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I do not know what to think # acampadasol

I do not know what to think. No one can know whether to think something is better than thinking another. But I do know is that it is essential to do so. When an ordinary citizen becomes aware of the event on Sunday or, more difficult, camping it up last night remained in G (there are others in other English cities), most likely have thought it was something I was not going with him. Because it says it all: four cats, young parasites, left-wing extremists, right-wing extremists. Nobody has dared to look the truth in the face: this revolution has no tags. These protests have been called by those who wanted. But those have joined, they have done from any personal bias. Tell a

English, whether stationary or poor-who are the only two options today, "if you do not agree with that we must ensure the corrupt politicians, if not have to cut the waste of money public, if not like that everyone had home, decent work and something to eat every day. I say yes. And then half will tell you if that is not anarchist. And they will vote for either party oligopoly, PP and PSOE, the perpetrators of all those things that bother them. If you go to vote.

So today, when one wants to demonstrate its honest and did not move a spurious interest is defined as apolitical. Not me, I'm left-wing or left, whatever you call it. And I have prejudices against people of the right (the first: right-wing people are prejudiced against people on the left). This is the first bias that I want to fight. But I will not tell anyone whom to vote. If I'm writing this is just to encourage people to abandon these prejudices that move us, that we join with our fellow citizens are saying what they think, because what we have in common is much more: we want a decent life and that those who around us also have a decent life. Will discuss how and when the voting serve for what is supposed to serve: to resolve the issues that affect us all. You have to think hard about these hows and not get carried away by dogma, neither, because the most likely reason none have 100%.

I do not know what to think. I do not know what will get us out of this. But I do know is that you do so. And we have to do together, to have all points of view, because otherwise we would still pursue unbalanced solutions.

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Imitation Rilke

Therefore, it is easy to understand that I, at that moment, decided to send my essays to poetry Rainer Maria Rilke and ask for their opinion. Not yet completed twenty years and just found myself on the threshold of a career, in my inner feeling was entirely contrary to my inclinations, I thought that if maybe someone could expect understanding, was to find the author of For me own celebration. And they have premeditated, it took my body and came together verses a letter in which I hoped so frankly the poet as ever trusted me before or after, no other being.

Franz Xaber Kappus

Lo de escribir cuando no te consideras escritor suele ser un vicio bastante solitario. Quiero decir que los escritores profesionales tienen que hacer su poquito de autobombo, lo que me parece estupendo, pero los que se dedican al asunto como afición lo suelen llevar más o menos en la intimidad. De hecho, este blog hizo mucho por sacarme el orgullo escritoril, igual que lo hicieron las palabras de ETDN , NáN , Guille o Lara .

Todos esos escritores que viven en silencio e incluso sufren en silencio, como las hemorroides, pero que se toman el asunto en serio, pasan el día pensando en cómo mejorar sus textos. Los who do not think are very unconscious. As I took the thing a secret too - contrary to what some believe, to put "Kika" and "blog" on Google I think I found-sometimes someone comes along who requested my services as an imitation Rilke. Rilke wrote Letters to a Young Poet responding to letters from a writer who had the concern that the I-write-and-now-what-what-I. What happens is that Xaber Franz Kappus, a young poet in question, had access to Rilke and the poor princelings can ask me. Is not the same, that I've seen in a mirror. I'm his Rilke imitation. The alternate Rilke. The ad interim Rilke . But I do not say read the book in question will go a long way. I do not think he will recommend anything that is not in the collection of letters rilkeanas: the importance of introspection, thoughts on the craft of the artist, suggested texts that can help or the importance and difficulties of solitude. Maybe it can help because I can recommend it more closely, because the poor Rilke died in 1926 and unless we do a seance, I have at hand.

I think writing has a lot of craft, technique. So does intuition. The princelings does not know how liberating it is to find own style un estilo que después sirve para escribir con él o contra él. Le preocupa lo escrito por necesidad. A mí es precisamente lo que más me gusta, porque después de la necesidad llega escribir por placer, y después me parece que llegan las acrobacias, los saltos mortales, la sensación de fluidez.

Me he prometido que si no estoy a la altura o si llego al tope de lo que le puedo enseñar, lo pondré en manos más experimentadas. De momento, vamos a ver qué pasa.

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Friday the thirteenth

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La mañana ha empezado mal porque Blogger no me dejaba publicar, no me dejaba comentar, no me dejaba hacer nada. Trabajos de mantenimiento. I had been fatal, because censorship takes away the urge to write. Censorship and the art produced by self-censorship. Self-censorship is the worst of the two and I have to admit that I dry creativity can not say what I want.

- I've been reading - says La Confidential - Glad you have not talked about the wedding. It

we were at a wedding recently and she feared he had decided to tell me here. I do not know why, but I feared, but did not say it clearly. I do not know if I was going to have the wedding or not - has not been the most interesting thing that happened to me lately - but it got me thinking who congratulated me for not written anything. It is assumed that in this world congratulate you for having written and not otherwise. Maybe they are rare days. I hope something. I hope I do not know what you are. I have discussed with Do not call me, I have come to discuss, I have self-censored. It may be better, says La Confidential, it may be better not to talk. I close my eyes, I see you have not calm if not mixed with boredom. Cojitrancos see picks and bulls, several concerns, silent disappearance, computer viruses. I do not know if that can be seen, but I see it. I do things to forget. To forget self-censorship. To forget that self-censorship seems to me when what happens is that there are things that happened to write ...

Ahora que quiero llamar a No Me Llames Así para pedir perdón, no me coge el teléfono.

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Quiero arrastar los pies. Que no haya nadie. Jugar a la ouija con un vaso ardiente, moverlo con la mirada. Mirada que mira al espejo y se encuentra a una vestida como yo, creciendo de cara a la pared, buscando la cena, cena de nada, cena de espera al aliento ajeno.

