Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Visual Throat Blisters






Ya puede accederse al número completo the magazine dedicated Ophelia this time to the theater and death (for those who do not know it, Ophelia, now in digital publishing, has published several monographs in the conduct of investigations into ties between the arts performing arts , science or reality as old age, sleep or a child.) In this issue, includes an essay , I wrote some time ago, on the survival of a Baroque theme in different texts Calderón, Shakespeare and Hofmannsthal.
Death is a strange presence in the theater, which even becomes a character in the medieval and Baroque theater. Presence ("presence?) us in front of the paradox of depicting what seems unrepresentable in itself.

In short, you can read a new Ophelia, this time devoted to the links in the theater and poetry, a number that promises to be very interesting.

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Is There An American Eagle In The Galleria

Poetry Theatre and death by water

"Water, what word,
understand you, life
(Paul Celan)

Friday, March 11, 2011

Can I Catch Std On Fingers

Biodiversity

" No doubt that linguistic diversity and the reserves associated with popular scientific knowledge have been so threatened in the twentieth century as the same biodiversity. "

Gary P. Nabhan and Sara St. Antoine (quoted by Steven F. White in his edition of Pablo Antonio Cuadra, Seven trees against the sunset. Veintisieteletras)

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Vba Fire Red Game Save

Feminazismo entalegador and antiempleo

Every time I read the press in this country of assholes really scared me, so now I have decided that the only thing we can do in this dunghill that Spain has become is to emigrate. Because Zetahijodeputa and his bastards are bastards lunatics and scoundrels, but the worst part is that as there is still much that is supporting and Subnormal votándoles, go back to win the election and will continue with his recital of fucking lives and bitter existence. So me and do not count for anything, españolitos shit, they give up the ass at all, if you want to party, hold fast till the end, and the pity is that there is a war you do blow up a fucking time this disgusting country full of idiots. No, there can be no war because the extreme gilipuertez reaches such a point that however much is English citizen Fuck you and give you the ass, will continue nodding like a fucking sheep to the slaughter and acting like a fucking zombie daze that only knows how to drive a 110, watch football and Belén Esteban facade and call everyone who smokes . That I fucked ya, bud.

But back to the press. Leo and I am horrified. Married couple who marry, bodorrio in style with the typical banquet, and other trifles excessive nosh. The groom, now husband, begins to suck more than usual, typical in such days, dancing with one another and with the beyond, and joke after joke, continues the fun, laughing, colleagues and family. The bride, and wife, also suck up to their eyeballs, it explodes in jealousy because in addition to dance and laugh with her, he does so with one another and beyond, and decides to be given a lesson in the brand new hubby. Hence, and from the same hall where the feast takes place, decides to call the timber and communicating on the same day of your wedding, your man has already laid a hand on that is abusive, a chauvinist, a son of whatever and certainly also a fascist and xenophobic, because if not, progress is not the thing.

And there the cops riot erupts in the middle which bodies banquet, the groom throw against the wall, I read their rights (or not, it would not surprise me) handcuff him like a dog and take him almost straight hosts to spend their wedding night in a dark dungeon. Raw, hard, pathetic and sad, but unfortunately more than real in this country of absurdity, injustice and fascism zetaparil feminazi the group. The fact is that up to two days and nights the poor man was shot that dangerous criminal locked up and treated like shit by the police of the regime until the lady, free of cogorza, surely not hate, it was called to declare to see what the hell had happened. Contradictions, one after another that did more than suspicious to some smart cop, judge or clerk, that what of abuse was a false story that a ticket with the face of Jesus Gil. And to give thanks Mr. husband someone realized early that if not now be spending the first years of their marriage more grating than a gorilla in a zoo.

