"Why sleep when they stand?, Wake up!, The world offers so many wonders ... Peace, I do not want war, we want peace"
Venezuelans have so much time dealing with death every day, causing more deaths than even a war of those who have always been always in the news, what you have above, is little or much it makes you white playboy who cares little about your life and it can lead to change some money, shoes, cell phone, car, motorcycle, loot your house. We took a few years now dealing with the hatred between brothers, in-house here think differently on one or two options, or simply be a nonpolitical you include in a conflict that has brought blood, yes, but still remained latent content itself as a bomb.
We are closing the walls on ourselves, Quitanda spaces of opinion, freedom for those who think differently than the government the freedom of thought will turn into a memory, in nostalgia, melancholy is an attempt to think differently against the country and open his mouth to show it is our own decision.
The lords of the assembly passed laws right and left as if in a classroom voting to elect a delegate of course and no one has done something to change, marches and protests are causing so much trouble just like a mosquito hanging around his ears and with water, pellets and gas well shut the voices of the mosquitoes "coup" "squalid" oligarchs "who are not" people "because they are against the government and have no right to be heard.
So we get the approval on first reading a l ey prohibiting the manufacture, sale and use of video games and toy weapons (a stupid law that adds to the already terrifying LOE) and we all hope is a measure to rein in street violence, disarm the mob unleashed, to disarm the kills to deprive another of his property and felt the helplessness of a country is a crime to play these "violent games" but "Killing of truth" can continue to ease the thugs because no one will punish a country that seeks to disguise incoherent things nice but is RED, such as blood, violence, frustration, envy, is cheating , a collective hypnosis fucking a heart of bloodsuckers who derives pleasure from seeing how we are becoming two sides in conflict as they will live the high life and we moved like pieces on a chessboard.
And so we lived, in spite of everything, watching the news wars, always praying for not living these absurd horrors of conflicts that drag innocent lives but our president is committed to arming the country, in buying the Russian, Japanese and who are crossed with a submarine, helicopter or a gun fashion. Today, sound "winds of war" between Venezuela and Colombia, they say the news, the fact is that our president broke off relations with our brother country, because he does not know about diplomacy and believes that it is managed according to your mood or whim of the day, your mind, body and soul dream of a war, wants to release the toys that her friends bought her Russian, Japanese and those who have sold some very pretty and novel lethal weapon. And I wonder who stops at the "child" Chávez that manufactures, sells and uses violence in his speech and now, in their diplomatic actions instigating a war? Who stops him?, I know WHEN it was that people asked him this, when did we war. Maybe then tomorrow we begin to bleed from neighboring countries without even understanding why, ah! because Chavez wanted, because Uribe said blah, blah, blah ... because, because this sends him and caused him to sever relations and build a lío_ "why?" Why? "_ and always the answer is that yes, they are all employees of the CIA, because, as the child Hugo, Uribe is a puppy of the empire but in the background is "because I feel like because I'm Chávez and one day I woke up wanting to be a god and my will. "
do you have anything against Colombia? because I did not and I think anyone I know in my country have it and not feel any threat of them for us, I feel the real threat even at home but that does not matter, our relationships the right and left breaks the brat who rules at the point of whims, tantrums and temper tantrums.
What does it take to that those who applaud those who vote for him and his whims open their eyes? what does it take to wake up?
I do not want war, I want peace ...
And yet I have the freedom to say that DO NOT SUPPORT THIS GOVERNMENT, laws and actions. Hopefully someday realize that applaud the oligarchs and capitalists are the bloodsuckers of the guayabera, little shirt and red coats with inflated bills, luxury cars, dream vacations and "güisquicito" on the little hand will surely look a trendy Swiss watch.
"With all that I know you brother Panza, no memory which time does not end, no pain which death does not consumed. What greater misfortune can be, "replied Panza," one that waits for time to consume it and death to the end? "
Note: Chapter XV, Part One.
_____ I wake up from this nightmare slowly true.
what can we do to defend ourselves if our voice is our best weapon?
Freedom of Expression in Venezuela is in danger. 34 radio stations closed and resonates a bill against media crimes.
Recordando una conversación en Revolutionary road:
“And what’s in Paris?” John asks as they walk.
“A different way of life,” April responds.
“So maybe we are running… We’re running from the hopeless emptiness of the whole life here.” Frank concedes.
John pauses. “The hopeless emptiness? Now, you’ve said it. Plenty of people are on to the emptiness, but it takes real guts to see the hopelessness… Wow.”