Quiero que mis pies se marchen corriendo de aquí.

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Spiritism is to blame for not having been born and

- No tiene la culpa de haber nacido así – dice Rebeca mientras dudo si llevarme el cuadro - I know I said that I had sold, but in the end the thing did not work out, and there you go if you want. Only if you want. Perhaps you have bad crash and roll, and then no problem. I give you a lifetime warranty if you return it. I bring it and you get another. Or do not you take anything. Whatever. Rebecca

never would have told me that if I had not seen the eyes of a child in front of a pastry shop window. Two of his paintings have always wanted. Watch them endlessly knowing that you are mine, the possession by the desire of possession, exclusive ownership and unlimited. Of good. Of which envy. Envy of death. At last I had before, and more people wanted to buy it. May seem simple, but it is not at all. A crazy day is a picture so wild and so strong that it seems that he was in the middle of the street and put a traffic stop in the form of naked woman, causing multiple accidents and dangerous outcomes. It is a picture that screams alone and cries a lot, and I feared that unnerved both My Reading that poor finish by fall out the glitter.

It just rained when I decided to buy it. I never had the intention of returning it, because it has no fault to be born that way. Being born in a city that exploded Rebekah encima como un huevo que se rompe y derrama su contenido sobre el asfalto. La clara y la yema, alimentos perdidos tras la rotura de una cáscara. El típico estropicio que ya no tiene arreglo. Anda por ahí un enlace en el que ella contaba cómo pintó el cuadro, y por qué lo pintó, pero ahora esa dirección electrónica no lleva a ninguna parte. Es mejor.

Ahora ese día de Rebeca es mío, satisfaciendo ese ansia de propiedad que guardaba desde hace tiempo. Y es verdad: no tiene la culpa de haber nacido así. Adoro el cuadro y creo que yo no le resulto indiferente. A mí no me grita si no es para piropearme.

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Un clavo saca otro clavo saca otro clavo saca otro clavo.

- The slopes of this neighborhood are not made to your heels, Confidential.

The Confidential brings the best remedy for sore feet, she said. His euros chopecientos Louboutin heels and a thousand feet. But the road is downhill Arganzuela, and Ram are cobblestone, and Tanners Bank call attention, especially what she calls her white dress.

- Come to the store where you bought the gifts to the Chinese.

We have reached the area by chance. I had to go elsewhere then I was left at eight, but I can not remember who I was expecting. Just go straight until you reach the bookstore.

- I think the Walker is now living here. I stopped coming when I heard.
- Efe also lived in this neighborhood. A century ago it did not come here.
- Do not tell me!

apparent surprise because I do not want to see me almost terrified astonishment. Efe is for confidentiality that The Walker is in my life puzzle. Neither does it mean today what it was yesterday. Thank goodness. Now memories are prone to reappear in a bad way. Thousand-headed hydra, breathing slowly and sometimes you have to nail the Louboutin, if you have them. Or throw sneakers like rats in African hotels, because these rats are around the bed to eat by feet while bully cats.

- Efe lived here. In this portal.

We are almost next to the library.

- Look at that door, Kika. Which is adjacent to the portal of Efe. Look at the lyrics of metal. C and E. Confi and Efe. Every time I passed by here said that the door was ours. You do not know how many times I waited at the bookstore. Almost always late, and I expect the guilty to come to him knowing he had to study. I hate this street. I've seen it all here. I thought she would never dare to step on the road Rain.

I watch the gate. Behind that door, the initial live now The Stroller. His last known address.

do not know if from that day that no one knew that we dared to return to that street thing unites us in some way. It may also be that separate us from suffering, because suffering human isolates. Likely to occur a bit of everything. Feel empathy, and also remember what hurts, and then you shake hands and salts running with laughter, because the rats are gone and aspiring spirits ghosts, and have learned something, or rather have forgotten something, but not know exactly why.

And it does not matter because a nail takes out another nail another nail takes out another nail.

- Not half an hour for my appointment, Confi. Let's have a beer.

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Everyone laughs at the economy. So does that tells the other that explains it all in one afternoon - the end of the day is easier than the piss - that those who bought flats as investment while unaware of the meaning of the word investment. Not that I have much respect for economics as a science. So I write in small letters. Go iconoclasm.

Among other things, I am an economist. I've always tried not to engage, and when I'm gone fighting. More or less. People only notice it when I pick up my statements of income and when I count the money, because economists usually give us two things well: casillitas count money and fill the various taxes, that if the tax base, which whether reductions in the base if the tax base. Being an economist

I never used to anything too interesting. Last Survivor I know think I'm going to my bank and my mere presence intimidates the director, who happens to offer me a whiskey and special conditions that do not charge me for the transfers. No way. The branch manager is afraid of me because once I sent him to hell and tried of assaulting a red credit card that had the bad habit of charging me a lot of interest but I had been warned. Be careful, a card with bad grape shot is more dangerous than a ninja star.

banks cheat me like everybody. Well, I cheat a little less because I know his vocabulary. And because I distrust them by the system. People making a paste of moving around other people's money can not be good. I know this not because I have studied finance, but because there is nothing in this life to give more gustirrinín to spend other people's money.

Telemadre The other day I was wondering about the rescue of Portugal. I know what explained well facilitated with real-life examples. Suppose I go with my friends to eat rice a banda. Everyone has to put little money to pay the restaurant bill, which would be the interests of the Portuguese debt. No way not to pay, because that that if you do not pay in a hotel establishment will forgive him based on the dishes is a lie. Approaching the time of paying the bill, just like Portugal is comes time to pay off the interest on its debt. As not pay, they stop us at all, or we seize or go see. Maybe the girls break our heels. The fact is that Lady K is set to count the money each has been missing ... and money! All of a suspect that is quite gripping. This did not put the money. Will the poor diner is like Portugal and can not meet its immediate obligations to pay. So others have to contribute a part. And my friend Ernesto, a larger share, that it is German.