But that's cool we are in this country to celebrate the day of the working woman, holding more than horny in a country with 35% real unemployment, is set as master of ceremonies to the Deputy Minister of Health transvestite which, incidentally, poor sanitation and hygiene has to itself because it is a BITCH to hold on and do not wiggle. A great example of work a person who has not quite worked NADA in all his fucking life. And while all this happens and the country is falling apart (though some of it and standing) on \u200b\u200ball four sides, continue reading the press and I echo a story that talks about the fine imposed on a company to put a job that read "We intend to" instead of "looking for people to schedule." As the figure is not a joke, those three zeros, come on. So, this is stupid and crap chorrismo and excessive absolute misgovernment of this ill-conceived lunatics, one of the few companies that can offer employment in this aberrant situation to which we have been like desgubernamentales USELESS, it appears that economic sanctions are imposed feminazi cutting. Congenital idiocy is now raised to the nth degree. But nothing happens, españolitos, to continue to vote PSOE, that where there can not be removed. Asshole.

Monday, March 7, 2011

Zachary Tims Mistress

language reading poems in Strike (Wednesday 9 March) March Snow


On Wednesday March 9, within cycle in the lock eye , at 21.00 hours on Strike (c / Zurita, 39. Madrid) read my poems. Ariadne's thread that will serve as a conduit for the reading will be the game between "look and dream."


"The dream is simple, but not the watch" (Claudio Rodríguez)

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Removing A Hologram From A License

110

Was I driving this morning as a highway for our dear nation, Spain, the country of votazetaparos asshole, when suddenly I've taken several of these new signals with two ones and a zero. Damn, a day before the announcement by the executive lunatic, is that even in that they lie to us. Well, the fact is that three or four signals after I met two guys, one on each side of the highway, hanging from a pair signal trying to put some stickers of these cientodieceras to spit, it is not very well hit the fucking. The strange thing is that any car or truck has not been carried forward to the above operators, because security measures zero, and reflective vest, and no indication of work on the road, or four shit. And see that Rubalcabrón said this would be done in the early hours of 6 to 7 with maximum discretion and security. Nothing heard on a Sunday morning and as he owned the place. Yet another fallacy of this bunch of bastards fuck us life one day every other well.

Because once more, while countries most developed in Europe and really continue to develop and work and social life and godliness and good channel, increase the maximum speed of ten miles to get more from their citizens and what they can do for your society, the Spain of idiots do the opposite. Bastard lit the Zetamierdas of balls. And curiously, taking the road network over Europe as we will end up being more Europeans are going to go smashing eggs across the continent. All for the "savings" from who knows what, because with this nonsense integral bit saved, to say nothing, and least is the desire to save every time we come over ahostiar one after another all the memos and sons of a bitch that today continue to defend and give their vote this bunch of bugs escapes mental hospital are the current English misrule.

still fills the mouth Rubalcabrón releasing exceeding the new limit will not cut the points of your driver's license, that after all the blows that we nearly all, the only penalty will receive economic. Wow, man, it seems that already tells. Neither save nor four milks, these sons of bitches they want to bleed more still to already destroyed and ruined city. As we have not been fucked already quite becoming Spain's most expensive country in the world where the correlation between wages and prices is absolutely non-existent and where every day we plugged a repressive new tax or a new rise in gas, electricity or water, now raise more still more fines. Nasty dictators, repressive, censorship, freedom limitor, FASCIST SHIT. Yes you who are the fascists, nazisociatas shit, and not all those who are already very, very up to the hilt all of you, clown noses, crooks.

It is time that this stupid country, sheep, abnormal sleeping asshole, to wake the fuck up and for all. It is time not pay or a fine bitch, we put the car 180km/hy we skip all the fucking fascist radars placed by this bunch of bastards. All smoking in bars, even non-smokers, all triples eating hamburgers, all to be passed by lining the abnormal Progrezo recycling, all using the words black, fag and bitch when we please, to send all the shit over and over again the PSOE fucking balls. And you get a fine, fine not paid, they get screwed, it's OK to be submissive and gilipuertas. TOTAL CIVIL Disobedience, insubordination to the laws devised by disturbed brain full of shit from a bunch of morons to which do not want. All right, pussy, SPAIN WAKE the fuck up. ZETAPARO commit suicide.

Friday, March 4, 2011

340s John Deere Snowmobile



Snow on the branches of the almond.
What is flower? What is snowflake
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