Y los dejó mirando a lo lejos, como pajarito en rama…
Mocos fools who enter in my head for no reason, seeing that you are the occasion of this unique fluid, forward If this nose unparalleled enter, why do you doing good I can hardly think? You fight strongly, and then say that gravity was lightly so it was just laziness. While anyone of you have equal status, suffering, in winter, mocking them one hundred percent. How can we not be outraged if a week ago on each piece of kleenex not I leave to find? Foolish presumption want to find what you seek, and please do not come back, I tell you I ask eagerly.
I leave you with your life, your job your people with your sunsets and sunrises your confidence planting your left next to you impossible defeating world safe uninsured let you oceanfront single descifrándote blind without my question without my answer broken I leave without my doubts poor and badly injured without my immaturities without my seniority but do not believe blindly not believe everything you think will never abandon this false 'll be where you least expect it such an old tree of dark nods 'll be in a far horizon without hours in touch footprint in your shadow and my shadow will be distributed in four or five kids of those that you and then you look follow you and hopefully can be in your sleep on the network expecting your eyes and watching
because I hate the winter cold shit because I become less productive because I have migraines more often because I have to dress to sleep because I freeze the brain and the ideas because I have to use 2 T-shirts 3 sweaters and a jacket to go out at night because it gets dark an hour earlier and because I can not go to Madagascar from June to August.
I just finished watching this film, is one of those who do not like the whole world who fail in the cinemas, I guess it's because it turns on key issues and can not make your brain a rest time from start to think, think, round and round, think ... the film ends, leaving a feeling you do not know how many phrases to describe and echoing and think, think, think ...
What a wonderful movie ...
Gretchen Ross: What If You Could go back in time, and take all Those hours of pain and darkness and replace Them with Something Better?
Gretchen Ross: Donnie Darko? What the hell kind of name is that? It's like some sort of superhero or Something. Donnie
: What Makes you think I'm not?
Gretchen : You're weird.
Donnie : Sorry.
Gretchen : No, that was a compliment.
Donnie Darko : Why do you wear that stupid bunny suit?
Frank : Why are you wearing that stupid man suit?
Donnie Darko : I can't get it off...
Kitty FArmer: Okay, now girls... I want you to concentrate. Failure is not an option. And Bethany, if you feel the need to vomit up there... just swallow it. Bethany : Okay, mom
Dr. Lillian Thurman : Do you feel alone right now?
Donnie : I... I don't know... I mean, I'd like to believe that I'm not, but I just... I've just never seen any proof, so I... I just don't debate it anymore. You know, it's like I could spend my whole life debating it over and over again, weighting the pro's and con's and in the end, I still wouldn't have any proof, so I just... I just don't debate it anymore. Heh, it's absurd...
Dr. Thurman : The search for God is absurd?
Donnie : It is if everyone dies alone.
Dr. Thurman: Does That scare you?
Donnie: I do not want to be alone.
"The destruction is a form of creation."
"I am confident that when the world ends, can breathe a sigh of relief because there will be many other things with which illusion."
blues being my favorite genre, I chose to talk about blues in my kind of PMP (Panorama of folk music), searching material to do the job, I found something incredible compat, seven volumes of the history of the blues!! with audio and archival images, really amazing!
Without thinking a lot about the issue, after a looooong time, I decided to go back to school, definitely not be my lawyer! (FINALLY) and since I can not go to Hogwarts, I returned to the conservatory, I reconciled with my little piano and I signed up to yapa anthropology so now I'm a student, still can not get used at all, never made it to my class at 7:30 am, I get lost in the building of the UMSA, and I still have not organized as it should to study, problems which I hope overcome in this semana.Y well ... I do not write anymore because I have class tomorrow morning and play sleep!
not know which way to go, come and go, be and ceasing to be, thinking a step forward but maybe you could relapse into a street and you're just blind.
request and ask aloud that loneliness is over, list the qualities simple but precise ideal person to describe what they hope will happen without realizing that this person is there just behind the glass, how to pretend to have a companion if you do not stop beating your wings and take your mind elsewhere.
soil is required, you need love, we need tolerance, sacrifice, maturity, understanding, security and the guts to admit what they are, take the risk and provide the opportunity.
is useless to attempt to achieve stability when you do not know what you want ... Stepping
slowly, it is becoming clearer the way forward, will fade in the altar placed him beyond the horizon as a statuette reward consistency.
He who perseveres reaches / water gives both tinajero it breaks.
If you persevere and do not reach is no doubt that you were like water to tinajero. Was broken and not repairable.
Yes, at some point in the timeline that my days are played will not even be blurred to a blurred spot to eventually become an empty one day, my mind filled with another memory to complete the story .