After this explanation, I thought I could leave and dedicate poetry to take economics courses for beginners. I'm the new Leopoldo Abadía, but young. I love it.

This is retraining and the rest is crap ... the TV talk shows, call me.

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sports broadcasts and me. Rather, the sport and I, so in general. After a promising start as a player basketball (I'm tall and quite stealthily elbow) and a fracture of the humerus by the Indian in the garden, I decided it was not for these things. I spent a good season that I was not worth thinking about running until shooting a music video they asked me to run away behind the protagonist and is sprint my breath away with the other extras. As my Telemadrid, when I feel like I run a lot. One day I decided to go to the gym ( here you can read what happened to me) and I was not in my salsa. Sport is a real ongoing issue in which I earn my hermaníssima (dancer handle), my Telemadrid (with his super) and my nephews (Specialists in badminton and wrestling). For the record it was not for lack of trying because I was in the hands of Chinito for me to design a plan to set up. What happens is that suggested I spinning , certainly led to some sort of serious lisergia. I've been told to spinning have to train first. So do not spend a few stretches and Wiifit . What horror ... What I

are still entertaining sports broadcasts. Removing the football, supremely bored me, and during which I pretend so blatant that I'm paying attention as I think the ceiling plaster, the others like me a lot. I'm especially fond of view cycling and ice skating. This morning I saw in detail the Marathon Popular de Madrid.

Whenever I see things on TV track me two things happen. The first is that I remember Sir Chains, V. and Archer, specialists in middle distance races. This year I missed his triumphant arrival in the race Intercampus because they sent me to Japan on an urgent basis, but next year I will certainly be there.

The second thing that happens is that sport raises questions Bajun me you will never solve the commentators. Wear life thinking about how to pluck their poor English skaters. That's not are English Brazil. It must be something much worse. What if an athlete you feel like going to the bathroom during the race? You will not get to find a bar, I say ...

best this morning has been explained that the marathon should be prepared psychologically. I believe in the power of mind over body. My mind is going to exercise: sure my body would be delighted. The case has left a psychologist explaining the important thing is to banish negative thoughts (literally said to be avoided think what mess I've gotten ) and try to attract good thoughts that favored the merger. And then - literally has said that if you looked really bad, could go a long look at his ass to a girl. Has not specified whether a girl or a public athlete. The public find it more difficult, but in life things are rare ...

course, in these cases is the power of mind over body, but the power of the body (the other) on the mind (one). An investment of factors that can alter the product.

And both. The large field of sport psychology ...

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Deception

Thou canst save me all

life, you always

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pull my ring ...

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I found that I can not go faster than the two-week disappointments. No matter your order and what or who produces them, can not stand more than two. The arithmetic says that at this rate 104 suffer disappointments this year. I find 104 times on the island of Shetland South, northwest of the Antarctic Peninsula. No one knows why the island is called Deception. They say that the first arrivals came there attracted by the supposed existence of pirate treasure then never materialized. I never thought that. I always thought that they put so those who thought they had reached the mainland of Antarctica and soon discovered that it was only an island. In the final analysis, the island was named by an American and an English word does not even deception deception, but deception .

Whenever someone is not what I expected (I mean someone because if something is not hurt it), I imagine sitting on the icy beach pebbles that are in front of the barracks of the English base of island disappointment. I'm in shirt and black it is cold. I do not tremble because of disappointment burning inside me, like the island, volcanic Deception in the middle of the Arctic Circle. No polar bears floating on chunks of iceberg, or I die Siberian ponies as Captain Scott on his way to the geographic South Pole, or find the magnetic declination. I'm not even intelligent Amundsen, who had learned from the Inuit and was able to get there first. The disappointments do not learn anything good. All it does is protect obsessively follows. I get angry just because they do not cause yourself but if you learn from them, eventually become a worse person. Dan

want to open the zipper of the tent and say, as Titus Oates such as famous last words. I'm leaving, and it may take to return .

Therefore, no disappointments over two days, please.

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Blogs die alone

As Miguel Maya say (more or less), I am a writer of worship since the end of the day I did not read nor Potito and I am unable to win a literary prize. Not having friends on the jury. I've always resisted the blog think this is second-rate literature, but also I feel the need to publish it everywhere. It will be me as a writer of cult (ha, ha, ha).

I am very sorry that the blogs die. Some may say that they do not die, they are frozen or suspended in time. Anyway, because the effect is the same. This blog has been near death several times. Has been kept alive only because life has been dedicated to me and sometimes cardiac massage has made me the word of mouth. If not for that, I might have gone to the notebooks and pen. From there come the writers (the cult and those who are not).

not have died, but the parallel realities have become critically ill. I've gone from posting almost every day to do seven times a month or so. I can not even look at the counter, which depresses me. The main cause was the lack of time. A blogger is a kind of one-man band that does everything. If your blog you really care, trying to create a template that you like, make your own pictures and not be overly beatings for people who come to read you. The problem is I do not know if all this is reflected in the result. Almost planteármelo prefer not, because after all I am not a mass media. I used to publish anything, or want to bore you with posts that smell of mothballs: I have a folder on your computer called Refrigerator in which I have almost to publish for over a year that could threaten my readers.

Other blogs whose authors have decided to take the shutters closed and go to the music elsewhere. Were blogs that I liked a lot. Go, for example, Miguel and the fabulous trumpet invisible was like going out to recess after math class. I'm a little orphan and the blogroll a bit bored.

