Third Gen
A year ago I was on exchange in the U.S.. A clear intention inhabited my mind: getting rich and powerful gringo to marry him. Studied in a large university, with thousands of wealthy Americans and wealthy to choose from. But nevertheless chose the third way. Of all the gringos rich and powerful, for my crushes the half proved to be a Colombian, Indian and Ethiopian. Oséase work you taste for the third world. Luckily I am Mexican.
In analyzing this question I ask myself, what I saw in those eyes of developing country? Why I left my aspirations of wealth and power to pursue these souls Latino, Asian and African? It happens that, as I said a friend, my pickup policies are based on positive discrimination. Which becomes equivalent to saying that in questions of flirting, I like brown skin-social uninsured. Regardless of my weaknesses
personal, there are certain things that you feel like a Mexican and find her lover in turn. More than anything is being what is the quality, warmth and fever, the male working your country. Perhaps it is mere habit, which became an addiction, but while I was out my response to "what strange of Mexico?" Always been "chubby men and pork crackling." For the gringos
Diplomacy and a you need a bit of political incorrectness. Sparks of indecency that lead to the looks ganosas or "vengachepacamireina." Hard to take after so many complaints that I made about it, but what they feel empty without the bleak streets of the master builder. Because then leave us nothing to offend. Very fine and very own, I urge tantito contempt.
Do not take me wrong, I do not want male abusers. It's just a matter of spice. The other day I read in a text of comedian Marco A. Almazán dating to the Mexican 95% based on questions motivated by jealousy, like "Why do you say Pepe if you know my name Dagobert?" Something has to true, the drama in our relationships becomes essential. I do not know if it's me but I like conflict, and some first world feel them wrapped in an aura of passivity.
Before leaving the wrong impression it is clear that I generalizand. Of course there are citizens of developed countries that if I flirt with their tabs blondes, easily abandon native cravings. My addiction to the Men of the South also has its limits. This became clear when the Ethiopian, who was a doctor, suggested that if we got married I would land and I train to be a nurse. Or when an Arab suggested to my friend, in the most seductive tones, "LLU merry me, I Give rain camels." Now you, as they say, comments turnoff.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Congratulations Messages Expecting Baby
jejeje .... Sketch
For now I have nothing new so I'll try that Eduardo Rodriguez de Deus us via write something about any of these unpublished new to be published in the new climbing guide Picos de Europa ... to see if we convince him to hang some pictures and words ..... I leave this summit photo. to me seems like nice photos of top, you always have that face of satisfaction and exhaustion ... this exactly is at the top of Neveron the day of the opening of "damned"
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
What Size Stirrups Do I Need
climbing Picos de Europa
Well as I had promised here I hang a couple of drawings of the new guide, which George sent me Lanza (The churra) which obviously is also stuck in this work is in charge of scanning drawings, etc. .. crying a little so I could get these two sketches. Miguel Rodriguez as you know is the author of these drawings and always spectacular.
Hope you like, now has to cry a little Cholo for me to spend some text and you see the style guide. Bye bye. See you at Peak ....
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Mirror Jewelry Armoires Australia
"If you were a cartoon, who would it be?" I asked a friend ayer. Reflexionando, regresé al pasado cuando me decían Mafalda porque vivía angustiada por el mundo. Lisa Simpson, claro, ha sido otra constante. No vayan a pensar que por su ñoñez. Es más bien por mi piel amarilla. O porque mi hermano se porta mal.
En fin, ni Lisa ni Mafalda me convencen. No porque me caigan mal, pero siendo honesta soy más como Elvira Duff, la de los Tiny Toons que se dedica a perseguir animalitos. Los pobres huyen aterrados de su entusiasmo y sus arrebatos cariñosos que con frecuencia terminan en la muerte.
Así soy yo. Sufro de unas ansias incontenibles de cuidar, un instinto maternal adelantado, descontrolado, y mal desarrollado. Obsesionada con cualquier cosa que inspire ternura, dediqué much of my childhood to convince my parents we had pets. And they were lenient. At various times you handle what are the fish, mice, dogs, turtles, chickens, ducks, birds, lizards, rabbits, and approximately 20 cats. He also founded a breeding ground for snails, "the worship of my mom, and a hospital for wounds because lizards he found the cat in turn.
