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Read and fight * Fury of Fujuria

I would read one of
poems dragged me to poetry.
not remember a single line,
not even know where to look.

The same happened to me with money, women and
talks late in the afternoon. Where are the poems


me away from everything he loved
to get where I am
naked with the idea of \u200b\u200bfinding. Leonard Cohen




starts today in UACM, the Stream book Rockola "project" 360 °: All angles of the literature. "

"360 ° ..." seeks to promote reading in the university to show that leading figures in their professions and trades have found inspiration in letters. I must say that I am honored and excited to coordinate this project.

A few hours I begin, like Leonard Cohen, find what drew me to the literature and transmit to the participants, but do not remember what it was I do not know where to look. I try as it only list the names of writers close to those I deeply admire: Rosendo Garcia Leyva, Vicente Quirarte, David Huerta, Hernán Lara Zavala, Oscar de la Borbolla, David Martín del Campo, Eduardo Casar ... It may be that some of them, or all together, are responsible for happiness I found in the words.

These authors also are guilty of not excite me (in any sense) those men who do not read. I always thought that reading is sexy (I know there are those who do not like this word, but can not find a synonym). Given this, people tell me: "you think that reading is sexy just because you like it." False: I do not think that things are challenging by the fact that I do, it's the opposite, I do because I think they are provocative (reading, knitting, cooking, writing, traveling, running, all that I find sexy).

fortunate that I have to show the sensuality of the literature tell three (plus the accumulation) male beautiful, sensitive and talented: Malafama Fratta, cress (bottle of sherry) and Fred (La Maldita Vecindad). I can now say that my heart is attached to them (perhaps because it was, but now more) with deep gratitude for their generosity.

Despite how excited I am, I think of the utility, the purpose of reading. Is it sexy and nothing else? Is it just to hang out? What poem can bring to society? Does it make sense to try / try to become readers?

I can not answer these questions, but I know that life is not enough for me, what luck I have had in me is not enough, I know you do not agree with this reality nor with the fate of my country. That is why I read: I need to live, to paraphrase Miguel de Unamuno, what others have dreamed. Leo I do not want to die.

remember a text that touches my soul: "The Manifesto Uchronics" Oscar de la Borbolla, which calls on all those who:

[...] is thrown on the bed in a room perfumed with gas was sawing the wrists in a public bathroom, gas sprayed in a forest where the fires are prohibited or open up a diversion to the open landscape of the canyon, or jump to the bottom of alcohol or opium or bottom of the bottom of a memory or the merits of a book that is worth daily life is wasted.

From Borbolla proclaims: "For the triumph of life and extension of hope! / For the establishment of a new world! / Of the total possibility of the impossible! / For the destruction of true! / FORBIDDEN TO DIE! "

And I find, so this answer: literature, the artificial-language-elements, must be used to combat the natural death, to find solutions to the reality we are unhappy. In reading what hurts and harms is redeemed. It should be read as a remedy against the cruelty of the world. You have to read and fight.

not tell you to crawl UACM students to poetry, the only thing I can guarantee is that I will put all my love and commitment. Read

be my fight.

flutist * My sister told me about a Venezuelan project which teaches music to children and young people in the streets to curb hunger, poverty and violence. The project is called Touching and fight. " Took the name provided.

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Today, nine years ago, was born a being that changed my life: Fújur \u200b\u200bthe Fujuria Fury, King of the Isles and Sultan of Fújur \u200b\u200bFujuratos Arab Emirates.

Along with it came into my life wonderful people-or maybe I realized how wonderful are the people already around me. When he got started studying Fújur \u200b\u200blyrics and the world made me rich and polychrome. With the presence of Fújur \u200b\u200bopened thousands of doors were closed, perhaps never, but I finally see it. Fújur \u200b\u200bbrought pie under his arm "and took me to my dream job: the job I have now.

course not everything has been hunky-dory. There is, for example, the story of "The Bones", a dancer at which Fújur \u200b\u200balmost disfigures, an act that earned him the nickname "Hannibal Fújur \u200b\u200b"imposed by Roberto Coria . The same Roberto lived horror stories Garritan contemplating the apparently innocent people, who are stuck in the flesh who is neglected. And not to mention the tyrant ZumZum Islands, who I met the birthday of Fújur, for whom I felt so much love, and by whom so many tears shed. But what appears to be not so bad. Someone told me "a little bad not bad, but a little well ".

Fújur \u200b\u200b Since meeting with me every day in the world more reason to be unhappy, but for some ulterior motive, every day I feel more happy. I think that is because the bad part of the world makes me see how lucky I was and forced me to try to return and share in some way, my fortune. I'm glad this attempt even more.

Walt Whitman wrote: "I have had better luck in time and space." I can tell, because Fújur \u200b\u200bhas shown me that I have had better luck in time and space, and I have had in luck, too, the best family, best friends, the best teachers, the best work and course, the best cat.

Fújur \u200b\u200brepresents everything good in my life. Today is my nine years of being proudly Fujurita.

Happy Birthday, Fújur!

