jueves, 27 de noviembre de 2008

A Love Story

Hello, girl. I’m sitting here at a distance, watching you – admiring
you. I’ve been watching you for a while now and you give my
stomach butterflies, the way it feels when you’re falling in love with someone.
In love.
I don’t think you’ve seen me yet. You should know how you shine.
Radiate as you sit in the glow of the sun. I blush as I think about
holding you in my arms. Spring awakens scents that make my head
swim as I watch you live so calmly in your own world.
I take a sip from my beer and fantasize about what you smell like.
Surely I could walk up and quickly bend down to smell your little head.
you would probably not even notice me. Its so fantastical to see this
cute sweetness. Most of the things in my life as a 24-year old are dull
and deadly monotonous. But then I discover you!
I wonder what your name is and what you ate for breakfast.
Now, just now, you squinted against the sun with a golden smile all
over your perfect face. You, girl – you make me happy in this brief
moment. You have no idea. You just sit there.
How beautiful your hair is, and the dress – pink with flowers –
fits you perfectly. I want to show you the forest, hold your dirt little hand in mine. Letting you ask me different things and I’d answer with
love in my heart. I almost feel like crying when I’m writing this.
The tears are there. I’m there! I don’t know how to express myself,
but I would like to get to know you. You’re so much younger than
me. When we’re in the forest it gets darker and I’ll give you my
heat. You’ll feel a bit scared of the dark and I’ll comfort you.
Then you surrender to me. Will I ever be a father?
Will you ever be a mother?
All of this is for you. More than anything I’d like to run up to you
and hug you as hard as I can and roll around with you on the ground.
Girl, we’ll laugh and I’ll look deep into your eyes and while all my questions are answered with a childish, sensual gaze you fade down – fade away…
All the anxiety, all the despair and resignation I’ve ever felt with a liberating
I like you”. Your body speaks to me, but I’m probably misunderstanding it.
I love you!

El cuento corto más bonito que jamás hayas leído en tu vida.

Había una vez un joven que le pidió matrimonio a una muchacha, ella respondió "no" y el joven vivió feliz para siempre.

Saliendo con sus amigos/as, regresando a casa a la hora que quisiera, gastando su dinero en sí mismo, etc.

miércoles, 26 de noviembre de 2008

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All religion based on fear

The bible is not true

No fear at all, no sin

The illusion do not need

Every moment is the last

To be dead for next time

Love the death as the life

Constantness is the right

Love the death as the life.

sábado, 22 de noviembre de 2008

Mitología.

Pregunta: ¿Qué personaje mítico de la Edad Antigua tenía triple personalidad?

Respuesta: Dios, el judeocristiano. Era un ente etéreo indefinible, un carpintero pobre ególatra con delirios de grandeza, y una paloma. Los tres a la vez.

sábado, 1 de noviembre de 2008

 
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