Saturday, September 29, 2007
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Friday, September 28, 2007
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Thursday, September 27, 2007
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Arguedas, José María
through the popular and sacrilegious game of Ouija, we contact on line with Mr. Arguedas, who graciously answer some unknowns in this humble jester fifth.
Jester: Sr.Arguedas Good morning, I would not be impertinent and ask what heaven or hell exists, tell me, how are you?
Arguedas: Lately I have stressed too much, do not understand mental disorders Esras a pandemic that has infected college class all our youth. I decided to get some pósima or concoction of herbs that will break this social curse, this I am outraged, which is why I ask you to ask for things you can not read in your school encyclopedia "New School" Bruno or cultural information center that bears my most excellent name.
Jester: I have only five questions.
Arguedas: Okay, no problem, of course I will have to answer my pace shorthand.
Jester: I owe advance their creditworthiness, access to that work.
Arguedas: let's do better practical, first tell me what your questions after you answer.
Jester: agree, there's the first ...
- I sorry to be Peruvian ever?
- Will someday urban modernity give way to the progress of the rural world?
- Do you feel you. love hate by Peru and how you explain that?
- What weaknesses found in the Andean world?
- Is there something that fight than the indigenismo for you?
PS: I will answer you in your next session of Ouija, you're out of time, and your place it will have to take otro.Atte. Arguedas JR.
Monday, September 24, 2007
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Dad tell me that story again so nice of gendarmes and fascists, and students with fringe, and urban guerrilla sweet bell bottoms, and songs from the Rolling Stones, and girls in miniskirts. Dad tell me again all that I have fun spoiling a rusty old dictators and how to sing to Vent and occupied the Sorbonne in France in May that in the days of wine and roses. Dad tell me that story again so pretty crazy that guerrilla killed in Bolivia, whose rifle and no one dared to take it back, and as from that day everything looks ugly. Dad tell me again that after so much barricade and after both fist and so much bloodshed, the end of the game you could not do anything, and under the pavement was not sandy beaches. It was very tough defeat, everything you dreamed it rotted in the corners, covered with cobwebs, and no one sings The Vent, there are not crazy and there is no pariah, but must still raining dirty square. That May is far, far away is Saint Denis, Jean Paul Sartre is far, far away that Paris, but sometimes I think in the end it did not care: the blows are falling on who talks more. And still the same rotten dead cruelty. Now die in Bosnia, who died in Vietnam. Now die in Bosnia, who died in Vietnam. Now die in Bosnia, who died in Vietnam. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ugYkSyZxK1c 2007 Ismael Serrano
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Why Grown Men Have Wet Dream
Your room greets me naked. the kisses goodbye just now and my body still ignores caramel purest feelings. desconosco you asleep fuchsia, pink and maroon ... Is it you-