Sunday, November 20, 2011
laptop
Once one of my friends has accidentally thrown red wine on her laptop keyboard. I thought it was grossly stupid, and that it would never ever happen to me, i only drink white wine, true story.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Death in vegas II
After the shit happened, well it wasn't really a shit, it was more like lots of shits together in a given period of time, like a diarrhea but without all the water since it was dryer and harder. Anywho, after it happened he, eventually, managed to go away but, because he could not fly, going away was long and hard working.
He wanted to go as far as possible, he managed to be 5 pueblos away from the origin. Without the media for communication that distance seemed safe enough from the thing itself. There was his memories, but since they still had both wings in perfect condition it would be just plain stupid to worry about them, they would reach him wherever he went to.
Indeed when he got to the fifth away pueblo the memories were already there, having a drink and interacting with the locals. Cleverly considering he had nothing to do about it he just joined the party.
He wanted to go as far as possible, he managed to be 5 pueblos away from the origin. Without the media for communication that distance seemed safe enough from the thing itself. There was his memories, but since they still had both wings in perfect condition it would be just plain stupid to worry about them, they would reach him wherever he went to.
Indeed when he got to the fifth away pueblo the memories were already there, having a drink and interacting with the locals. Cleverly considering he had nothing to do about it he just joined the party.
Saturday, November 12, 2011
dreamland
When you go to dreamland, dream people come to talk to you. But don't stay too long or they might become real, and you definitely don't want that.
The thing about dreamland is that it is only two steps away. However that is an unachievable distance for most people, they move one step, can't find it and give up, if only they moved one step beyond.
The thing about dreamland is that it is only two steps away. However that is an unachievable distance for most people, they move one step, can't find it and give up, if only they moved one step beyond.
Friday, November 11, 2011
Death in vegas
He looked pretty scary and yet melancholic sitting alone by the counter in the old bar. Whenever he would raise his head it was possible to see under the Havana type hat the long ugly scar that crossed his left blue eye, it fitted perfectly with the thing he had pending from the left side of his back.
The bunch of meat, cartilage feathery covered used to lean upon the ground when he was standing and walking and therefore always had a dirty end. It was possible to notice it was constantly cleaned carefully, but because it probably would be dragged on the ground again it would be dirty again and so it was grimy.
The only injury he had that was not on the left side was that he limped from his right leg. He used to say, whenever asked, it was from a skateboard accident. But stories told he was shot one of the many times he tried to run away.
He didn't mind the limping much though. What he minded most was his left wing. When he got it broken, and he lost his demon he could only fly in circles, and that was no use since he wanted to go as further as possible from that place that now is geographically in the past.
People were very intrigued about what could be the whole incident that resulted in that result, to avoid the conversation he would politely explain it was just like a death in Vegas.
The bunch of meat, cartilage feathery covered used to lean upon the ground when he was standing and walking and therefore always had a dirty end. It was possible to notice it was constantly cleaned carefully, but because it probably would be dragged on the ground again it would be dirty again and so it was grimy.
The only injury he had that was not on the left side was that he limped from his right leg. He used to say, whenever asked, it was from a skateboard accident. But stories told he was shot one of the many times he tried to run away.
He didn't mind the limping much though. What he minded most was his left wing. When he got it broken, and he lost his demon he could only fly in circles, and that was no use since he wanted to go as further as possible from that place that now is geographically in the past.
People were very intrigued about what could be the whole incident that resulted in that result, to avoid the conversation he would politely explain it was just like a death in Vegas.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
a productive day
Today was a very amusing and productive day. So far i 've killed 3 pandas.
One was standing in the supermarket cue he seemed drunk, carried booze in one hand and smelled like poo.
The other one was talking to friends in front of a restaurant, but he seemed very suspicious.
and the last one was flying around my head near my ear and tried to bite me while I was falling asleep.
One was standing in the supermarket cue he seemed drunk, carried booze in one hand and smelled like poo.
The other one was talking to friends in front of a restaurant, but he seemed very suspicious.
and the last one was flying around my head near my ear and tried to bite me while I was falling asleep.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Igreja
Como que a religiao catolica vai seguir em frente com menos e menos rapazes se alistando no servico seminarista? Se nao tiver padre como e que fica o negocio?
Um opcao seria oferecer algum benefico ao possivel candidato:
entre no seminario e vc pode ganhar:
um Mc lanche feliz
ou
um curso basico intesivo de espanhol totalmente gratis
ou
duas entradas para o Hopi Hari
ou
um raparigo de 14 anos.
Escolha o seu, e entre ja!
Um opcao seria oferecer algum benefico ao possivel candidato:
entre no seminario e vc pode ganhar:
um Mc lanche feliz
ou
um curso basico intesivo de espanhol totalmente gratis
ou
duas entradas para o Hopi Hari
ou
um raparigo de 14 anos.
Escolha o seu, e entre ja!
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Destination
The father and the son walking in the underground looked like two different versions of the same person. The father had a more decisive look focused on where they should head to. The son looked more amused and maybe slightly aware of the things around them but also watched their targeted destination.
The anxiously desired destination was not a royal sit from where they would command an empire nor was it a far away land with promising new beginnings and wealthy possibilities, it was merely the end of the corridor. But with such enthusiasm I'm pretty sure they've got there in the end, even though I did not feel exactly stimulated to wait and watch their achievement, me, myself, I had a place to go to.
The anxiously desired destination was not a royal sit from where they would command an empire nor was it a far away land with promising new beginnings and wealthy possibilities, it was merely the end of the corridor. But with such enthusiasm I'm pretty sure they've got there in the end, even though I did not feel exactly stimulated to wait and watch their achievement, me, myself, I had a place to go to.
Friday, November 4, 2011
Nao e a pessoa que gosta da cerveja
Jaime Ovalle once said: "Nao e a pessoa que gosta do Whisky, e o Whisky que gosta da pessoa". If beer also has feelings like its cousin, I am suspecting it is beginning to resent me for becoming more bitter than it.
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Puke
Puke is a sign you have been enjoying things as far as possible when words are not the only out-put, you can be sure you are on a good way.
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
the ideal idea for leaving soon
I, sometimes, think it's really cool things finish b4 they started.
The nice interesting guy you met drunk in the bar was probably sooooo boring and uninteresting but good thing you left soon, so you can live with the idea.
no, that is a lie, it was just 2 mins talk, but i still have that person in my mind. its bizarre annoying and sad. not quite sure if its better to think he could be bad or to think he could be good.
The nice interesting guy you met drunk in the bar was probably sooooo boring and uninteresting but good thing you left soon, so you can live with the idea.
no, that is a lie, it was just 2 mins talk, but i still have that person in my mind. its bizarre annoying and sad. not quite sure if its better to think he could be bad or to think he could be good.
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