书，还是捡钱。 我选书！！</p><p>我发话：我也选书，条件是我已经有了一百万。书&mdash;&mdash;精神食粮！不管你如何努力去追求精神层面的东西，也拜托不了物质的束缚。</p><p>《空
房间》里那对灵魂伴侣是幸运的，他们寻找着一个又一个的空房间，修补物质空间里缺失的精神，用他们的体温去温暖暂时离开的冰冷且支离破碎灵魂。但是仅凭两
个人的温度似乎起不到任何作用，一切还是照旧。破了就是破了，再也找不回来了！最后男人被逼到了人类视野范围之外的另一个180&deg;空间里，他自由了，并实
现了精神层面的真实。也得到了他感情的赋予体，他爱的那个女人。当他和他的爱人同时站在秤上的时候，计数归零，他们消失了</p><p>真实是什么？是成家还是立业，这些东西能带给我们真实的感觉？我眼镜看到的就是真实的吗？我思绪完全飘散，不在状态！</p><p>女老师发话：成家不贵，七块钱人民币买张结婚证，但它所饱含的意义是一辈子的安宁是家。</p><p>我发话：当你有勇气掏出那七块钱人民币的时候，需要的冲动不至一点点！！</p><p>《空房间》里那个伤痕累累的女人，就是典型。失败的婚姻，家庭暴力，一个人的&ldquo;空房间&rdquo;,无止境的忍耐。。。</p><p>当这一切被一个突然闯进的男人打破时，她笑了！我也笑了！</p><p>爱情的三个基本成分是亲密、激情与承诺，爱情的保质期是18到30个月。时间过去，承诺也被淡忘了，之后呢？不要分手，也不要变质成亲情，那就让爱从此升华然后消失吧！</p><p>考试在的幻觉中结束！ </p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <description><![CDATA[<p>I dont think sliced bread,corn,apple,yogurt,edc,for everyday's diet is healthy.</p><p>I dont think the girl who looks fat, isn't a breath of fresh air.</p><p>I dont think splash all the money on food is silly. </p><p>I define for happyiness is doing the things u like.</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <description><![CDATA[<p>I dont think sliced bread,corn,apple,yogurt,edc,for everyday's diet is healthy.</p><p>I dont think the girl who looks fat, isn't a breath of fresh air.</p><p>I dont think splash all the money on food is silly. </p><p>I define for happyiness is doing the things u like.</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <description><![CDATA[<p>Japan is becoming a fast-breeder of youth culture,with its population of relatively rich youngsters who have short attention spans and intense love for new fads.</p><p>U know Tokyo is a city which mixed devirse culture together.It gradully become the center of Asian Fationable.Tokyo breeding the culture represents Japanese design level.Viewing around local culture,u will soon find Japanse designer's ideas always from Chinese traditional mythes.But why only Janpanse culture conquer the westen appreciation of beauty not Chinese.The most important is Japan provideds an Asian dimension to the popular culure in way.</p><p>&nbsp;Youth culture is freaky,emotional,puzzl,full of dreams,ideas,notions.Youngstes' attitude is:Doing dream while wiping out.Chinese designer never catch the key. </p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <description><![CDATA[<p>&quot;I wanna live so young,so pure,so quiet.Until one day I can suddenly disappear on the road without defence.&quot;</p><p>Maybe escape is one of the human's most historical emotion which we probably yearn for.Bible said we can't live alone,immense freedom means immense solitude.I read it again and again,and found there were a few sorts of solitude.I wonder people feel lonely in the crowd or in the wild,which one will be stronger.I can't tell the difference between reality and wild,only knows the tough guy is never mind what he don't care,without regrets and live alone in his own world.</p><p>The truth is we only live in our own world that can get rid of the solitude,but the problem is we can't live in our own worl,so the solitude always around us. </p><p>&nbsp;</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <description><![CDATA[<p>We have glimpsed a few clues to the destiny of our future.No matter hopeful or not,it's just a kinda guesstimate.Everyone around me seems fighting and struggling all day,clean goal,simple life.Belief is no pain,no gain,that's all! </p><p>Anyway I don't wanna cost all my time,to see the final fate looks like curtain for life!</p><p>It's extremely horrorable!</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <description><![CDATA[<p>&quot;It's difficult to understand the sum of a person's life.Some people will tell u it's measured by the one's left behind.Some believe it can be measured in faith.Some say by love.Other folks say life has no meaning at all.Me?I belive that u measured themselves by u.What I can tell u for sure is that by any measure.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; --- The start of a pretty warm story</p><p>About two terminally ill cancers,two cute geezers,one has a somewhat odd,and the other has a bit of obstinat!U never image it:A lonely old man who knows his last days,spent all his remain time with his strange wardmate,they created a list of to-dos,then started their amazing escape,except enjoyed the luxury from nature they constantly reworte their list!Geez two kinda tricky men!&nbsp; </p><p>I prefer to enjoy every day of being live rather than lay on the bed,never late! &nbsp; </p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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   <author>pHoeBe</author>
   <pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 22:21:30 +0800</pubDate>
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   <description><![CDATA[<p>Gazing at loads of clothes that hanging in the cabinet,I have no idea which one I like best or match for me.Every night lying in the bed,think about tomorrow I can choose which cloth to match the jeans.Wait,wait,wait,dress must be better,maybe another pants.Ugh,damn it!</p><p>How many clothes u have means how many problems u will get.Why women always bring trouble to self?&nbsp; Shit!!!</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br />]]></description>
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