Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Dark Spot On Edge Of Lcd Tv

That He am I ... and, I'm so proud to say it


This happened on Sunday night June 28, the same day that the Russian chess meet Dmitri Yakovenko 26, the date of death of one of the doctors hard Metabolism and once I read a couple of semesters, I mean Francisco Grande Covián.

And it would be inevitable to mention that the Catholic Church to this day is for the commemoration of St. Irenaeus of Lyon, and I imagine it would cause for many liturgical ceremonies and things like that.

But if I am, this date by the Roman calendar is 179 days since this is not a leap year, otherwise it would be day 180.

excuse what dandy, but can not find words to describe the June 28, the day forty years ago there in a pack of New York areperas fags and clung to the police for supposedly suffering repression and their rights ... mm as if these "abnormal" and "communists" have rights.

Returning to the present, which is already past. Imagine that there is a "fag" ( Nothing "weird" in our society, as day after day more "datura" out of the closet) , that "slut" is on vacation ( Mmm, what what, until they are cloistered nuns also have vacation) , the holiday is taking place in Santa Marta pseudociudad (Santa Marta .. ahh that "philandering" .. I know "crazy" to spend their holidays in Ibiza, in San Francisco or Rio de Janeiro ) the "chupapitos" this is walking with her parents on the beach at about ten p.m. (With your parents?, another "deviant" ... it got like that because his mom sobreprotegía .. look no more, still lives with her) .

In its course through the bay, thanks to what the "gaydar" saw a group of "effete" sitting on the floor and talking (Of course, "those of other team "are coupled between them and God only knows that filthy being planned).

Later his father and mother led the "bisexuals" to a park - plaza, which this soplanucas "knew (If you see .. I told you, the "muerdealmohadas" it has no choice, so it is "asshole")

While walking and back to hotel, passed by a narrow and paved road ( Ohh "poor man", her glass slippers may be broken with stones ... and what about your pedicure, and hey are you sure that this "coffee milk "could walk?, because you never know how was the" squashed the beans "last night).

Walking through this place the "fagot" that he heard music he liked, and that in itself was unusual to hear in the place I was living your vacation, then there was a loud (Jeje, bad bad was out there a song by Gloria Trevi, Thalia, or Madonna, and I imagine that this "split hand" danced in the street).

The "wrist drop" continued walking and disturbed where it came from the music, especially the connotation of the day: One Sunday night (That was that "cornetero" wanted to come to dance where the music originated denuded there and who knows what dirty tricks do) , cu 'm right beside you view a small "den" with an arched window and flag it (Again .. if you see that I go back to being right, all the "fags" are like that only care about partying, drugs, suck, fuck and you .. are a bunch of "Holes" ) , but not just any flag, this banner measuring approximately 50 cm long and 70 cm wide (I've seen bigger flag ... what tell me the flag of Colombia there in front of the building of Radio Nacional de Colombia, on Calle 26 in Bogota ) , also did not have any insignia or emblems and colors not inciting war between peoples, nor the sovereignty of a state, or the hegemony of the Mighty (Do not give more than enough ... the Northern recórrete Bogota, near the embassy area and find the you want, the country that you fancy, even when riding in a bus down the street 68 to the point of the race 17, in front of the "Revival" will find many flags ... and if I'm not represent peace ... because ... Revival is a "religion") .

Its red, orange, yellow, green, blue and violet, produced a smile from ear to ear in man this "that likes to burst leagues "the paradoxical and surprising thing is that is your cotiadianeidad, this guy hates the flag and its explosion of color, however, this time led in this" hack " a sense of company as if "sucks dick" is not the only thing different, and that he is gay and he feels proud of it.


PS Sorry for the delay of this publication, but for less than two days notice the call. Blogger community-driven, particularly by my friend "The Joker" ... This is a clear reflection of that use little blog, I hope not continue this way (at least for the time I have left vacacaiones).

The terms I used to call themselves, were taken from "101 Ways To call a Gay" written by Fernando Flores de SentidoGay.com

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Homemade Plant Waterer Month

Dance, Dance, Dance! Influenza

Yes, I returned after nearly three months without posting anything, this does not mean there is no thought and "philosophize" about some common aspects of human existence.

