Friday, December 17, 2010

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Stargate




Me da en la espina que este blog virará en otra dirección. Sin concesiones. Richard Hell dijo verdades como puños, igual que Wittgenstein. Muerte y vida juegan a las payanas en el mismo rincón. Se ríen a hurtadillas de las pajas mentales que antropos se monta con su logos disfuncional.
En fin. Que hay quienes venimos notando, desde hace tiempo, que el humano  think one thing and says another. That speech is handled is nothing new, we are not going to consent is to manipulate our own. A Matter of Principle: the principles set forth as they are intended. This may create aggression, though not as covert speech. Or the bad checks that produce bullets. Or that twisted habit of not or should not say because I am too lazy, but then go around talking about social justice. The speech is devouring itself when not supported by action. I intend writing
able to reach both the housewife with mop and readers of our beloved Wittgenstein.'ll Be ambitious but I can not afford it because I have nothing to lose. The most feared are the most to lose. Those who are hiding it because they have something to hide. I did not lost or hidden fear: I prefer to raze. Narcisa sports hopping: what does it matter what I intended?
I know people who believe in a different way of life. It is juicy meet people of flesh and blood. They say what they think, and if you like something say so and then leave. And so it means a housewife as someone who has read the Viennese ... Is not it great? I'm so excited with the discovery that last week I thought I had been abducted. So I started jumping mounted on the tympanum of a snail. A play with a ball of rubber around the room while the rest dined.
People who say what they think ... Amazing! Could it be that I have taken a step in the Stargate without realizing it, and I fell on the sidewalk where people go out New Year's Eve with a glass of cider to toast with the neighbor? Cool! It is difficult to define the phenomenon, but how you say ... and although you may not believe (I can hardly type, I tangled the fingers of the emotion): This week I have seen people showing their wounds as children do with their scars. Really. And the most moving: do psychotherapy! And what's even more disturbing: I could show mine while playing with a skipping rope and nobody asked me for money!
Now I know what it is to travel in time and the words come out through the mouth and not through the hollow of the armpit. Now I know how democracy , Daddy, is a circle open and once inside no one will ask you to masturbate the ego. Same
I think this is some kind of mutation. This people are not fully human . Or rather, it is, and therefore not feel so. I'm happy.



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