(almost) deadly
I'm bored. I slowly slid into a lethargy of mind and body that looks nothing like the rest. Boredom begins to wrap like a spider web with slimy, sticky. I freezes, it blows my mind, cancel my senses. There is no pain, no pleasure, no feelings, no strength, no desire ... Numb I give myself to this state of nothingness. Boredom, as a hungry and insatiable spider catches me, imprison me. Without that I can do anything I hung on his huge canvas and leave me there, as reserve food. And not me, but now I'm just a prisoner in a huge network. I am not alone, the network is full of beings that are no longer. In a brief, perhaps the last moment of lucidity, I try to find a solution. But it's late, and there is no exit or antidote. My mind is empty and filled with the amorphous slime hopelessly paralyzed me. My mind, my body, my actions, I do not belong. Nothing makes sense. The same gives life to death. I surrender to the collective destiny. No longer run times, but glide over the network without end or beginning and get stuck, detained. The spider weaves the fabric of eternity.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Friday, April 2, 2010
How To Get A Doctor To Play With My Penis
not believe everything you say
Until a few days I was a strong advocate of common sense, folk wisdom, the legacy that generations receive from our ancestors.
What better expression of this that proverbs: perfect synthesis of knowledge accumulated by people throughout history. Who can argue with a saying? Who can remain indifferent to his exact words, accurate, suitable for every occasion of life? Until a few days would have answered: no. But I have fallen sharply on account of the sayings that are evil and nefarious designs that can only lead to doom humanity to a higher than the already seen and experienced. The sayings are probably the creation of a visionary group of evil souls that have been configured with machiavellian perfection all the elements necessary to move the threads of human actions and ideas so that this network be tight weave that locks us, it crushes us dominates, exploits, squeeze us and let us die in terror: the world today. Do not believe me? So blind are so alienated? Do not succumb to the thoughtlessness painless lobotomy and custom. Open your eyes, sheepskin quitémosle the wolf stalking the future of humanity mercilessly gutting and see these examples:
"A bird in hand is worth flying" That which at first seems a saying is the first foundation of this consumer society, which prioritizes the "having" rather than "being" especially slavery consumption priority and ambition against the freedom to rise above the reality that a flock of birds to better future. Submissive sheep of the flock, we clutching a bird as a trophy, seeing as it is wide and infinite sky, and seeing that both take hold of the bird falters. Thus, we reach the end of our lives with empty hands, and a gnawing dissatisfaction that our true nature: the desire (now late, impossible) to freedom. Also include, the unsustainability of this model of consumer world, since both strive to have the bird itself, and stick for several generations, we have reached a critical point of ecological and environmental imbalance which apparently has no return. And this is so much they intend to support other sayings economic and social model, as if nothing happened: "A bad weather, good face," read as spellbound victims of floods, droughts and other climatic ills caused by not leaving released birds. "Let no one say of this water I drink" insist and drink water contaminated with heavy metals, chemicals and other industrial wastes.
with frightening consistency, we see this plot satanic sayings that surround us from another perspective: the rush, rush, the stress, life passes as if the bullet train, and upon reaching the last station is revealed as a couple of steps on the edge of a path that could have been happy and bright if we had devoted our time to live in harmony with nature and the universe, instead of devoting your life to hunt birds such as frantic running behind the birds, even pretend to fly, believing that Coke will really make our life more happy and all the other things we advertised. "When God helps early bird," a clear example of emotional blackmail. What kind of God would have this level of sadism to help only those who act against their own biorhythm up early? "Do not leave for tomorrow what you can do today, "a vague but effective method for 24 hours a day to be productive, because ..." today "can be a continuous present if we are dedicated to producing, to do ...
is impossible in this humble space analyze collective enlightenment countless sayings with malicious words have managed to get to this reality we live and suffer, but we can combat and reverse, transform, revolutionize and building again.
it is necessary to start paying attention to the direction concealed what appears to us as mere harmless words. I saw how Xuxa lyrics were heard in reverse invocation of the devil. Do not wait, time is now. You have to give a new meaning in life hell =)
Until a few days I was a strong advocate of common sense, folk wisdom, the legacy that generations receive from our ancestors.