But something always fails. The neighbor's dog killed two chickens. Countless mice, hamsters and parrots died of intestinal diseases. Several hospital patients succumbed, crushed accidentally by my clumsy fingers when he tried to heal with arnica. And the forces of nature often seized any of my pets, taking them to fulfill their role in the food chain and devouring his neighbor. The garden became a cemetery to bury the dead after a funeral procession which was attended my dolls dressed in black. Little bit sadistic. Others ran with different fate and lost (escaped) irretrievably.
not due to lack of delivery. Dear God knows I did everything holy for safekeeping. When I had to raise a young bunny, abandoned by his mom, took shelter under my clothes for days and not let him just a second. Literally. If you do not believe me, ask who was my lover, you had to go to the movies with us. When I said "no fatter, I bring a rabbit in the belly ", he thought it was a joke. Realizing that really brought the bug, is darkened and then offered to buy something to eat while watching the movie. But the rabbit died a few days. My cats are
lacked affection. He brought them with warm overalls, walking in stroller and sleeping in cribs, plastic, bottle fed them and washed their teeth. The very ungrateful escaped, one after another, until my mom forbade me to put a pet diaper.
Yes, I am elviresca. The trouble is that Elvira also harassed their peers. I have no problem with it, except that all shun and I did not like. So I lied a little and said it would be Lisa. I mean, Rafa Milhouse and prototypes are not my man, but that a skunk to flee from me ...
Premie Nec Pnumotosis
Authors of the Guide Climbing Guide
this small great company is being gestated for over 5 years for Angel Bengoechea - Cholo conducting an exhaustive research work and compilation of data from more than 400 ways reflected in this guide, emerging some texts on the history of track and experiences.
The sketches are by Miguel Rodriguez which each plasma via a stunning realism. Be difficult to find another guide with a quality of drawings, hand-made one to one by standing to qualify any smallest detail. Well those who may know some sketches of Miguel know that I speak, and not I hope you know them soon concozcais. I'm trying to pass me some sketches so that you have a reference point as it will be the Picos Guide to mark a before and after since it was published some unpublished passages known only by openness. We hope that some sketches hang you in the next entry .... Greetings to todosss
this small great company is being gestated for over 5 years for Angel Bengoechea - Cholo conducting an exhaustive research work and compilation of data from more than 400 ways reflected in this guide, emerging some texts on the history of track and experiences.
The sketches are by Miguel Rodriguez which each plasma via a stunning realism. Be difficult to find another guide with a quality of drawings, hand-made one to one by standing to qualify any smallest detail. Well those who may know some sketches of Miguel know that I speak, and not I hope you know them soon concozcais. I'm trying to pass me some sketches so that you have a reference point as it will be the Picos Guide to mark a before and after since it was published some unpublished passages known only by openness. We hope that some sketches hang you in the next entry .... Greetings to todosss
Monday, March 9, 2009
Closetmaid Vs Rubbermaid Closet
Picos Picos de Europa
Well I continue putting the day on this new climbing guide Picos de Europa, are beginning the work of layout, half of and sketches are scanned, any man go colgardo Here to whet your appetite. And the texts are almost ready, as much has been written and should be adjusted.
Well I continue putting the day on this new climbing guide Picos de Europa, are beginning the work of layout, half of and sketches are scanned, any man go colgardo Here to whet your appetite. And the texts are almost ready, as much has been written and should be adjusted.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Is There Calories In Toothpaste
Elvira Duff Malignant
I'm sure there is a gene that determines the perdedorez. And I'm even more confident that the mine is highly developed. Since childhood I have an undeniable attraction to unrefined elements, such as blow from a ball, tripping, or inappropriate desire to go to the bathroom ... it was the typical yogurt pulled over with a ball. Or that on the feast of 15 (or 22) is dropped because he can not wear high heels. Or that in high school trip generation throws a fit of laughter and to pee in front of everyone. Typical Right? ... Not. Unfortunately
losing my aches and pains after me. And UDLAP would be no exception, as evidenced in my early days when I helped him to move house Güendy. We had to carry their things to Cain and codas do not want to pay what the taxi. Seemed mecapaleras, dragging an absurd amount of luggage and bags Gualmar through campus.
just handed me the bag with the eggs and I tripped over them. Points from me. Then, as I determine my evil gene, we crossed just in time for training the Aztecs. There we are, red, red and sweating from the effort which pubescent mustaches, moving the field in a scene from the less seductive. To make matters worse, that we desfunda plastic bag with lemons. Terrified at the prospect of wasting food, I threw the rest of the cargo and began to pick lemons. Güendy the poor, fearing that someone would see us, I said through clenched teeth "I let them, Marce, I'll buy another." Too late: the Aztecs, muscular and athletic, looked at us and commented on the event from malicious laughter.
