Wednesday, November 22, 2006

White Stuff On Clitoruis

and mean-spirited culture, modernity, democracy and football.



"There are very few today who know that one, perhaps, of many thousands is entitled to feel a writer, and all others who risk their own and try to follow that path deserve as a reward for each phrase printed Homeric laughter from men who are truly able to judge. "

(F. Nietzsche, On the come from our schools)

Today we rush the worst of evils, as noted by Heraclitus of Ephesus, for thousands of years before putting out the fire, he said, is better off pride. What can this mean? Try to see through the opaque eyes of our present. The unquestionable development of media, and its increasing "democratization", we have been assured that all have the "right" to comment on EVERYTHING. Even the most obtuse little person want to have their own opinion, saying what they "think", regardless if it is truly a word or a beautiful and tender wail. In the game it shows daily. Mediocre players to join without knowing the limits to the sparkle of real talent that overwhelms in the legs and head of a genius. This CREA, covers new possibilities, assembles and disassembles structures, play with the established and what was believed until then normal. But the dwarf that follows behind, grabbed his shirt and boys who line up in the garden, it distorts, and dirty all the novelty of the emergence of the miraculous talent. And the mediocre start to make statements, it begins to raise his voice on the court, throwing long blow from a ball to three fingers, etc, etc. And, as expected, passes die, their arrogance leads them to be involved in fights and expulsions, the team is hurt, but continue to feel important. The raging arrogance and blind us to our limits-again, the dark Heraclitus. That can translate into doom. In soccer, unexplained losses, and phrases and opinions that deserve a big laugh of love and contempt. Luis Felipe Oyarzun

Thursday, November 9, 2006

2009 Silverado Ssfor Sale

Chiapas and the Inter Marcos Answer Moratti accepting the challenge of playing a match game


Zapatista Army of National Liberation. MEXICO.

May 25, 2003.

A: Massimo Moratti, president of FC Internazionale Milano.
Milan, Italy.
From: Subcomandante Marcos.
EZLN. Chiapas, Mexico. Don Massimo

:

has come to us the letter that tells us that his football team, FC Internazionale, has accepted the challenge we posed fraternal. We appreciate the friendly tone of his response and honest disposition. Through the media we learned of the statements of managers, coaches and players of interest. All are one example of the nobility of their hearts. You know, we welcome and found to be in our long road and it is an honor for us to be a part of the land bridge between two worthy: Italy and Mexico.

communicated to you. EZLN spokesman addition, I was unanimously appointed Technical Director and head of the selected Zapatista Intergalactic Relations soccer (well, actually no one else would take the job). In that capacity, maybe I should take this letter to further the specificity of detail about the match.

For example, perhaps you would argue that, rather than the football game is limited to a party, are 2. One in Mexico and one in Italy. Or is one going and one back. And both will be played the trophy known worldwide as "The Mud Pozol."

And perhaps I might propose that the game in Mexico was, with you as visitors in the Olympic Stadium in Mexico 68, in UC, in Mexico City., And that the proceeds from the ticket out for indigenous people displaced by paramilitaries in Los Altos de Chiapas. Although, of course, then I would have to send a letter to the university community of the UNAM (ie students, teachers, researchers, and administrative manuals) to ask them to lend us the stadium, but not before a solemn promise that we would ask that keep silent ... then impose the word of Don Porfirio.

And maybe you would agree that since they'd be in Mexico, we have another match in Guadalajara, Jalisco, and the box office was to support young people legally altermundistas unfairly imprisoned in jails in the Mexican province, and political prisoners there throughout the country. Transport would be no problem because I read that someone here in Mexico, generous as before, has offered his support.

And maybe, if you agree to the games in Mexico, the EZLN would head in time with Diego Armando Maradona, to ask the referee that was central to the Basque Javier Aguirre and Jorge Valdano, asking them served as assistant referees (or flag) and Socrates, the Brazilian midfielder who was, that was like 4 ° arbitrator, and perhaps we would invite the two intergalactic travel with Uruguayan passports: Eduardo Galeano and Mario Benedetti, to narrate the game for the Zapatista Intergalactic Television System ("the only television that reads").

commentators in Italy could be Gianni Mina and Pedro Luis Sullo.

