imagination and originality is something that always privilege at the time of being and living. It does not addicted to the altered perceptions to dare to create parallel worlds. With burning brains enough and to spare a few seconds to give people something different. Lo que no puedo omitir es que a veces el arte nos lleva a situaciones muy complicadas... El otro día salí a caminar por las calles una vez más. Siempre salgo con mi religión mala buscando verdad. Siempre siento esa voz interior que me pregunta si puedo ver o no. No sé qué quiere decirme pero yo siempre le hago caso. Así es como empiezo a escalar la verticalidad urbana buscando huir de ella para acercarme más a... Bueno, no me interesa decir que hay un cielo arriba de nosotros. Eso es algo que cualquiera puede decir. Es suficiente aclarar que mi intención es transitar por dimensiones paralelas como las callejuelas ocultas de Buenos Aires o los montes sangrientos de mis ideas siempre despiertas.
En esto de la camianata me detuve Argentina because it is very usual to stand where they stand all the idiots of the crowd: Do not think that the mass is composed exclusively of old Catholic and ignorant of the arts. No. The mob was essentially a bourgeois thugs and other fools who believe but are cowards winged creatures as pigeons and not arrogant like hawks. Well, we said that the mob was there wealthy and heated in the heat of his menopausea ... THE ARGENTINE
WERE WATCHING SHIT WHAT HAPPENED TO DO NOTHING TO PREVENT IT. THE CLASSIC "NO YOU GET" THAT was complicit in torture, rape, disappearances, kidnappings, murders, robberies, SUICIDES AND FIGHTS ARE HEARD AGAIN OUT OF THE MOUTH OF THE OLD AND OF YOUNG ADULTS AND gentrification. INERT MASS atheists, Catholics, communications and materials concurred YOUR LOVE FOR SLOTH AND ITS REJECTION OF ALL FORMS OF SACRIFICE IN IDEAL IN SEARCH OF OTHERS. STREET youngsters fearing OBEYED NO AGE TO GET TO A PEACEFUL ... Old
shit. Bastards. Poor Argentines are hated around the world. They think they are poor Romans and Italians who surrendered everywhere. Human waste that needs long German rescue. Too bad the SS were not there to aid the dying elderly. I always say and I never tire of saying: All that is old, sick and weak must die and with the greatest possible violence thing escarmentar a las futuras generaciones. ¡Qué los corderos vayan al matadero! Ellos quieren ser como su dios y no tienen las agallas para ser mártires. No quiero hacer apología de los Santos pero estos al menos murieron por sus ideales en lugar de ser católicos solamente dentro de la sinagoga disfrazada (la iglesia).
Gente como Galtieri que dijo "si quieren venir que vengan, les presentaremos batalla", le hace muy mal a la Argentina. Después él muy perro se rindió ante el otro viejo perro del Papa. No caimos ante Inglaterra en la guerra. No. Nos ganó la podredumbre moral de la diplomacia, la religión y la política. Gente vieja que ya murió o que pronto ha de morir. Mierda.
Bueno, este es mi descargo antiviejos but what they were watching these young people frustrated in the middle of that crowd octogenarian, bourgeois, liberal and socialist falsely? They looked dumb to two boys fighting. The speaker was his letter in hand and say all these things then transcribe ... Dear Madam
Disgrace:
With venomous hatred I am writing to you
to reproach his malice
to put myself between the sword and the wall.
I have not given permission
to get into my life
and forgiveness if I am not submissive
but it hurts this wound.
be there in my
a region subject
its bad to be
mint religion.
yells at me all the time
with eternal tragedy,
hypocrite, you
irritated if my face is tender.
You deserve the podium
of crime:
not be upset if the hate,
is your perversity.
You are an empty soul
the concept of solidarity.
You are vile
Unfortunately my very, very long loneliness.
Get out of my existence
never to return
or you'll die:
not take it anymore!
Sincerely, the thief of your smile.
I found all this very rare: The teenagers do not discuss the street in Florida, their quarrels and love that the street is very busy pedestrian weekdays at three p.m. . Of all shapes and deformations everything can be at this time given that the death of Christ was in that time slot. If God is dead at that time why would not fight a couple of hysterical young and wealthy? That's not the point. I do not understand is how she said no to the blond boy's aggression prettyboy. Maybe she loved him very much. Now why he was "you" to your girl if it is not customary in these latitudes? Argentines were already betrayed no accent the face of dozens of onlookers assembled there. There must be an explanation ...
She spent many old hat and disappeared before giving a coin for the show that enjoyed by more than half an hour. Rats. Finally I realized that I was on a display of street theater and poetry but felt something was missing to explain to my mind. Too many events in a short time or a lot of mental slowness on my part. Now comes the best ...
I had spent most of my money on books and magazines English too expensive for our exchange rate. The only thing I had in my pocket was a five Argentine pesos - nearly a euro - and gave it to the freckled girl with green eyes and brown hair. She returned the money and gave me a smile I'm glad complemtamente the day ...
- Today I invite you - he said.
- No, you are laboring - I said.
- Do not you remember me? -
- No. Who are you? -
- Fernanda, your friend. -
- I remember you -
After much searching on Google for my mind I remembered that she was a girl from the past that has never been good to me. The boy who was with her boyfriend was not really but a partner. She then said I was sorry for all the ugly things I did in the past: the streets witnessed his jokes to my person but today, these dirty whores streets could account for his apology. Naturally I told him everything was alright. I'm not resentful. For nothing.
This does not end here: She explained that this was not just a street performance. He told me that she had a friend who stole from the soulless bourgeois left without leaving coins in exchange for the show seen and enjoyed. Theft would have to say to speak properly. I expressed my condemnation of such criminal actions and she said:
"Oh Alan! Always so innocent! Those people who we have not any people because we have" inducing paths "that lead to certain people to where we are and not always in the downtown because one day we can be on the waterfront of Vicente López and another day we go to La Boca. The important thing is that the thief who steals a hundred years of pardon. Our group " punishes "usurers, pimps, Zionists, Freemasons, crooks, politicians, journalists, abortionists, businessmen and many other white-collar thieves. "
" This will I tell you because your writing opened my mind and heart: I know never encouraged such actions negritos typical shitty but we end justifying the means. Our art brings joy to the people and punish their oppressors. I do not mind a homeless do not give me money or a worker gave me a pack of cigarettes, you know I have everything and there's nothing missing. What matters to me is to gather "material" embarrassing to manipulate this mob and start to twist and the direction of world politics. The other day, without going any further, we take the cells to a promoter of abortion with lots of text messages that would destroy their marriage. This member is now going to put his bill in the ass and, as they say in Spain, which give! "