Seven semesters later, things have changed little. On Sunday I found a Red Star truck goes straight to Cholula. Happy, I climbed and soon fell asleep. When I woke up I saw with alarm that we were Cholula in the socket. I grabbed my things, apuradísima, and I slipped as I could down the hall, hitting the bag to a passenger carrying a chicken in a cage on his lap.
Going down, I asked directions to a Samaritan UDLAP. "Oops guerita and bajastes you wrong," he said, pointing to a huge sign behind him saying "GROCERS Huejotzingo." Quickly returned to the truck, luckily, had not left. "Are you going to Cholula?" Said the driver. "Lles, lles," I replied, looking forward to spending by gringa and that explained the event. I forgot that he had shouted moments before, in perfect English, "Aguánteme here under me!"
his way back to my seat, with the ego on the floor, I noticed the man and the chicken looked at me serious and unblinking. But do not deceive me: in his eyes recognized the inevitable involuntary satisfaction of revenge. Actually I do not panic. Over the years I've used and I now understand that to lose like that is my daily bread. No way, so we had some.
I'm sure there is a gene that determines the perdedorez. And I'm even more confident that the mine is highly developed. Since childhood I have an undeniable attraction to unrefined elements, such as blow from a ball, tripping, or inappropriate desire to go to the bathroom ... it was the typical yogurt pulled over with a ball. Or that on the feast of 15 (or 22) is dropped because he can not wear high heels. Or that in high school trip generation throws a fit of laughter and to pee in front of everyone. Typical Right? ... Not. Unfortunately
losing my aches and pains after me. And UDLAP would be no exception, as evidenced in my early days when I helped him to move house Güendy. We had to carry their things to Cain and codas do not want to pay what the taxi. Seemed mecapaleras, dragging an absurd amount of luggage and bags Gualmar through campus.
just handed me the bag with the eggs and I tripped over them. Points from me. Then, as I determine my evil gene, we crossed just in time for training the Aztecs. There we are, red, red and sweating from the effort which pubescent mustaches, moving the field in a scene from the less seductive. To make matters worse, that we desfunda plastic bag with lemons. Terrified at the prospect of wasting food, I threw the rest of the cargo and began to pick lemons. Güendy the poor, fearing that someone would see us, I said through clenched teeth "I let them, Marce, I'll buy another." Too late: the Aztecs, muscular and athletic, looked at us and commented on the event from malicious laughter.
Seven semesters later, things have changed little. On Sunday I found a Red Star truck goes straight to Cholula. Happy, I climbed and soon fell asleep. When I woke up I saw with alarm that we were Cholula in the socket. I grabbed my things, apuradísima, and I slipped as I could down the hall, hitting the bag to a passenger carrying a chicken in a cage on his lap.
Going down, I asked directions to a Samaritan UDLAP. "Oops guerita and bajastes you wrong," he said, pointing to a huge sign behind him saying "GROCERS Huejotzingo." Quickly returned to the truck, luckily, had not left. "Are you going to Cholula?" Said the driver. "Lles, lles," I replied, looking forward to spending by gringa and that explained the event. I forgot that he had shouted moments before, in perfect English, "Aguánteme here under me!"
his way back to my seat, with the ego on the floor, I noticed the man and the chicken looked at me serious and unblinking. But do not deceive me: in his eyes recognized the inevitable involuntary satisfaction of revenge. Actually I do not panic. Over the years I've used and I now understand that to lose like that is my daily bread. No way, so we had some.
Monday, March 2, 2009
Having Male With Female Structure
Title of the new Guide Picos de Europa ...
The new track is titled ... "rock climbing in the Picos de Europa".
this guide we have tried to make it a modern character guide, trying to cover both classical pathways as new openings are in many cases totally unknown even without repetition. We convey our vision of climbing in the Picos, sometimes funny other committed, but always satisfying. In addition to their own descriptions of the routes are added or the typical historical moments battles, giving another vision of the road.
The guide covers the entire territory of the Picos de Europa from 1800 meters approx. No pick up low areas, such Fresnidiello, Agero or peripheral valleys schools. That will be included in another paper.
The new track is titled ... "rock climbing in the Picos de Europa".
this guide we have tried to make it a modern character guide, trying to cover both classical pathways as new openings are in many cases totally unknown even without repetition. We convey our vision of climbing in the Picos, sometimes funny other committed, but always satisfying. In addition to their own descriptions of the routes are added or the typical historical moments battles, giving another vision of the road.
The guide covers the entire territory of the Picos de Europa from 1800 meters approx. No pick up low areas, such Fresnidiello, Agero or peripheral valleys schools. That will be included in another paper.
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