And, perhaps, to distance himself from the objectification of women that is promoted at football games with the cheerleaders and in commercials, the EZLN would ask the national lesbian and gay community, especially transvestites and transsexuals, to organize and delight to respectable novel tricks in the games in Mexico and also to cause the censorship of TV, the right-wing scandal and confusion in the ranks of Inter, thereby raising the morale and spirits of our team. And there is only 2 sexes and not only is there a world, and it is always recommended that those persecuted for their differences to share joys and support while still being different.

Y. encarrerados already, we would play another game in Los Angeles, California. EU. whose governor (replacing the lack of neurons with steroids) is carrying out a criminal policy against Latino immigrants. The amount of box office that comparison would be devoted to legal advice for illegal immigrants in the U.S. and to imprison criminals of the "Minuteman Project." In addition, the "dream team" Zapatista take a big blanket on which read "Freedom for Mumia Abu Jamal and Leonard Peltier."

Bush is likely that our models do not allow for spring-summer balaclava cause a stir in Hollywood, so the meeting could move to decent Cuban soil, compared to the military base, illegal and illegitimate, the government maintains U.S. at Guantanamo. In this case, each delegation (the interest and the Ezeta) would commit to delivering at least a kilo of food and medicine for each one of its members, as a symbol of protest against the blockade suffered by the people of Cuba.

And perhaps I might propose to you that the parties were back in Italy, local with you (and us too, because it is known that the Italian fans are mostly pro-Zapatista). One could be in Milan, in their stadium, and the other where you decide (can be in Rome for what they say that "all parties lead to Rome" ... or is "all roads lead to Rome"? ... in short, is the same). One of the lockers would be to support migrants of different nationalities who are criminalized by the governments of the European Union and the other for what you decide. But, yes, we would need at least a day to go to Genoa to paint snails on the statue of Christopher Columbus (note: the likely penalty for damage to monuments should be covered by the Inter), and to bring the flower of remembrance at the spot where he fell alterglobalist young Carlo Giuliani (note: the flower is on us):

And if we're in Europe, could play a game in Euzkal Herria in the Basque Country. If that did it for "An opportunity for the Word," then we'll do "A chance to kick." We will emerge against the parent company of BBVA-Bancomer racist, trying to criminalize humanitarian aid to indigenous communities (Perhaps to distract from the judicial process that load for "tax evasion, secret accounts, pension funds, illegal, money laundering, secret contributions to political campaigns, bribes to buy banks in Latin America and misappropriation of property" (Carlos Fernandez- Vega. "Mexico SA" in La Jornada 2S/V/05). Hmm ... It seems that it would then 7 games (not bad, because that will dispute the hearing to the Euro, the Liberators and the qualifiers World Cup). The "Mud Pozol" what then would he won 4 of 7 games (note: if the team loses more than 3 Zapatista meetings will cancel the tournament).

Too many? Well Mr. Massino, you are right, maybe it's better to leave in 2 games (one in Mexico and one in Italy), because we do not stain much history with Inter defeats handed them safe.

Perhaps to balance a bit its obvious disadvantage, you would pass secret information. For example, the Zapatista selected is mixed (that is, men and women) who played with boot-called "mining" (ie with steel toe, so he strikes the ball), which, according to our custom, the game only ends when the foot is in none of the players of one team (ie they are high resistance) that the EZLN could be strengthened at the discretion (ie, the Mexicans "Bofo" Bautista and Maribel "Marigol" Dominguez could appear in the lineup ... if you accept) and we designed a uniform chameleon (yes we are losing to our shirt you black and blue streaks, confusing the opponent, the referee ... and the audience.) Also we've been practicing, with relative success, two new plays: the "marquina avanti fortiori" (note: translated gastronomic terms would be something like a pizza pie and guacamole) and "variant marquina caracoliña to reverse" (note: the equivalent of spaghetti with beans from the pot, but rancid).