I suppose it can be a bit stupid, but sometimes I think maybe if I left someone here would have this open space to come to play, and that encourages me to follow. I am encouraged. I pressed. The only pressure I have is a kind of fishing line pulling my belly and makes me pick up the pen - I'm a writer of worship and I have horrible habits like writing with pen - to retell something. Anything. But I care that you be there. Even I care if someone is told not to return.

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Even through the darkest phase

be it thick or thin

always someone marches brave

here beneath my skin

and constant craving

has always been…

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Ignasi volvió a abrirnos las cortinas ( clic aquí si no te sabes la historia). La Confidencial y yo volvimos a escondernos tras las plantas y más ocultas que nunca porque no veáis qué de hojas me han echado los anturios, volvimos al little game every day.

- How he likes to look ...
- Hush, which I like coffee - I said while watching the Confidential concentration-faced, determined not to miss a frame from the three balconies.

Our level of knowledge of the life of Igor has come to permeate everyday decisions:
- Look, I've bought this wedding gift box - I tell a friend who was getting married.
- How beautiful! Well you see where I put it. - Said the bride.
- I do not know, but Igor has one just like the bedside ... - said La Confidential.
- And who is this Igor?
- A friend of ours who lives across from the office ...

Imagine if we have to explain ourselves.

I'm not talking about obsession, but I do not know that we started to walk around. The body of Ignatius, in any case, he deserved some temporary insanity. Best not to deceive.
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The problem is that you can not choose what they will see. The playbill is already written and is merely looking receiver that curiosity led him to not close the blind. It's addictive. Really. And nobody believed that because there's never happened to you in a higher moral level. I think everyone would sting ...

Until the day you see something you do not like it. Until the day when we saw the blonde Ignasi.

First boat was blonde. I'm not going to tell you how I discovered. The Confidential looked indignant
- we might not have done this. And the night from Sunday to Monday. Menudo ...
cocoon - my God, you say bud. With how thin you are ...
- is that this is not done ... look what has the ugliest coat damn!

The truth is that the bottle blonde wearing a pink coat unspeakable. Ignasi the very bloody and it was having a great time watching the street from the balcony as they prepared to go to breakfast. Luckily they did not see the anger almost had smoke coming from the window in front of them.

- Kika, sure it's a one-night stand.
- safe, confident, secure.

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Shibuya Girl (I)

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I've been about to report to Sofia Coppola for moral damages. I went to Japan thinking it would be a crappy imitation of Scarlett Johansson in Lost In Translation . Be careful, it's cumbersome, as you see, I was clear. I have no pints of a movie star as much as my mom says if I do a biopic would be the best player this blonde girl from the Lips. At least would busty. That's something. I

Tokyo would be a terrible place and I would be immersed in a mixture of post-earthquake and post-tsunami environmental radiation background pop music. Scared me terrifying the country, but not for all that, but Charlotte's syndrome. This is called the star of the Coppola film, the girl who urgently needs someone to translate their world in order to understand something of Tokyo.

Tokyo is huge because there are no buildings mediators. Well, actually I'm not sure if that's why, but it was the first detail that caught my attention. The skyscrapers and houses - there are buildings of all sorts and conditions - never touching. So quietly can range Earthquake and do not collapse by pulling from each other. Although the space between them is minimal and barely fit in the trash containers, do not touch. Perhaps the Japanese are a bit like that. Do not touch too. But it did not seem ridiculous. I always thought that the script for Lost In Translation laughed somewhat from the Japanese. May be difficult to understand from the perspective of a European, but not more than me is an inhabitant of Abidjan or Tashkent.

When the aircraft made the approach to Narita Airport, a Japanese flight attendant approached me and asked me if I had a connecting flight to a another destination in Asia. I said no. I stayed in Tokyo and did not know until then. He thanked me for visiting their country and told me not to be afraid.

- could leave the bag in the middle of the pedestrian crossing in Shibuya, back to the half hour and no one will hit.

was true. Understand the key cost me, but I think I succeeded. From the plane window I saw the Japanese coast is very flat, and therefore there are many places that could be swept by a tsunami. But I saw that is a very mountainous country. There are not many good places to deploy the cities. No shows in Tokyo, but there is lack of space. That conviction to live very close to others, but untouched. As buildings. So there are no papers lying on the street, and people talk too loud, or people wear brightly colored umbrellas that may distract others. Sidewalks of Harajuku, Tokyo's Champs Elysee, was an endless line of clear plastic umbrellas that were carried with great care not to attack the next door.

Respect has a downside, of course, like everything that is carried to extremes. When a Japanese girl tries to raise the baby picture of the subway stairs, the rest of the dough up and look straight ahead. Act as if it were not there. Many times, who helps the girl is someone Western.

Tomorrow, more that I am doing the thing of the hands and still not have told you what a Shibuya Girl.

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I'm done with human cases . So call some of those around me to where I guess they are is humanitarian, because I say that human cases are always not going to be animals of the field. Today I read The Confidential I have to have patience with a person you know. What is going wrong and why it behaves as it behaves. I say that your acquaintance has always been very flippant with me, so I do not think it is a temporary situation.

I do not like human cases. For each case there is a prejudiced because supposedly is better off. For each case there is someone who makes a decision that clears the conscience of hundreds of cases that have not seen or been unable to see. For every case of this is someone who makes a decision that comes later. Invariably it is too little too late.

For me, all cases are humanitarian. Because they are human. Because there are many people who live very complicated situations with a complete absence of melodrama. They are able to ask for help with absolute dignity, have their problems as if they feared the fear, sorrow or pity of others.

hate the frivolity with which it is judged in those who think that solutions to humanitarian cases have damaged the few people as possible. I can not stand those who prefer to stay in the sin of good I do not know whether the case deserves it.

