Thursday, May 21, 2009

How To Mix Jolen Face Bleach














Today I can not sleep. My head asks me a hundred things and I can only answer half. And I can know if I do well or poorly.

starts telling me who are you? What are you? what do you do?. And I start to wander. I'm only one person in this world, sailing through this transition that is life no intention of harming anyone in my path, trying to deflect obstacles.
deflect obstacles
But sometimes it is not good because it means they do not address the difficulties. So what obstacles I overcome and which to avoid? only those necessary. This means that there is no response to conclude, probably inevitable, that what you've done what you did wrong.

Why do we have the ability to realize our mistakes, much more easily than from our successes?. This will not get happiness and we would be given compensation in the opposite case.

And what am I? perhaps indicates a machine like science, only able to do things because I own internal mechanisms and external stimuli receipt. A completely conditioned, despite my continued resistance to consider so.

What are you doing? What can I do for me? What can I do for others? Should I do more for others? Why do I need to do more for others? I do not know, damn it, I try, sometimes I can not, sometimes do not try. Who deserves it more? no scale, no chance of being fair to be a subjective person, and being goal may escape me some variable to be fair.

And for every thread that Darn, half, leaving ten others.

just know that I am something. I just know that I am somebody.

and a background song, I drilled the brain:



Monday, May 4, 2009

Ice Cream, Znacka Inebrya

Questions Violeta










From the blog of Sins has me a gift. Thank you very much.

For music so rare that I hear and my different way of seeing the world, she says S.

How do you see the world? I wish I could say that today is green or blue, but today I'm RARE.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Weird Pains In Stomach At Night

Award Day of the Triffids (John Wyndham)













The emergence of a new species plant, the Triffids, artificially created, seems to be meeting the nutritional needs of the planet. But the plant also has its dark side. They feed on carrion, throw a whip with deadly poison on the tip at a distance of three meters, and move!.

The Triffids are controlled plantations, until one day some strange lights appear in the sky, and all who see them are completely blind.

Only a small part of humanity is saved from blindness and has to struggle to rebuild their world now plagued by chaos, pests and the Triffids.


The book sucks you in simple pattern, suggesting only the tip of the iceberg of the reasons why humanity has lost control over the planet. His reading is entertaining and intellectually motivating digestible.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Marijuana Problem Diagram

Meme: when, what and why













Marques, from his "damn bohomia " I have been "nominated" to continue your meme. I do not know who gave you for calling this meme. It's supposed to be something else (I did input on what Richard Dawkins called memes), but here we go.

the issues raised are what he wanted me the blog, how I started writing the blog and what I reported.

The first answer is quite simple, just go to the first entry in chronological order to realize that I was looking for something more public than a private journal and some more private than those blogs with hundreds of visits, in you just for not responding to your posts because you would have more time to write several posts.

was to blame for the start of a defunct blog, which I miss. A blog that I had the luck to see birth and the misfortune to watch him die. Although only time knows if you are just resting. Of course, the blog is none other than "Brave New World "Guille.

And finally, is the what I've won writing this blog. Of course, it helped me meet people, and has helped me find myself, as I have a habit of losing. I have finding new landscapes allowed people who already knew.

Many thanks to my readers, but those who write to me, because (still do not understand why) this is a magic that gives strength to continue writing whenever adds a visit or a (blessed) comment.