With all this (and a few other surprises) may revolutionize world football, and then, perhaps, football would be just a business and would, again, a fun game. A game made, as you say it, the true feelings.

Maybe ... However, this is just to reiterate to you and your family, to all men and women around the Inter and the Nerazzurri fans, affection, gratitude and admiration we have for them (though I warn you, compared to goal, there would be no pity or mercy). Everything else, well ... maybe ... but ...

Vale, Health and soon to be found in both soils green-white-red that shelter our dignities.

From the mountains of Southeastern Mexico. Subcomandante Marcos (DTZ) (designing plays and discussing with Durito board because he insists that, rather than the traditional 4-2-4, we present the 1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1 -1 to 1, he says, is baffling.)

Mexico, May 2005.

PD FOR Federacion Mexicana de Futbol, \u200b\u200bReal Madrid, Bayern Munich, Osasuna, Ajax, Liverpool and GONZÁLEZ HARDWARE EQUIPMENT .- \u200b\u200bI'm sorry, I have exclusive contract with the Ezeta.

PD WITH TONE AND VOLUME CRONISTA DEPORTIVO.-El Sup, using tactics Uruguayan Obdulio Varela in the final against Brazil (World Cup, Maracana Stadium, Rio de Janeiro, 16/VII/1950), with the ball in hand, having walked in slow motion (from May 2001), from Zapatista goal. Claim by the referee after the illegitimacy of the goal received, put the ball in the center of the court. He turned to his companions and they exchange glances and silences. With the score, the stakes and the entire system against them, NO ONE has any hope for the Zapatistas. It starts to rain. In a watch is almost 6. Everything seems to be ready to resume the meeting ...

Monday, October 30, 2006

Fastest Point And Shoot

, guilt and irresponsibility, the dangers of common sense ethics


called me care deeply the new advertisement and decorative look our packs of cigarettes today. A cadaverous man, his face crushed by years of "guilt" and violation of the perfectibility of ethics and order. Tired eyes, damaged skin, oily hair, stains of sin in every line of his eyes. This reminded me that I read a small article written by Carla Cordua, which, I must humbly admit, was ahead of my desire of expression. He laughed quietly out of people-that is, common sense, the "people" - which, he felt his "health" damaged for years and years of cigarette between his lips (not with that portray the context in which these cigarettes were smoked, "pleasure, desire, hedonism, body, etc? -) had no other singular audacity to" blame "to the tobacco companies for not having warned in time. Is understandable. Nobody knows that smoking causes harm, or that McDonald's hamburgers have morbid obesity, or that the aircraft dropped, or that the talks involve risks irreparable surgeries, etc. And since no one "knows" is the total responsibility, in this case of tobacco, injury "offered." The human being is idiot, naive and irresponsible. It can not therefore answer for himself or for his own actions that affect her body and gray land dust.
chance in the game releases a catastrophic roll of the dice. And the players played their knots himself (by chance) look their best qualities to promote the uncertain fate of the final outcome, victory or defeat. The loss goes deep. Blame it on the other. No liability whatsoever in their decisions, in the small and infinitesimal moment where the next step took "life." As the poor and unfortunate gentleman, who had smoked for 55 years, walked by as bar had visited so many women who lost count, enjoyed a cigarette after another, from one sip after another, while his body suffered his passion. Sad knight, no no responsibility for their actions. Naive man, in one of his last vital forces, seeks to accuse, blame your bad, looking to be part of public opinion, taking out his case against the light. But something twisted the invisible hand of the eyes, as that player, look low, leaving the field, while a silent speech, the quietest of all, endlessly repeats that he is responsible for the fall, While some colleagues uncontrolled talk of arbitration, and some unsuccessful bills that conditioned defeat. Luis Felipe Oyarzun



pd mountains. nobody knows that kills snuff, but we all know that snakes talk, especially in paradise.

Sunday, October 22, 2006

Kidney Infection How Long Should I Take Off Work?

on the prior statistics.