I tend to think of the suffering. And who has to suffer because you are dealt first. I refuse to believe that it is a zero sum game.

compassion I can not understand the misunderstood. What can we do.

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Here's my comeback on the road again Things will Happen

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I will wait here for my man tonight It's easy

when you're big in Japan ...

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Wear a season in my world tour, the Kika World Tour, taking me by the most remote corners of the planet. That means it can write less because they do not always easy to find the means, but I remember everything perfectly to be able to tell later. Something inside me hurts a lot since I write less. I try to console myself by thinking that now I will write more interesting things, but I'm not sure.

I miss.

enter a place where people are leaving is rare. This is what I do normally, but can not get used. My foot in Japan tras el rutinario agradecimiento de la azafata y el aeropuerto está tranquilo. Muy raro cuando se supone que todos huyen. A ver si va a ser mentira lo que están diciendo en la tele. Yo siempre critico a mi abuela porque se cree todo lo que ve en la pequeña pantalla. Da igual que sea un culebrón que un anuncio de detergente. Si sale, tiene que ser verdad. Yo se lo critico, pero a veces nos pasa a todos. Todos tenemos metido dentro  algo del  virus de la imagen verdadera por narices, del pequeño criterio de autoridad catódica. Es un asco, no porque nos pase, sino porque a veces se nos olvida.

Podría seguir por ahí, pero este no es un blog de actualidad. Si acaso de mi actualidad.

Instead of kissing the ground or get the mask, I found a poster that I put my name, got into a car and an hour later I was working. No matter the jet-lag. Everything was well, indeed.

A day later, while vowing that this would be my last emergency, war broke out in Libya and the TV already we imported less.

So this was a nuclear holocaust. Then go.

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Mr Spielberg

Since the report reached me, I heard the name of Steven Spielberg. As a child, I guess he thought it was a man much love that made movies like Hook or ET xaxis. Over the years, I realized that this is a fucking genius, a man with a vision that goes far beyond that of most filmmakers. Everything he touches, is gold.

But economic success not only live this man, but is also able to make movies that are available to very few, see eg "Schindler's List," "ET," "Saving Private Ryan "or" Jaws. "
I bought his biography. If you have taken almost 20 years for me interested in his life, the secrets behind his films. On the Internet has lots of things, but I think this will definitely help me.
There are people who consider it child, moralistic, too "Jewish" and very capitalist. May in part be right, but just seeing this, everyone should face plates:
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Lord, I just hope I can give more moments that sticks in my memory. Thanks.

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'm thinking of starting a new series to be called Kika , you do shopping in El Corte Ingles, right? The plan would describe my favorite stores and I think one of the first deliveries will be devoted to the The Independent. India's dream Javier, whom I met in Bremen literary workshop and not by chance in front of The Good, the bar where we began to meet back in 2007. Long ago I'm not going to shop, but the other day commented with Vicky and ETDN I still have a great memory of my time there. I met people who still part of my life. Until I fell in love. The final was a bitter sip but I left with the absolute conviction of doing the right thing. Bremen now meets in the Cave of The Independent and I visited the place to sit in the little room above, which serves as a coffee as for shooting a fashion editorial.

went out of the store with a bag that weighed a lot, supposedly quoted by The Last Survivor. Cited and postponed a million times:
- Kika, I swear if I find parking in five minutes, I put the car in the parking lot.
- If you do not find place in a minute, get in the car ... you I've been waiting an hour, and I am a girl, and girls are not to wait ... I do get

lapidary sentences, the damn.

We went to dinner and showed him what he had bought. I thought he did not like too much. A novel about a young writer award, which if course was not for the buds it puts on the end cap, do not read or joke. The new Paul Gutierrez, who will love me (bad attitude of entry, I said the last survivor, remember that you must be a picky). A children's book. One written in lowercase. And a startling recommendation: Javier told me that I would love a small booklet which is nothing but a Venice guide. But a special guide. The Last Survivor took the first volume and began making faces.

- Pufff. You've bought a thing that speaks to these young-at-the-edge-of-the-knife-traveling-mother-in-search-of-its-true-identity-in-a-world-to-press -their-effervescent-personalities ... What a kidding. This has already been written in Historias del Kronen . Is it sex, drugs and rock and roll but English. In crappy plan.
- I have said it is well written, have given premiecillos. I'm going to read. Besides, what's wrong with writing about youth? We're young right?
- Yes, but is that all these novels are equal.

the record, without having read the book, defended the author. With blows to the utmost Bajun.

- "But you've read Historias del Kronen ?
- No, I've only seen the movie.
- See? And you're feeling a say ...
- No, Kika, that these novels do not are cool. Also, talking of one's life is easy.
- Piece of cake? Since by definition are fiction novels, so I do not think they speak specifically of anyone's life. I speak of my life on the blog. Do you think it easy? Or that it sucks?
- No, I like what you write.
- Well, you're contradicting yourself. And I think that for me tell me the ball. Pass the hummus, please.

I already had time to read my novel in question, and I have to say I do not like it too. Does some things well, some regular and others are a real fiasco. And the synopsis of the end cap is quite painful. I am not saying that all youth novels written by young people are a roll (and you thought you were right, Survivor). On the contrary. Nor that you can not write anything good when you have less than forty years. But sometimes the granting of certain prizes or how easy they have it to post some planteármelo make me, what I am going to cheat. As yes I agree Last Survivor with a synopsis is that, like that that book, I feel like laughing. And not just reading it.