And I found some surprises, the main are the comments that "The Joker" made all my posts, I must admit I'm flattered, I think is comparable when I kissed my platonic love. Also
appreciate the comments of "Quik" and Miguel, and in general all the people who read this blog ... You are the ones who motivate me to keep writing my reality.

radically changing the subject, I must admit that I have enough malgenio
and the paradox is that I do not know against who or what ...
I commented yesterday appeared in Venezuela Jorge Drexler, Uruguayan singer-songwriter himself that he won a Grammy in 2005
for the soundtrack of the movie "Motorcycle Diaries " ... I hope I have contextualized those who do not know, or return to recite what he always talk in the media.

I knew the songs, music, poetry, inspiration, "Fusion" the "Soledad" , and "Thank You" Drexler there in the summer of 2005 (Who read me say I am a españoleto for that summer)
Since then I have longed to body, soul and heart that Drexler offers a concert in Bogota .. do not ask to be in the Coliseum or the Campin Simon Bolivar Park, you can be in any theater, pike, cafe ... No matter whether it is a miserable death.

I've been waiting a few years, several rumors that he would come, and even more continuous listening to his songs ... almost as life lessons. However, all this waiting has been partly in vain, but I know it will not be like this forever.
What bothers me is that he plays his "Guitar and You" or "A country with the name of a river" in Lima or Caracas (I rejoice immensely by those who attend and experience this event), what irritates me is that our country will by no from employers to produce this type of event because it offers perhaps financial gain so great ... what if you often seem to occur when there are concerts of yo yo .. Daddy Yankee and all the people of the Flow .. you know.

Not that I have anything against Reggaeton, or if I want to be honest I do not like five, but we must see that is one of the "genre" musical to my regret, most often heard in our country.
By contrast, Colombians who listens to this Uruguayan living in Spain, we are very few. In fact there is a Facebook group promoting the visit and a concert in Bogota Drexler. I decided to be part of this group had 103 people .. Today the population has decreased to 96 ragamuffins coming, however, we are few ... But as Lina would say bland Style Polanía RCN: "Have Style ..."

Thus there are two possibilities, the first is to continue hoping that Drexler come to Colombia, or the other is saving to go to Lima and Venezuela (a possibility is difficult for a student average). Finally I beg
any employer (if there is any good unpatch) interested in seeing happy within 200 "ragamuffins" (presumably this figure is greater) for a moment in your life .. Drexler bring at least once, just once. For that to continue and prove to the concert of "Oye Bonita" and "Wendy Jimenez" .. ohh lord deliver me from these aberrraciones.

The "MidPod" is a song called like this post ... "Dance, Dance, Dance!" And, correspond to the original version of Marlango with Miguel Bosé, but Drexler is a version on his latest album "Face B"

My Hoodie Kates Playground

Dreamer

Tonight I dream about you.
The time has passed, the night is finished and bloom a lot in my dreams.
reborn many hope that one day you made me yearn.
But what good is it take over my body, my mind, my thoughts all
those emotions when I see an abysmal void in my existence, I thought I had closed empty but every time I hear your voice and those hugs yours who break bones, scare the cold and bring to mind shooting nights and warm kisses.
And though much time has passed, and little or nothing you know, I'm glad that you are happy.
And so, no matter what you think of me, I keep dreaming of you, to keep feeling alive.
And I do not know if they will all those yesterdays, I would be happy just like you.
least dreaming.

Soundtrack
"find and Farewells" Maria Rita (CD player is on the right)

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Wedding Hotel Bag Note Example

of how the past overwhelms my existence

some time ago that he felt this condition, no know if that is depression, if melancholy, if nostalgia, or perhaps even anger may be.
The feeling I have that power over me, lulls me, that I tried to describe but can not find words to make Him known to others. (Mmm, what a fool I am, how can I describe something to others, when I do not even know what that is)
That feeling which memories were fleeting, flying in my mind, between neurons and glia, swam for my blood and lymph, up to drown my immediate reality, all these memories, impressions, all those Lembranças naively thought overwhelm me again never to return.
returned unannounced to my life as much as the illusion of that first kiss and tear of goodbye. But this time I was taken completely take over my actions and my thoughts and no feelings so far had succeeded.
not only wait, let time flow, and my wounds are closed many a past in which I live, breathe and sleep every day.


Soundtrack:
"Soledad" Jorge Drexler Maria Rita.