What better expression of this that proverbs: perfect synthesis of knowledge accumulated by people throughout history. Who can argue with a saying? Who can remain indifferent to his exact words, accurate, suitable for every occasion of life? Until a few days would have answered: no. But I have fallen sharply on account of the sayings that are evil and nefarious designs that can only lead to doom humanity to a higher than the already seen and experienced. The sayings are probably the creation of a visionary group of evil souls that have been configured with machiavellian perfection all the elements necessary to move the threads of human actions and ideas so that this network be tight weave that locks us, it crushes us dominates, exploits, squeeze us and let us die in terror: the world today. Do not believe me? So blind are so alienated? Do not succumb to the thoughtlessness painless lobotomy and custom. Open your eyes, sheepskin quitémosle the wolf stalking the future of humanity mercilessly gutting and see these examples:
"A bird in hand is worth flying" That which at first seems a saying is the first foundation of this consumer society, which prioritizes the "having" rather than "being" especially slavery consumption priority and ambition against the freedom to rise above the reality that a flock of birds to better future. Submissive sheep of the flock, we clutching a bird as a trophy, seeing as it is wide and infinite sky, and seeing that both take hold of the bird falters. Thus, we reach the end of our lives with empty hands, and a gnawing dissatisfaction that our true nature: the desire (now late, impossible) to freedom. Also include, the unsustainability of this model of consumer world, since both strive to have the bird itself, and stick for several generations, we have reached a critical point of ecological and environmental imbalance which apparently has no return. And this is so much they intend to support other sayings economic and social model, as if nothing happened: "A bad weather, good face," read as spellbound victims of floods, droughts and other climatic ills caused by not leaving released birds. "Let no one say of this water I drink" insist and drink water contaminated with heavy metals, chemicals and other industrial wastes.
with frightening consistency, we see this plot satanic sayings that surround us from another perspective: the rush, rush, the stress, life passes as if the bullet train, and upon reaching the last station is revealed as a couple of steps on the edge of a path that could have been happy and bright if we had devoted our time to live in harmony with nature and the universe, instead of devoting your life to hunt birds such as frantic running behind the birds, even pretend to fly, believing that Coke will really make our life more happy and all the other things we advertised. "When God helps early bird," a clear example of emotional blackmail. What kind of God would have this level of sadism to help only those who act against their own biorhythm up early? "Do not leave for tomorrow what you can do today, "a vague but effective method for 24 hours a day to be productive, because ..." today "can be a continuous present if we are dedicated to producing, to do ...
is impossible in this humble space analyze collective enlightenment countless sayings with malicious words have managed to get to this reality we live and suffer, but we can combat and reverse, transform, revolutionize and building again.
it is necessary to start paying attention to the direction concealed what appears to us as mere harmless words. I saw how Xuxa lyrics were heard in reverse invocation of the devil. Do not wait, time is now. You have to give a new meaning in life hell =)
Friday, March 5, 2010
Brent Corrigan Mobile Streaming
the line of least resistance =)
In an act of simplicity, and seeking to rescue the essential (??!!) just include "What is left of my mind" in "Pecesypescaditos", eliminating forever "What plenty of my mind "
It's all here ... =)
also be noted that I made some small but nice change. In principle, I added several links quichicientos, other blogs or pages selected =) I recommend is ... There is almost something for everyone ...=)
other hand, I founded my own Fan Club. Always dreamed of having a fan club ...= D but basically, my incipient paranoid psychosis is emphasized in front of the word "fan" ... Must be why the update is scarce lately: P
Fan Club on the other hand is infinitely more entertaining ... imagine instead of stalking people, I imagine them with banners, shouting madly to see a new entry in the blog. That will increase my already huge ego and I will have extra motivation to write more often and wave.
