Tuesday, October 6, 2009

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And victory will grow slowly, as they have always grown victories (Mario Benedetti).

Not that death is a victory, not about that. I can not see death as a victory. Not that I cry like the cry the people, I was never a fan of Mercedes Sosa, but that's not what matters. I do not mind no matter its people, at least not in this timely text.

Victory is the time. Is the water that ran under the bridge, is the rain that drenched everything from at Sabina sings, that rain today. The victory is his strength, consistency in his speech as always, the sense of freedom leaving and left. Sing what you can not sing is a clear example of freedom. Ovarian well positioned and freedom. Being exiled, be expelled, be threatened, to sing what can not sing it, it sounds strange, another clear example of freedom. I imagine she must have the option to withdraw, to sing songs harmless, to be photographed smiling next to the tyrants in power, to get into the shell of non-questioning, never say I do not agree, have had all these options I imagine, and not used. What I used was their right, their reckless right, singing things like give thanks to misfortune and hand with dagger because it killed me so bad and I kept singing, for example. And they used when the rights were a distant dream, a cause for pain, when words were, more than ever, double-edged swords, kill you (unfair and definitely not as bad as the knife hand with the song ) or you exiled. And the exile, and guess who was exiled (humans, not the words) also thought it was final, the victory was theirs, that time could not bring defeat. Because time is victory, but it was not for them.

They now must be as old like her, so physically weak as her, so close to death (which is not victory, and safe start to understand it) as it was it must consider the charge of the world and should not understand. Or better yet (my optimism and my naivete are tough), they do understand. Should see the tears of all, the cry of all, tear all the homage and praise of all. Should note that more than a remote and alien places his death, she died as a cover story, and should listen to the people (artists, anonymous, presidents in democracy) mourn his death, and that seems sincere regret. And also see that many use her death, her death as something from which it hung. And that (Do not know if they will get) is also the victory. Because it was taboo, and now is pride.

And she is dead but victorious. And they are alive but old, weak and dying, perhaps begin to understand.

Monday, September 28, 2009

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- What do you like most about God? - Asked Patrick.

- San Roque. Because the statue is a dog, and I like dogs - he answered, without hesitation, Macarena. They were sitting on the bench churchyard, waiting to be made when the catechism class, it was a rainy and cold, and maybe that's why those two were the only students who had come to the parish, his parents insisted that a catechism , and the school is not necessary, except for emergencies, and the bad weather was not an emergency.

- I like David, because he killed a piedrazo Goliath. Because Goliath was bad. Macarena

thought about it and he was right.

- Today we played with the Father Ariel, right? - Asked Patrick.

- Yes, for luck. I like more Father Father Facundo Ariel. Do you? Macarena

slow to respond, when he finally did, he lowered his voice.

- I told my sister, the largest, that the Father Ariel has a girlfriend. And the bride is pregnant. And my sister knows this because the bride's father is her friend Ariel. Do not tell anyone because it is a sin that the Father Ariel has a girlfriend. I do not tell anyone because I too prefer the Father the Father Facundo Ariel, even a sinner. Patricio

swore that I was not going to tell anyone except the Father Facundo.

- I like more Ariel father - Patrick continued after a pause - because he greets me normal. Father Facundo hugs me a lot and I played a lot, and I do not like. And I told Martin that he touched the tail, once they were alone. Macarena

listened in silence, although he was only nine years, like Patrick and Martin felt that nothing that would mourn Patricio could be good, and Patrick was crying there, at that time, as he spoke of the Father Facundo.

- Luckily today we Ariel Father - tried to console him. Patricio nodded and wiped away tears.

The sacristy door opened and came Father Facundo.

- Adelante, guys - invited, smiling white. Macarena and Patricio glances.

- What Father Ariel? - Asked babe.

- Had inconvenient personal and called Bishop. So today replaced him me. We seem solos, you they alone came - commented, looking around - Spend?

Patricio not answer and slipped in room, preceding Father Facundo. Macarena ducked, grabbed a stone soil slipped it pocket and followed closing behind him door sacristy while thunder broke heaven.

Friday, January 9, 2009

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Bertovisión
Yesterday was amazing. It was the typical absurd to you over the hole. The fact is that the analysis of the photos went well until he left the stage helium. If it's in case the voice change that causes the helium's funny, imagine this formula: Berto + Helio = Death by laughter. There were two specific
momentazo that it was impossible not to laugh: The first was when I swallowed for the first time, by the novelty and because it is always funny. And the second was and when he could no more and even he Descojonado because it gave too much pressure on the tank and almost "out of sight." We came to laugh and could not stop That's when I almost had something to me haha. Bertovisión I leave here yesterday to enjoy it. Just one thing, put helium?





Sunday, January 4, 2009

Sample Church Programs.

Meee, meee, meee, meee ... Ton, ton, ton, Toulon ... Johnny Depp Spanish

Yep, Andre Berto and gave the grapes and they did shit, so that let's talk refined. The truth is that the monologue-balance as he was always very good. Collect everything you have done in a year with forgetting the bad times humor is the best we have, just stick with what good. During

grapes, Bert ... say Stefano explained the process clock sound of the door of the sun: "First the chimes that sound like mee, meee , which is like mee Duchess of Alba having an orgasm. " And the thing look bad because food and laughter was never a good combination. And indeed it was, it was time to eat grapes and I could not stop laughing but had to swallow the fruit monono. About
could be done but the program came to an end but not before the year started with a prediction of Berto. Here you have:

I love when he sings Berto has a pleasant voice and the songs really makes you stay in the subconscious, are very catchy.
I wish you a happy new year to all and I wish you many good times.