Saturday, January 29, 2011

Yeast Infection Caused By Getting Fingered

Designers

One of the hobbies I've developed this year is to wander aimlessly around the world with Google Earth, making me aware of the dimensions of our planet and find the hidden places to explore and get lost in them. No need to travel physically from knowing that such places exist comforts me. Know the level of reliability of Google Earth, but I'm happy to ignore it, and do not need to know because in my search for reality, basically I'm just running away from it. I also read some blogs. The world granhermanesco blogger is much more than any other field of human expression. A blogger does not need experience, consistency and rigor to be exalted quickly. Just read it. Being a writer is more difficult. Being a musician or photographer is more difficult. So many people write blogs. 95% of them say about reality and at the bottom are just the suit in which someone is sheathed for others to listen. His reality is conveniently distorted.
sometimes vague for blogs as I do in Siberia or Tierra del Fuego. Knowing that they are artifacts. But I am reassured to know that there are people willing to lie for entertaining, albeit in exchange for my admiration. If you would like to meet interesting people I would travel.
The thing goes like this: You invent a self that is cool, you lose some time thinking a couple of sound bites and pretend that is a must publicly expose your soul. Blessed internet.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Blue Bandanas Clothes 4 Sale

Why? And

Because even when you're not around I feel accompanied.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

What To Put On Interest On A Resume



I look
later
-past time
as always, you're not
I

later I look in the dream
in dreams

spines in the game of letters
the big words tangled
snails
you goin you


're not locked in your dream you
in
own that I do not have
which tells me not away


thorns of the jungle that
remote desert
banishes me

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Temperature Grow Saffron

Plastaz blogger world

If any of you is so freak like me, will have or have had in its catalog of friends a guitarist and a designer Plastaz pajero. Both are faces of the same coin: The one that evaluates the world according to their complexity, being unable to view a thousand times more important issues than this, as the gullibility or freshness.
And is that through Plastaz designer sunglasses, the world is a coup improvements at Font Book and textures of Photoshop. All analyzes, criticizes everything and everything would he have done better putting into practice what they learned at the forum yesterday. Interestingly, the creations of designer Plastaz often remain hidden under lock and key, which leads me to wonder if his great work will not, just open your eyes to the world at the lack of talent of others.

A note: The references to basurilla merchandising of the eighties only works if you yourself look like a basurilla eighties. Can you imagine a T Jarvis Cocker of "Blue Thunder"? That's it.


Really dejeríais a guy and give you something lessons?

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

What Can Dxm And Maois Do

tribute ...


am another that does not feel
you missed the whole life
last

origin which denies and disowns you
which despises words

am another
that offends you
which insults your face
which spits you recall

am another
which
yells that he hates you
who criticizes you has deep issues

am another
and the same
which wants nothing
of your dreams come back
which you want to back

What Can I Use As A Tooth In An Experiment?



juggling destined to fall
are my smiles
circus with my mouth I

laugh and pay me lose
close the business
cancel appointments
I refuse to follow at times break


take
breathing forces turned their faces
domino facial muscles smile

as Russia or Beijing Acrobat
juggling of laughs to be falling

Shooting Pain In Thumb

crazy circus

caress mad
taciturn

flooded with rage and run through my limbs gaps in your figure

praise basin
now look at me and pounding
like you're all
and

you return me mad


silent fury flooded and

go around your limbs like crazy strokes