September 02, 2013
August 31, 2013
Friends.
Recientememte, alguien que está cerca de mi
( hay "de los que son" y hay "de los que están")
me preguntó, en medio de una pequeña discusión
- y tus amigos...donde están?
Esa noche no supe que contestar
y me pasé el resto de la noche triste
muy triste.
Y ahora se me ocurre contestar.
Te acuerdas del cuento de los cerditos?
1-Este cerdito se murió en un accidente hace ya ocho años.
2-Este cerdito decidió divorciarse.
3-Este cerdito nunca fue mío y decidió casarse de nuevo.
4-Este cerdito siempre pelea y no puedo contar con el.
5- Y este cerdito murió recientemente en su país.
(Cinco cerditos, uno por cada dedo de la mano)
Y bueno, me toca seguir el show,
a ver si en el libreto aparecen nuevos cerditos.
Aunque de verdad no creo que los encuentre acá.
Aquí me siento como las embarazadas...puras nauseas.
A.
August 30, 2013
Boing!
A little kid may play for hours
with a toy that all it does is a "boing" sound
and every time -every time- it goes boinnnng boinnnng
the kid enjoys it and laugh like crazy.
He doesn't realize it's just a sound, a meaningless useless sound.
His mind is too young to understand it.
He can play the next day with the same toy
and still enjoys it as if it was a novelty.
The same happens with everybody
-at least with the majority-
People keep themselves busy with all kinds of stuffs
with all -all- kinds of meaningless stuffs...you name it.
Be it music, fashion, sex, food, now the web, etc.
People just don't realize that whatever it is, it's just a "boing"
a more sophisticated "boing"
a more expensive "boing" designed to keep you busy and hipnotized.
People are scared to accept their temporality in this world...
They just don' want to face it
and drag themselves and their families
into all different kinds of useless and complicated "boings".
What about you?
What's your fantasy?
What do you want from Oz?
Open your eyes.
A.
Poke me
C'mon, poke me...
See if I care...
Hehehehe
I don't. Period.
Why?
You really wanna know?
Because I'm fake!
- like 80 percent of your facebook friends-
Yes, I'm fake
I'm batman..a fake super hero
besides, I'm a lego batman
not even the original fake one.
:-)
Hmmm
It gets worst in my analysis
I'm a picture!
I'm a picture in a blog!
So...again...poke me
and see if I care.
Told you...I don't exist!
neither do you.
Open your eyes.
A.
August 29, 2013
August 28, 2013
August 27, 2013
Words
Words are powerful...
they define feelings
instruct procedures
and sometimes can make people happy.
Words are an essential part of the game of life.
A very important part.
Words can make you fly
and can also bury you in deep ground.
Words can feed your soul
and make the wind blow in your mind.
My favorites words
are " I Love You"
when they come from you.
Hmmmm....interesting!
:-)
A.
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