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Why English parts? Because this topic give me the creeps and it make me feel ashamed…

Why here? Because no body really read this blog, for my own luck!

Why free? What kind of question is that? Ass hole!

A estas alturas luego de despreciar tanto cliché y abusos del concepto que rallan realmente en la futilidad y viendo escasear completamente el concepto neurálgico, el puro y el que te hacer reaccionar las moléculas en un estado invitreo, el que te hierve la sangre llego a pensar que se ha extinguido el 99% de las veces, aun termino pasándome al mismo bando desde bajo los escombros…

Cuando escucho por las radios canciones consumidas o veo imágenes de intentos fútiles para alcanzar verdaderos objetivos pienso que estamos en un periodo de sequía romántica-reactiva. La política es uno de los asesinos mas aguerridos, la perfección también hace su trabajo de sicario silencioso.

Too many times I really give up and accept my boring robotic life. Obviously this World is not using enough rough living material to build our bases. I had leaved the 99 percent of the time feeling that I am going to throw up in any moment.

For my own luck it steel remain in the future story some hidden parts that boils my blood and make me feel like a complete stupid. It steal remain especially in some strong objectives in my life, the ones that borne in peaceful moments or after contemplation… in addition to that I’m with the angel nowadays, so the production of full endorphins projects occurs very often, almost daily. Although, some female souls have the ability to swish on the core of my power station.

Collateral effects like Stomach butterflies of the ACME brand appears time after time. The Only product that really Works and take off your shoulders 5 years of stupidity each time!

Not available in your corner store, sorry…

You cant afford it even with all your Money, you need to waste your shoes in most of the cases just a little Smell… again, so really sorry… or not?

PD: For little taste you can’t find it in some old dusty vinyls, if you get lucky my dear friend… take off and live…

Is not about perfection, is about to feel like it is perfect…



Including me!

Building my rocket to the moon

I always known that in some point I am going to get out of here. I really don’t feel comfortable with my feet in the ground, so I need to for fill this project. Is a reality that I observed from so many points of view for so much time, I really couldn’t find a flaw in it.

Really this is something that not depends of my actual mental state, not even had anything to do with sadness, broken hearts, frustration or anything like that. I actually had a beautiful life because I put my shoulder on it. I was happy and I am really happy right know. I finish all most every project that I put my heart in, every question that needed to be answered…

Its funny but I do not got what I always want, I got so much better. I feel more and I like it. I felt more and I learned from that a lot. I make myself a friend of pain and sadness because I found a use for that, is my waking system, the red led that lights on when I am getting out of the road. A faithful friend of course, better for miles to accommodation and adaptation.

I always been construing this rocket, part by part and I know that in some point I have to go out in it, the countdown started a long time ago. That is a fact that do not depends of if is an existing living been that could co-pilot my ship. I construct it with the two modalities just in case, I believe that obviously it will be much more fun if I find you first.
Is not about love, Is about my soul that need to go somewhere that I can not understand, because I always found myself climbing for a higher point of view…I am getting out of mountains…

Is something like that cold in your back that make you walk faster in the obscured night, that energy going from the first vertebra to the last in less than a second, you can’t stop, is an epidural injection to your nervous system… a pushing force… the difference in the atmospheric pressure that suck you to some safety undetermined vacuum point in the front…

Of course, I just understand the kind of fuel that this machine need, at last!!!
If you are not here for certain you will be there, wherever that place is, so I am really peaceful about this issue…

For the short time present-future times will se… from the long term future I am starting to write the words SAYONARA sucker!!! Eat my dust… I love yuuuú!!!

Pd: there is a shipping compartment in the back, and it is unlocked just in case…