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I'm back. Perhaps my artistic tour through various countries of North Africa at the end not so good idea. I liked what I got off the plane waving when Evita Peron, but I liked the flu that I caught me because right now there does the same cold bald here. That's why I spent so much time parked: a time for the worst clubs out there and another good time in bed watching the program Ana Rosa and ... Save me, and those that sign up for that same pay-TV. My mother was the only link with the world because the virus left me speechless, so I was not to talk much on the phone. She was the one who told me this story absolutely brilliant.

do not know if you will remember the old school, that thing we did many who called the BUP. From the love, I called the Bap (left between ConA and exotic), and was what they had invented it in the ESO. The Bap, to accommodate that of the secular State, put a subject as an alternative to religion is called Ethics. I always thought it was a bullshit the name of the thing, because I say that people who study religion may also be ethical Go ahead ... I went to a small school where there was only kind of religion - was not a religious school , by the way - and when I moved to the Institute and was in COU, whose program did not include anything about religious things. Come on, I could never experience what to choose, which is something I always like. The consequences

life - poor, as you progress - from my religious education I'll talk another day, but for now I will tell you that things have changed here and now the kids - or parents - can choose whether they want religion or "alternative" (so called) since they are quite small. That leads to conversations so great as my mother told me to make me more mild influenza convalescence.

The protagonists: a father and son seven years, do not say if a student of the one or the other.

Son - Dad, is it true that God is good and kind?
Father - how do you know that?
H - religion.
P - But if you do not go to religion class ...
H - I have told my friends, they go. And to me it seems pretty good. And did Jesus really existed?
P - Yes, it is a historical character.
H - And why he lived so little?
P - Because he was killed.
H - Why was he killed?
P - For his ideas: he said he had to share, care the weak, be kind ...
H - That I like a lot ...
P - These are the ideas of his followers, the Christians.
H - Like Cristiano Ronaldo?

I love children of that age. Always try to bring the abstract to the concrete. So either disarm.

(If you want to read the story told by his father, and much better than me, click here . And they say that I do not blog vérité ... )

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I can not sleep I dream that has become ...

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Of all the life I wanted to have a secret admirer. But there was no way. One of those who leave notes and gifts are able to brighten up any Valentine's Day while staying hidden in anonymity. Of all the commercial holiday of the year, Valentine's Day is the most hate. My efforts of anti-samba-Valentine led me to spend the afternoon in the Carreful, the abject supermarket in my neighborhood with the large Do not call me. Pushing the cestacarritos

, I decided to tell my research. Luli

My goddaughter has a secret admirer. I've since called The Love Anonymous, which cool more.

- Kika, I leave the cards in the pack. Is very brave because he risks you put a part - he tells me Luli while arching his eyebrows. The

that you put a hand must be awful.

Then, my goddaughter took a pile of neatly folded graph paper into four parts, which proceeded to read with the voice of the TV presenter. The letters were great, halfway between romance novel and the police report. I fourth, fifth or sixth (I say that primary). I love when you wear nail polish (because as the brightness is not ...). you the latest. In class I'm all the while thinking about you, but I can not look because you sit behind. Forgive me because once you kicked. The first ended with a desperate answer me.

- But how am I going to answer, if not who is? - Overwhelming logic of my goddaughter.
- is what has, so it is anonymous.

The best card was number five. He had a badly drawn red heart in the center and a postscript absolutely brilliant. Please do not be a lesbian . I

delivery. I think the poor were losing patience with no response.

- also gives me gifts, stickers of horses and two bracelets.
- A boy like there to be. A good gift is always soft. But really ... do not know who he is, Luli? Do not you be doing the interesting?
- No, Kika, I have no idea. I thought maybe you could help me.
- Yes Do not worry I've done a course of spyware and I know a lot of these things - the case was put with great conviction, as when my goddaughter and I had a wound iodine smeared it like a miracle product .

- Bring a notebook that we will make a list. Write the names of all the kids in your class.
- But if you told me is fourth, fifth or sixth! How do you know is in my class?
- This is a cover for misleading, because in another said that you sat behind him and therefore could not look at you all the time. Luli

I looked more and more convinced.

- Vale. Now cross out those who can not be because they do not like long fingernails. Tacha also those who sit behind you.
- this one also going to cross, I think he likes boys.

Children are now at all.

the end we are left with three suspects. Deadlock in the investigations, which have not been encouraged after the day of lovers.

- is that we were hiking and I do not think you could give me the letter ...

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Every Wednesday I made up an excuse and missed school. Stayed at Cibeles, on the corner of the Bank of Spain, where there is a false door through which one rarely comes. The overhang of the building protects us from the flood of pedestrians moving down the Alcala street. We arrived late at the time: I could almost convince me that our faults were rhythmic in a way more or less intelligent. The place was not what mattered. Was how occur. Unlike in the rest of my life where I do not know nearly all the hows, I know that a bullet kills, but do not know how. Perhaps in reaction to the results-oriented terms.
How
. This was the first time that we were not the first time we met, a succession of perfect hows with me down with her hair down the stairs of the gate of Goya, you coming to the Museum in shirtsleeves, and more how , which was to this farewell. I decided to take you where you had to go and it turned out that was a hundred yards. We got in the car and stood in the middle of Neptune, when suddenly a swarm of bicyclists surrounded us, we were stopping traffic just us. That's when we kiss. When looking back at a hundred eyes staring through the windows, turning the car into a tank oxygenated. When we separated, applauded.

- Next no longer can watch for free - something I smiled blushing as he greeted the crowd.

(more Twenty postal here )

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do not have to heat, much as it always propose to the map of isobars. We are in February and March missing Maye, May to Marcee, a thousand waters April. Typically, cold weather. In fact, I was hoping the cold to stay calm like a hamster in the corner of the cage, on the way to the vet, covered with a towel and do not know what's wrong. Those were my plans for the winter. Written and seem pathetic, but less so. I had to close several cases, and I absorbed much of the little energy we had booked for the winter. I was about to pass the time in a state of mind I had never felt before. Intense apathy and sticky, making life voluntarily without any seeming hibernation too. Want to write without knowing what to say.