My father always said that Argentines "are good for after." A point is. They can do a party programs for the future that lasts even more than the same game. And in the preview where they begin to play the first few letters of an absurd and eternal struggle to control the future, to predict the future.
are reviewed again and again training for the teams, putting even greater emphasis on absences than presences. Negativity (which is not going to be) the perfect fit for the game "could be - could have been - shall" because it is the essence of speculation and the unfinished face an unavoidable truth: the party will end at some point and have an outcome that never changed.
What happened was not what the party can continue talking (imagine what it was not) even days after it ended. Then come
interviews, they really are nothing more than a couple of questions to pass players and coaches from coming down from the bus and go to dressing rooms. "How do you feel? What do you think the team?" questions will be repeated again and again and always have an answer "type" by the interviewee. Just as a recipe that turns to cook every weekend. Expected in these interviews that there is something that allows advance a result, some "Data" as in horse racing, but always the same, and unless someone is injured from the bus and enter the court, seldom takes radically something that makes the future.
After starting the statistics. Usually comiezan to say before the teams enter the stadium, and continue to say throughout the whole game.
The statistic is perhaps the grossest thing to do with football. It is only the technocratic result of the collection of the most diverse types of information and measurement imaginable. As most of you say out there, "the statistics are to be broken." Nothing close to reality, each new game is a new fact, a new number, a new source of data to be stored and re-commented on the cold numerical expressions for the next opportunity.
The biggest fallacy is claiming that a conviction statistics in a game outcome, to the point that not worth seeing, just calculate it.
prophetic Cravings football journalists do not end here: as you go the second time (I've even seen fresh as they do in the first) start talking to "the party is doomed" or "closed." As if it could happen just as if we had been able to master the future, to monitor the progress. As if you could not turn into ten minutes a final was lost 3-1.

Finally, the circus of the prior statistics are a crude way to deceive ourselves as human beings, of trying to control what we can not control, of trying to occupy the space of a God dead and rotting, sticks to give journalists sports. José Manuel Ferreiro

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Brampton Male Brazilian Wax

How the course of history is more stupid than you think



"Humanity would rather see gestures to hear reasons." (F. Nietzsche)

One thing in fact. In the upcoming election of the ANFP, Reinaldo Sanchez appears as a real option. Incredible, but true. Supported by a bunch of equipment fruitful boys, mostly unsuccessful clubs without real high expectations, but with a capacity of fantasy that moves to the coldest of men. An example: the current league system. It is said, more heavenly ornate purple, which benefits more precisely the precarious campuses, those teams have never won anything, those who walk dejected by the backyards of large facades. But, as any informed person slightly, the champions have been ... U, Colo-Colo, Catolica, Cobrelos y. .. the exception, the Union lean English team. The fantasy that some small equipillos determined to vote for the current policy, and the current system championship, does not collapse to any de facto immanence. Although still marked by the defeat, believe in miracles. Rather impossible miracles. Like most grades hopes of mankind, those which have functioned as engines of history, the most disastrous engines adventures of the most horrific episodes, cruel wars, bad conscience. Like those evil spirits, haunted by silent grudges and inhibitions, require the general malaise of the population, shot in sharp delusions and performative acts of heaven. Creating the finest crap, promising rivers of milk and wine, thousands of faithful are precipitated in the same stupidity. You're thirsty and take a coca cola refreshing, so refreshing as that which wink in commercials and billboards, as morbid obesity continues to rise, these desperate, you find comfort in the forgiveness authorized gray man of the cloth, your daughter is dead, is seated on clouds Silk contemplating your life just like you do with the life of the famous development is the only objective, without God humanity would engage in irreconcilable disputes, as if, with or without God, or rather on behalf of himself not have committed the most horrific wars and torture, love of neighbor written in blood by religions. The list is endless, and despite the poloticuchos and people follow common saying that history in a constant sense into the parade of masks never ceases schizophrenic, perhaps until the star right where we put brief foot, stop beating and then darkness. Luis Felipe Oyarzun

Thursday, September 7, 2006

Where Is Heather Harmon

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Who is Chile !?????



