free association ... (Very veeeeery free)
The Little Mermaid: (another mermaid, nothing to do with drawing) - Poseidon !!!!!! I opened the door of the seas! I want the tide gets .. need to expand my home, I need company!!
Poseidon (She looks shocked, upset, embarrassed, annoyed, resigned ...) "Impossible. If the ocean would cover the entire surface, wipe out all non-aquatic lifestyle.
The Little Mermaid: I do not mind the price you have to pay, I order you to open those doors and that everything is sea! NOW!
Poseidon now or ever, I spent thousands of gestating life in the seas salty broth, for a whimsical mermaid to end it all. Genocide! Out of my sight!
The Little Mermaid: This will not be so, pussy, coward, bastard, bearded, fat and ugly! And I myself speak with Hades. 1
Spectator: Hades as the juice? Do you take an underground reservoir of juice?
Spectator 2: No, I do not think the juice is not hache ... I think, after what Google ...
Hades: (Misaligned, muddy, depressed, with their trousers rolled up, drawing water with a pail of beach ...) - Impossible Little Mermaid, I have a brothel of those down here. In addition to the old water leaks, which produced a flood of fucking in the river, which is the only route into and out ... with all the chaos that means ... my dog's grave at the vet, I think ate some crap radioactive or toxic waste buried there by, (he eyes fill with tears) I'm shattered, I'd die if something happens to my dog \u200b\u200b (weeps uncontrollably) ...
The Little Mermaid (angry) -Ready, I have no choice to go talk with the boss of you two, useless whiners, cowards, sissies ... !!!¡¡¡ Zeusss Zeussss!
Zeus: (who was taking a nap and wake up startled and very moody) ehhh, mmmmm what?, Who ?,¡¡¡ Heraaa see who dares to wake up with those screams!
Hera: Vos fijate Zeus, I just had to get out. I left a soup prepared in the microwave calentatela, back later .... goodbye.
Zeus: Hera ! ... Where you going? Soup ... what? How many minutes to heat up? What time are you coming? ... Again soup! Leave, I will ask for a better pizza, I'm rotten soup re ... Hera! Have you left? ... "Hera? ... It was ... Where the hell is the phone of the delivery ...? taquelopario ... I can not find ...
(remember that someone woke up from his nap, looks out the window and go to The Little Mermaid) -Heyy! you, you woke me up from a nap? What do you want? How dare ?!!.. Will happen to the telephone of a pizza?
The Little Mermaid - Lord Zeus, how goes?, Really I have no phone ... What bothered because I want to file a complaint against two of its employees, Poseidon and Hades. With all due respect, with useless as such, the world will soon become unmanageable chaos, humans empires rise, they believe gods, all will be aggregated and then post-modernity and with it the end of time ...
Zeus: (interrupts) - Why such stupidity got the audacity to wake up?
The Little Mermaid: - No no, do not misunderstand me ... I come to ask your help: I \u200b\u200bwant the land disappears, everything is sea, ocean, my habitat, huge ... I'm tired of being alone surrounded by fish ... (pretends to mourn)
Zeus: - (furious) No, this is incredible! I'll fix this now because I need to get the phone from the delivery and I can not keep wasting time with a whimsical mermaid (takes a beam hanging from his window and throws it against The Little Mermaid). No longer will you be alone, you're surrounded by death ... and now you're no siren, you're a woman! (transforms) Your name will be Paris, Paris Hilton. H
Paris: - No! Damn old! I will avenge you and all mankind! ( and started singing)
(To hear the songs, mad Zeus, Hades's dog died of a stress attack, Hades, is heartbroken suicide. Hera never returned to his home, apparently had a secret affair with Poseidon, and Zeus took the madness to run away together on a ship called Titanic indestructible)
The End
Screenwriter: - And ? Did you like Paris? Shall we?
Paris: - Yes, yes, ok ... It's nice, very nice. I Like it ... But, Who is "Poseidon"? Overwhelmed
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Lots Of Pressure In Stomach
puffff ...
, lost, overwhelmed, avoiding the inevitable at bay ... I want to escape this very moment in time and space. Staying up all night forever. Forget everything. Avoid me. No, do not avoid me: rebel, but seriously. Ignorance rules, clocks, calendars. And be free, absolutely free. But above all free on a Monday which is haunting me, torturing me, relentlessly pursuing me ... Sunday, bloody Sunday ... I want a life sabbatical shit!
(You're a shining and I'm am lightning
raaaayo're a gray Monday, I am Saturday Saturday Saturday sábadoooo)
(You're a shining and I'm am lightning
raaaayo're a gray Monday, I am Saturday Saturday Saturday sábadoooo)
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Fotos Gratis De Pattycake
And if ... Boredom
Yes, it was inevitable ... happen someday ... and that day is today!
emotional for some strange reason, I find it hard to let go of the virtual spaces. (No, no, but I find it hard to let go of the real bond, not that I'm sooo mad ...=)
few months ago brought the entire contents of what's left of my mind here ... mixing it in the great and ancient ocean of pecesypescaditos. The results will not alter anyone there to tell the truth ... Not even my ...=)
time ago I realized I spend time thinking about the same things. At the time to write something here, those same things come to occupy center my attention, but I can not never give the way I want, because they are rather questions, questions, thoughts that have more to do with me than with what is supposed to go on this blog (as I fuck the etiquetassssss patience, not I put it to an item and themes of this haha). I realized I needed an informal space (yes, this is a formal space ...) in which to express my mambo existential, a psychoanalytic couch kind of pret a porter pa'la catharsis at all times ... eternal dawn needed to develop my inner monologue ...
So ... I decided the most important and memorable of the last 10 minutes: reopened What is left of my mind and formally invited to the inauguration. Do not be afraid ... I am, the couch, catharsis, mambo are figured things simple and mere expressions ...
If yes, I know, this seems like deja vu ... and maybe it is ... but good ...=)
Yes, it was inevitable ... happen someday ... and that day is today!
emotional for some strange reason, I find it hard to let go of the virtual spaces. (No, no, but I find it hard to let go of the real bond, not that I'm sooo mad ...=)
few months ago brought the entire contents of what's left of my mind here ... mixing it in the great and ancient ocean of pecesypescaditos. The results will not alter anyone there to tell the truth ... Not even my ...=)
time ago I realized I spend time thinking about the same things. At the time to write something here, those same things come to occupy center my attention, but I can not never give the way I want, because they are rather questions, questions, thoughts that have more to do with me than with what is supposed to go on this blog (as I fuck the etiquetassssss patience, not I put it to an item and themes of this haha). I realized I needed an informal space (yes, this is a formal space ...) in which to express my mambo existential, a psychoanalytic couch kind of pret a porter pa'la catharsis at all times ... eternal dawn needed to develop my inner monologue ...
So ... I decided the most important and memorable of the last 10 minutes: reopened What is left of my mind and formally invited to the inauguration. Do not be afraid ... I am, the couch, catharsis, mambo are figured things simple and mere expressions ...
If yes, I know, this seems like deja vu ... and maybe it is ... but good ...=)
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
What Does Phase Button On Subwoofer Do
(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.
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.
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