I would think that spring is expected. Not everything is the face of pain that goes so well with The Last Survivor when he sees me angry. I do not know whether the places on purpose, but it makes me laugh inside. I've been many times that emotional dump others, I find myself pouring wearily about him, Lady K, on Queens. I feel better, I think because I have no intention.

And suddenly, an email in the inbox, an almost blurry photo of the second before a kiss, a tiny spot of heat on the ice. Sometimes the most dangerous thing is disbelieving. Or almost disbelieving.

remember when I was little and saw the pictures of Once upon a time the human body , infections attacking the body whose defenses were a man dressed in white who haunted the veins trying to attack the killer bacteria. But sometimes exhausted and needed help from outside. Life-threatening. Without going to that, my veins need antibiotics and less anesthesia, better defenses and a little less virtual ketoprofen. I do not follow it. Start Serme not enough to pull it up tomorrow.

Come early spring.

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On several occasions I raised to make this a great movie news blog, but I am too lazy, I'll just hang crap (cinéphiles, of course) that also are not mine. FUCK YEAH

(this is the face of FUCK YEAH)
I start hanging my list of best movies I've seen, is 40 but I have thought about extending it to 50, not cool me the number 40 but for now it's something (Albert, goes for you, enjoy them):
http://www.imdb.com/list/ZbUrIt6_jCw/
Second, I found a website posters of the Oscar-nominated films (going, guess ... .......) if the better movie, if they speak for themselves. Descojone brutal, especially to "network" theshiznit.co.uk


With the King's Speech - "Hey, to you Yankees I loved" The Queen (Queen), "right?"


127 Hours - "You have to wait 85 minutes until they cut the arm"


Black Swan - "Lesbian Sex"


The Fighter - "The Wrestler" but boxing


Source - " Dude, do you know Origin?.'s too much.
Best Smoked "


Guys Are Good -" Lesbians also have problems "


Social Network -" Turns out the guy who invented Facebook is a bastard "


Toy Story 3 - "You're going to mourn" Value


Law - Do I need a translation?


Winter's Bone - "Poor people are depressed"
(This piece will update it, do not respond now blogger)

Finally, to say that this weekend I had the chance to see cousins \u200b\u200bthat I found a delicious comedy of which are no longer made and "The Fighter" that has some of the best minutes of the year and deserves my adoradisimo Christian Bale won an Oscar!
NADA MAS, HAPPY Hanukkah!
PD: a hug and good luck to my colleagues Albert Rufus and they have started their journey in the blogging world! Here you can visit the

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parallel realities take time some detainees. First there was a spark in Tunisia. Then, caught in Egypt, and today I have to go to Colesdebruselas, that flatulent city. Luckily

back tomorrow and I have not been removed like writing. It is only (or only) I have not had time.

anything I'll be back, if I leave.

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One more year, the disappointment takes hold of me when I read that Christopher Nolan, the best manager there today, not only so fucking great it is running, but the scripts he writes, is not nominated for best director and best editing or by Inception (here known as "Origin"). Nose and I have to do this man to be an Oscar, though good, or Kubrick or Hitchcokc took one ... The other, well fair. Eye to "Toy Story 3" which may give the bell, as is nominated for Best Picture, and Cohen are very very strong with "True Grit" which premiered here on 12 February with the title of "True Grit "and I've already seen. It is very good indeed. I think he will win "The network" is something sung and well deserved, but in recent weeks is beginning to shake their capabilities, and may porfin the great David Fincher takes an Oscar. "Black swan" can be very stuffy ceremony and Natalie Portman will be the best actress Oscar for sure, while "127horas" has been in a plfffffffff ... Unable to assess it yet, Colin Firth seems that this year take the Oscar for best actor, but I bet by Jesse Einsenberg, making a fool of in "network", or Jeff Bridges in "True Grit" which is wonderful. Ojala best supporting actor Christian Bale will take him for his newsprint and cardboard in if I say "the fighter" which saw the other day (in English subtitles, of course) and I find a jewel, not Oscar, but a jewel, and especially for him. Ah! and more news PUSSY BUT ..? it takes the nomination for "Best Adapted Screenplay" for "Toy Story 3" ... not saying that does not deserve it, quite the opposite, but adapted ... Adapted from what? xd. But I take Aaron Sorkin for "social network", and hopefully be the best original screenplay for "Origin", as well as better special effects. Anyway, interesting ceremony this year as well carry 2. Let's see what happens!

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When I went to the College, only half listening all the roll that's how to make a good resume. It was not because I'm not interested or because I already saw an official, also, but because teachers did not see too well versed in the subject. I did not feel they had had to use an instrument as soon as a leaf of academic merit summary. I remember a teacher recommended a book that I never sought and was called something like The sale of self . Over time I became an editor of CV quite solvent, because in this life need the damn piece of paper for almost any job, and I was not born officer, precisely.

As I have a season a little amoeba (less with a blogger, I admit), I decided to use my strength in them advertising to friends. I have some wonderful friends, go ahead, and I know many guys. So, as I learned in college was to bring supply to demand.