If you see me with dark glasses and attitude elusive and disappear for a long time ... not least ... let me cry ... go unnoticed ... I always preferred a low profile: D
In an act of simplicity, and seeking to rescue the essential (??!!) just include "What is left of my mind" in "Pecesypescaditos", eliminating forever "What plenty of my mind "
It's all here ... =)
also be noted that I made some small but nice change. In principle, I added several links quichicientos, other blogs or pages selected =) I recommend is ... There is almost something for everyone ...=)
other hand, I founded my own Fan Club. Always dreamed of having a fan club ...= D but basically, my incipient paranoid psychosis is emphasized in front of the word "fan" ... Must be why the update is scarce lately: P
Fan Club on the other hand is infinitely more entertaining ... imagine instead of stalking people, I imagine them with banners, shouting madly to see a new entry in the blog. That will increase my already huge ego and I will have extra motivation to write more often and wave.
If you see me with dark glasses and attitude elusive and disappear for a long time ... not least ... let me cry ... go unnoticed ... I always preferred a low profile: D
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
William Rogers And Son Aa Butter Knife
zero inspiration
is not inevitable feel pressure to update the blogs ... No.
I just hope that the "inspiration" which comes to me with Jhonny Deep a bouquet of jasmine, but no. Inspired, expired, sigh. I get angry because that idiot Johnny Depp abandons me, deeply inspired, expired and while I do envision a black cloud of toxic smoke coming out of my being and evaporated (maybe polluting the atmosphere ... but hey, everything has its price ...) and so purify my emotions. Deep breathing relaxes me completely, reason why I fall asleep. I dream of seas and huge swimming pools. Whenever I wake up I dream of water in a good mood, feeling of having actually swum the whole night. Almost certain to have regained my normal breathing, and so inspired, start to interact with the environment. Error! And it says I ching and common sense: everything that has just begun to be careful to the extreme, to get stronger. My interaction with the environment is not smooth. Where problems, inconveniences, lawsuits by several of my cohabitants. Nobody notices my (fragile) good humor have dreamed of product water. I sit down again. And cranky. Johnny Depp appears that not because it out with a broom and throw him over the head of jasmine. Inspired and expired as an asthmatic, and hyperventilate at the risk of aggravating the situation. Display a toxic black cloud I can not afford. Displaying a hurricane that tomorrow I will patent before I steal it as a sequel FX "Twister" or "2012" ... I'm slowly
relaxing ... now I have a little dream ...
Whenever I fall asleep. Under these conditions it is difficult to upgrade these tanks ... Tanks, how nice ... relaxes me see large fish tanks ... zzzzzzzzzzzz, I'm sleeping. Would dream of water ...
is not inevitable feel pressure to update the blogs ... No.
I just hope that the "inspiration" which comes to me with Jhonny Deep a bouquet of jasmine, but no. Inspired, expired, sigh. I get angry because that idiot Johnny Depp abandons me, deeply inspired, expired and while I do envision a black cloud of toxic smoke coming out of my being and evaporated (maybe polluting the atmosphere ... but hey, everything has its price ...) and so purify my emotions. Deep breathing relaxes me completely, reason why I fall asleep. I dream of seas and huge swimming pools. Whenever I wake up I dream of water in a good mood, feeling of having actually swum the whole night. Almost certain to have regained my normal breathing, and so inspired, start to interact with the environment. Error! And it says I ching and common sense: everything that has just begun to be careful to the extreme, to get stronger. My interaction with the environment is not smooth. Where problems, inconveniences, lawsuits by several of my cohabitants. Nobody notices my (fragile) good humor have dreamed of product water. I sit down again. And cranky. Johnny Depp appears that not because it out with a broom and throw him over the head of jasmine. Inspired and expired as an asthmatic, and hyperventilate at the risk of aggravating the situation. Display a toxic black cloud I can not afford. Displaying a hurricane that tomorrow I will patent before I steal it as a sequel FX "Twister" or "2012" ... I'm slowly
relaxing ... now I have a little dream ...
Whenever I fall asleep. Under these conditions it is difficult to upgrade these tanks ... Tanks, how nice ... relaxes me see large fish tanks ... zzzzzzzzzzzz, I'm sleeping. Would dream of water ...
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