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The other day I was at home in comfort and fatigue listening to music, then a girl comes home and touches the door, this girl was dressed very conservatively in a skirt that reached below the knees, being that here was a temperature over 38 degrees Celsius, since the look I feared the worst, I knew there was someone I wanted to get on my house for 3 reasons: 1 .-

too sluggish and I had little patience
2 .- Despite that he opened the girl insisted on keep playing
3 .- He wore a thick book in his hand and seller did not look like ...

a bit I decided to turn down the music and open the door (I think I solved the mystery of why he insisted on playing despite not open the door ...) and I said "Hello", then she responded by introducing yourself and saying that came to me about someone named "Jeohva" and said he questions rhetorical. Wow (I told myself), and it gave me confidence ... Walking down the street with the heat and dressed like that ... The invite to go through that while he wanted to leave, which is not accepted, I think that maybe thinking he intended to violate or do something else.

few minutes passed when I suddenly realized that he had no longer bear the situation, I said I had a Bible in the house and did not want me brochures provided that reading the Bible every day, then followed me taking talk, well, there was like running nicely, I must say that going outside with the sun so hard to preach something that made me think she believes.

my stoicism While going down and I said I .-

know ... This very well that you have such strong beliefs, but the truth is that I do not care much that of religions, what I said the Bible was a lie, is that I do not believe in "Jeohva" Preacher .-
I understand, but you have to give God a chance, the world is increasingly mired in the grip of the Devil, evil is increasingly present in the human heart lack of faith, every day there are more rapes, murders and bad things people do wrong because they are misguided
I .- Ok, you say that those who believe in Jeohva be saved and go to heaven, and those who do not believe in Jeohva not go to heaven .- Preacher
All lost sheep have the opportunity to get his way, they are entitled to a second chance
I .- But I do not think so The fact that I do not believe in what you believe does not mean you go down the street doing evil, raping, killing and stealing, very fascist to me that you're doing, my opinion of you just changed, you strong beliefs, but want to make everyone think like you, and we question your words tell us that we are wrong and that the only salvation is to think like your .

So I told her I was not interested to join your group and she was insistent saying Jeohva always have open arms for me when they want to receive it in my heart. Being dogmatic

is not good ... much less go from house to house distributing your dogma.

The truth is that I could have behaved like a real arrogant bastard and talk about Nietzsche, Bakunin, Diogenes, Baudelaire, etc etc, but did not want witnesses to come over Jeohva the next day. As in this video which shows the intolerance Is it so bad is to be satanic as 50 witnesses to go to your home Jeohva the next day?

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SMALL PLEASURES

1. Wear a skirt and Fújur \u200b\u200brub on my legs.
2. The sound of wind in the trees.
3. Clean sheets (flannel in winter and cotton in summer (what is the cotton flannel, too?)).
4. Before, when I worked at the Center, at 8:30 in the morning, hear the bells of the Cathedral (daily playing a different tune.)
5. Listen to the Panda International Show and fantasize to make a joke on someone, someday (This should give me shame).
6. Knit and sometimes baking muffins.
7. Fight the clock and Fújur \u200b\u200bput on their side: arrives and, while ronrronea, stops me to lift me.
8. I say that I want (no matter who does it.)
9. Hold meetings of "work" and spend gossiping with my colleagues.
10. See how the tea leaves swell on contact with water and smell earthy.
11. Sit down and watch soap operas (yes, yes, I'm ashamed).
12. My friends come to visit.
13. Being princess Fujuratos and have so many good ministers and advisers.
14. The sun and wind (especially the days when they are together).
15. The smell of garlic and onion when Fry (but eat gourd.)
16. The fear I feel when writing (yes, I'ma masochist, so what?)
17. Dinner and breakfast in pajamas perfectly arranged.
18. Walking in the Condesa, Roma and, sometimes, in the Del Valle.
19. Things get pretty nervous (like when I fall).
20. Exchanging glances with someone and say many things without saying anything.

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Prize acceptance speech "We are happy to Cherry "Small stories

Not long ago I refused to play around in the virtual world. Would not, for any reason share things in my life, but especially things of my heart.
Slowly I entered cyberspace. First I opened a Facebook account (and I even liked my photos), then, at the request of Mirak - I started this blog and now I enjoy it as dwarf (and dwarf) on Twitter.
What amazes me most is that it is now almost (almost?) Addicted to my internet connection if not that, once again, the world expands me. It was great, now is immense. And at the same time is reduced to fit in my hand. Everything is within my reach, but there are more things, more affection they crave.
I found, shocked, that people, humanity, I like almost all (there are always exceptions, of course). And I've "known" people amazing, sensitive, intelligent, funny, whom I'd like to meet in person, feel, smell, hear.
One such person is Silvia Fleet, who has a heart of cherry. We joined ("randomly?) A dead mermaid, the mermaid Barnum dead, the siren that has haunted me forever. Thanks to Barnum, I discovered that Silvia is a talented woman. I've never seen, but I suspect beautiful, strong, supportive. Great was the shock when, a few days ago, I was informed that I won the prize "Real Cherry" award by the blog "Rumpelstiltskin's favorite lover. " Emotion and honor is what I feel. Gladly accepted the award and happy. Thank you, dear Cherry, for your light burgundy.

PS As part of the celebration this blog has changed its design through Roberto Coria.



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