But merde alors ( Henar would say), it never rains please everyone. To sample, two buttons:

Kika - Hey, I know you're not looking for a boyfriend, and if you want to date someone you'd find you so lonely, but I have some friends that I have told you and maybe you would like to know, so to expand social horizons and such ...
La Confidential - Really? Sounds like a good idea. What did you say about me?
K – Pues nada, que tengo una amiga muy maja…
LC - ¿Qué? ¿QUÉ? ¿MUY MAJA ? Tú no tienes perdón. ¿A TI NO TE HA DICHO NADIE QUE EN EL LENGUAJE DE LAS CITAS MAJA SIGNIFICA “HORROROSA A LA QUE NO HAY FORMA DE COLOCAR"?
K – Que no, que no, que tú eres muy guapa… en serio, te he presentado como me gustaría que me presentaran a mí…
LC – A ver si te enteras, Kika, lo que se dice de las amigas es que son pibonazos. Así sí que me harías un favor…

Me fui con cara de están verdes , porque es una cara muy práctica para estos casos. Decidí que No Me Llames So I understand:

K - Hey, I know you're not boyfriend, but I know many guys and maybe you might know, more than anything because of tissue enrich your friendly relations and that ...
NMLA - Well, fine. I've always wanted to know your friends ...
moderninchis K - In addition, I told you that you are very nice ...
NMLA - HOW? "MAJA ? Really, Kikin, not you hear of anything ... that can not be said! Maja is what the grandmothers say ...
K - Truly, God gives those who have no panties ass! If I have done my best intentions ...
NMLA - As of good intentions ... the world is full

've convinced me. What's nice must be the horror of the horrors of abuelil fulfilled. I have not been left with little option but to withdraw and stop writing here that my friends are fucking sexy, they are cute, have a estilazo are also super-intelligent life are resolved. Vidal i shere about fifteen, I would say The Last Survivor What more could you want?

For my part, I prefer to define as nice. Who dares to me from this body will decide if the adjective of yore is a good sales technique.

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Medina Ignasi caught us red-handed (those who do not know who is Igor, do click here to know and here to read how we caught). Menudo disaster voyeurism in the Company. Quickly decided that the meetings in my office had to end. This was not serious, especially without an admission fee. Our beautiful naked was pissed. Really. The Ghost and the princeling left saying it was no big deal while putting the Confidential face that we all had unusable for you.

Those who know me know I do not give up easily. And although the issue was not with me because I look at what I was pretty embarrassed Ignasi, I decided to do something to that confidentiality was not so sad. We had to make our boy again standing in front of the window. So I put the brain drain - which is a metaphor for thinking that I like - and found the answer.

- Confi, I have it. Let's set a trap - I said as I put a bad face a hundred billion times tested so that no hair I took the examinations of the opposition - this is going to find.
- Kika, I do not come back. It was humiliating. In addition, the little game worked when we knew he looked. But it has caught a guy looking and is not the same.
raised eyebrow.
- Just leave me alone.

The mechanism was simple, but I had the feeling that it would fail. Moved windowsill plants, closed the curtains and placed the plants back as a vertical garden.

- Let's see what you do now when you can not see us go.

At first nothing happened. But about a week later, stung. Ignasi As soon as he became convinced that his butt and no one cared, least of confidentiality and me - started to draw the curtains. First there was the balcony of the center. Then the left.

- Your Ignasi is back - I said to confidentiality, with a treacherous smile copied from the worst characters of Joan Collins.

The thing has been a stalemate, one might say. I have rolled back my screen so you can see us. And he has left us the third balcony in blackout. This is the bathroom and we will not ask for much. Of time.

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Within that album Quique Gonzalez said there's no better reckoning to write a song. I do not write songs like no prospects of drugs or write rhyming poems. The songs, such as leaflets and the poems are in the pit of my stomach, waiting to return. The accounts also float near the pylorus. These accounts receivable that was never charged, but sooner or later have to adjust.

This announcement should come care or spoiler that of what-goes-to-read-can-hurt-your-sensitivity. I am not responsible for the moral damage. Rather: I do entirely responsible.

More or less a week fell to confidentiality. Came to find a home in the car and when I opened the door asked if I was fibrillating. Fibrillary for confidentiality is a severe heart summarized in a mixture of nervous and angry. I wondered why I was late and knows that when I get tired I have to wait and worry for a lot of patience who would take the case. I was not fibrillating because confidentiality - which is perfect in its absolute perfection - had warned me in time for the delay. And though he had been hysterical not matter for the purpose of this payoff.

The Confidential I was wondering because I knew what my reaction. And why was aware of beforehand? Because I know. Something as simple as that. Easy? Maybe not.

more time ago, I received an SMS that I cited in a bar with someone I know well. As I was not but was SuperKika, she decided to attend the event. Get your facts straight. He never wanted to see him. We recognize that some things are closed, but having him around did not help.

past ice is often thin on the frozen water. Better not step on the melancholy of before.

not know if he had rehearsed the answer, but he said he was able to separate what is supposed to still feel for me - own admission - what could be now. I do not want to separate, because I'm so cold. Just politely asked to leave before closing the door. It was very important and I managed to do so.

- The way things are because you decided that way.

It sounds cliche, but it was true. And since there is only one thing in the world faster than the speed of light and that is the justification, proceeded to justify themselves.

- Kika, chose to stay with her because your life is too complicated for me. And because I do not know you.

prefer to think that the argument did not choose to hurt morale. As he spoke with SuperKika and that no one can, I did not care. The normal Kika kept the suspense account. Now she feels like talking, to say the obvious. Nine years ago you know. We were friends, but I knew, of course. We rolled up while he had a girlfriend, but then my multiple personalities and faceted not struck a chord so you must have a lot to do dears. Finally, he asked me a week to think what he did. He had to ask me because obviously I knew and therefore did not think he would grant it, and because I knew was that I left thinking (stupid, says SuperKika), and finally he decided to stay with his girlfriend. Is it because he realized that I knew.

tantrum The argument was, quite frankly. But I took no bitch. I just said goodbye and left.

know the Confidential for much less. So your question is so important. Because I know enough to know how I feel. Like Lady K knows I hate hospitals and Queens know that when I'm sad I always encourage some cookies or a cup of tea or The Archer knows that is my favorite Impressionist painter Camille Pissarro. Like I would know them.

I do not know. How funny. At that point, dropped a thick layer of ice on us.

Case closed.