produces morbid look at the pictures. Violence. Hate. Revenge. In the gallery seems to be developing Momumental a battle of mythical characters. Old styles collide with the younger generation aspiring Lonco show their talent with their belts, knives, homemade guns, their faces full of strange passion, jump, shout slogans, seem to want the death of everything and everyone. In the court a discrete colo-colo is tied with a horrible set of Puerto Montt, perhaps the grim spectacle to help turn the old rituals, perhaps boredom that leaders do decide to carry out the old ritual, perhaps due simply because colo-colo is a champion and as is the feeling, certain sectors of the Chilean people colocolino and claim their space.
Now the cross is to Peru, there are terrible things await the quarter of an hour-long suspension of Sunday's game left a feeling of terror at all, even the players looked startled and incredulous facts that were developed in the north gallery . About perceived jumping, screaming, the faces of the hich beside himself, and monumental architecture that tends to put certain scenes in evidence, everything seems to be always on the verge of explosion, on the verge of collapse. .. no one can deny there is a mood murderer, a terrible instinct to develop. They say they are Cerro Navia factions fighting against the Central Station, it is certainly to be feared, forgotten neighborhoods, the most miserable left to the "hand of god." The second port makes, getting shipwrecked all over the country and the continent, mixing waste and scrap of rats mapocho train station and bus, flophouse and desolate spirit. The other species most inhospitable houses of citizens, the urban Mapuche, the pastabaseros, etc .... Both factions, hill station and Scandinavia faced, both on the same computer, surely that disturbs anyone.
account settings are like water in the Garra Blanca and more account an adjustment should be with the Peruvian people. The Garrere colocololino wants to be fashionable as his team, wants to leave in the newspapers, and as the saying goes "everyone in his" The claw itself is certainly encourage his team, which does really well, but not only That is part of his character the scare, the slice up and sectarizar the piss each board and claim it as their own territory, reclaiming everything that has to do with colo-colo as their own, even the shirts of the other fans colocolinos.
Hopefully nothing will happen in Peru and to stop the anarchy in the white claw, for the sake of colo-colo, at this point seems to have everything in football. Tereso
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Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Build Spine Tester Arrow

The football and women.


Something happens in the murky air of excitement from the crowd. They grow like mushrooms in the meadow recreation spots where women's leagues and employers in the category are given hands lovingly. On the other hand (or by yourself?) Increases the desire for equality at all costs, words that give us the status of "progressive", ie the hierarchy of values \u200b\u200band virtues, on the tops of contemporary thought. Women's leagues, laws that establish a compelling and distressing equal seats in parliament, etc, several signs that brings the winds of our time. Following this we de-dwell for a moment thinking. Stop at the bank of a river that any drag. "Will of equality", what do the words "fair" and "good." And what do we say these words, "hate," "revenge," "resentment", "dementia"? Many enact a table equal to all men and women. "Everyone should be equal." Did not hear in these words the voice of impotence torn? And in the case of women's leagues, the helplessness of not being able to create something about the values \u200b\u200bthat man has imposed over the centuries? Perhaps this speaks through silent repression of the sound Mills plains of equality, an inability to create the new, the fatigue that leads to inequality. "We are fair and do for all and all football leagues. Virtuous equality leads us on our way, "murmur the employers when they have the money they have left their leagues. And that enthusiasm you see in the eyes of those women that run behind a ball? It may not be the enthusiasm of the heart but of revenge, envy cool and subtle. Someone said "what the father was silent, it speaks the son and I have often found that the son was the father's secret revealed." Centuries of repression, confinement, causing more hatred in the hearts sublime. Envy curtails the creative power. "They've been this way. Let us show that we too can do it! "And what they do well. I have seen women move the ball and I only dream I have, with a left that should provoke the jealousy of the lean professionals who lose money in the post (plus the beauty of the movements). Do not confuse these words, there is nothing wrong with that. Nor good. Or are they perhaps have spoken here of good and bad values? The senses are innocent, said a walker around the mountains. If we think from there we can ask, just out of curiosity, how women's football opens the excitement of the game and virtue, or the grim excitement of jealousy, punishment, and revenge?. Luis Felipe Oyarzun