People need to fuck more.

Lately I find myself with cheap- literature- pretentius- sponges, with southerner parrots whom can’t stop to crying by the corners with a ridiculous loss feeling. They should regret more about the language in their history. Desert virgins tales.
I found an anti-me, hypocrisy becomes a person, cultural garbage, visual artist. Sure.
Poor lost lives. Poor anchorages. Poor of those that think found themselves here. Your lives suck. Poor of those that sarcasm means beautiful. Poor out-of-place minds, how make you happiest if you say hapié. Pseudo lives is what you have, ergo I have.
Corse lives in your corse ilusion. I shut up but not talking. How believe itself with the right?

Note: Provocation wears condom. Wink wink.

BRIEF SYNOPSIS ABOUT A BLASPHEMY

Fifteen days of stimulate isolation produced a mental short circuit, disability to think, to cognitive process, to answer and response. Acute confusion. My life in North-america. My life in Africa. My career of psychology in photoshop. And those eternal and fleeting breaks.

I chose the ambiguity.

Cold rain that it burned, went out naked into the garden is not the best option in Korallen. Damned Daniel Johnston. Damned María butter-hands. Damned inability to take an agenda. Damned tequila and beer that one day you bathed my mobile.

And new inflection/turning point.

Nice to meet you.

Berlin is more than an outburst. Is the Outburst.

Billy corgan rests in some place of the Generator. Trams that stop without stop, It is said that every Thursday are free.Walking through the streets that were soaked in forgetfulness of any behaviour control. Let’s chair the banquet in the following day.

He says that with thin socks they will fit better with the early spring in Spain. It’s a shame that I’ m living in Denmark.

The cus- cus in the radiator is not good. Neither tamales with peas. CubainGermany. sa-ti-va. salivate?

In alphabetical order:

alex-cajas-carlos-christy-david-eva-irene-josema-kepa-nacho-paula-víctor

4.00 a.m.—–next fate: who did believe himself to have the honor?

-from the moment, far away but near-

 

http://video.canadiancontent.net/43720662-family-guy-german-tour.html

 [proofreading is addmited]

 

About myself (and not about the others)

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  Now, while I shiver, I listen to the pant, the cavern has given me the response: the fallen tree remembers old magic mushrooms.

  The bass in the right ear, the voice in the left, the mental calculation of the verb in the visual image created in my cortex parieto-temporo-occipital.

  » I am not going to ask anything, but I am not going to answer anything »

  The nights here happen like in any other place, chairs fixed in the gardens, mountains of piled up persons, shoes flying to the evenness of the rain…

  Nasal knee that remembers Cantabrians nasal blow on the head.

  This also is Spain. Oasis in the middle of nothing.and fractures the times.

The Cavern

This fucking voice in off is spoiling my ears.

I only say a thing, Aquaman has coming back (Entourage 5th season).

I only propose to be the one that puts the air. (And I promise to be slight)

The cavern already doesn’t want me here, is simply that I have not stopped looking. Though now the nihil obstat re-consists, but only pieces of something that was ever remained.

It’s when the memory causes devastations, when the ephemeral of the behavior, in the present moment, is waited until the end. But fuck, when is it the end?.

The corrupt dreams unbind feelings, reminiscences, and several physiologies. It’s a satirical- ironic- overwhelming elegy.

Conceptual drugs in the abyss of the reason, of the truth. The whole world hides something. It is a complex anagram. It’s life.Chronicle of an announced death. Today I’m a cat in the radiator.

LEPPEN

 

Lights, sound …. and beer. The videogame is making narrower the room.
The pretentious is not bad if you demonstrate empirically, if there isn’t a bis you will stay as one that bands who didn’t play I luv the valley oh! and you will be part of that mountain of groups that did not yield after series of concerts. Red bull is not cocaine.
How finding out that the race will be joined by globalization? T-shirts to 60 Krone.
-unbelievable that shuffles putting it in my player right now –
The hodgepodge of styles did not define his music.
Volcano!.Xiu Xiu. Blai. Johann.
(and again today with the pain in my back)

Chi si becca fratello!!

København

 

Today, with my legs buried in the mud, I have romantic. I no longer urinate myself at night. The sheets aren’t become stiff.

Today is misundertanding the gestures, the lines are crossed. The haughties are resting, the minds are impetuous.

Today I don’t sleep, no spasms, no myoclonus. Today begins a recomposition of erasmus.
Although the lungs will be collapsed, even the field extends over and over again, even the Madrid and Fiorentina have win. I need a red card to fail the penalty.
Is it possible to have the lightness of homesickness?
This is just to begin to boring a saint. To make the transition a better place to find an aim, to decide how to grow. Today I’m going to mix sentences with alcohol.
Copenhagen, the trip may be long. Today I listen to Vetusta Morla, now I’m living in Copenhagen. Today (…). beginning in wordpress.