Saturday, February 26, 2011

Free Clip Art /dunk Tank



TUESDAY 15 MARCH 19 HOURS UNIVERSITY OF MOTHERS OF PLAZA DE MAYO Hipólito Yrigoyen 1584 CONGRESS. START TO DISMISS MY FIRST BOOK "THE REVENGE OF THE LAMB TIED, ME VAN ACCOMPANY THE HIP-HOP AND REGGAE HIDDEN CLAN OF NATURAL SYSTEM, BOTH BANDS FRIENDS AND PARTNERS IN THE FIGHT!

INVITE A DEBATE, DISCUSS, I HOPE YOU BUILD
HEART


Caesar (CAMILO BLAJAQUIS)

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Does Goku Really Love Chi Chi



POLICY AS A CONCEPT

To violate the provisions.





Politics is often a mirror and look where many self-proclaimed heroic fantasy and reality distorted, a lie and a truth buried perhaps but real politics is a concept, a word, a symbol, a sign to pursue a positive way to communicate and to all composition.

The policy is to set up, composed with relations that guarantee full justice, equality and uniqueness absolutely exclusive. However for mass politics today is a bad word, an insult, something void of interest and in conflict with reality.

But even among the young who grow up in that area marginal, there are few who do not link politics with the shit, politics with the scam, with violence, oppression and corruption. Synonymous with inequality, synonymous with theft diplomat, that's for the kids. What is wrong? It is perfect ... is what we have ... is what they did with the word politics. However, despite all that, and the dashed power that those who have massacred the policy. Despite the deaths and so much pain has prevailed, it is necessary to retrieve it, go out and conquer it, seize it and be authentic owners ... Politics is not a dirty word, is a way of being, a transformation tool, a firearm to defend themselves, a good material with which to build a new life and a bridge to a better place.

Many say they do not know what it is, or who do not mind learning, but they all do, unconsciously or consciously, they are fascists, officers, Peronist Trotskyist militants poor, ignorant or volunteers.

For where there is language, where there is someone talking to another, there's politics in execution and comes to us in the great us, if we keep allowing them to take ownership of the word the same as always or once and for all the take hostages to benefit. A scenario where all involved, all decide, everyone to think, and nobody bothers anyone, no order and no one gives orders.

Politics is a dialogue where you think me and the best for them. Those of today and tomorrow, is short, simple, our policy is not yours, so this time will have to close the ortho all powerful, because people are going to govern and decide on the fututo us. ..

The Real Politics is a rebellious attitude that does not accept bureaucratic explanations, is direct action becomes immediate.

is risk to policy must be fully equipped with risk, is to go where no or just come, be received by the inside and not rejected ...



Differences:



1-In the villages and slums the only figure this state for decades is a repressive police or an abandoned hospital, with shortages of inputs, lack of beds and patients forgotten over few physicians feel that commitment and provide the necessary human and scientific assistance. The only known is the policy of the pointers with more mobsters pint of revolutionaries, barter Votame-I give you a plate, or are fried Votame ...

2-In the upper middle class, the situation is even more depressing, so one is often the only definition policy is heard, is the kids and know pibas only repeat like parrots what their parents tell Fascists, Fascists grandparents, your ancestors Fascists, generations of discriminators and accomplices of the nerve and inequality ... there everything was finished, to repeat as a parrot ...

The policy is consciousness, open your eyes, take a hand, a hug, a shield and a spear with a sharp tip. It is not violence against others, is to violate the reflection, will violate, violate the provisions, violate the unchangeable and what seems invincible. Drown a hug to you and spits you tread ... Camilo



Blajaquis

Friday, February 4, 2011

Trying To Pee Wearing A Girdle

PINOCCHIO

Paradela M ª Jesús-cabbage-crossing sense, proposes "the nose" and "smell."
would be to name many smells,-rose, wood, thyme, lavender, quince, coffee ... Odors

living with us reminding its origin. I remember as a child
a carpenter who was near my house, and the smell of sawdust.
smell that reminded me of Geppetto and Pinocchio, "a name derived from" pine "smell which is healthy and pleasant, "and is a celebrity through his nose.


















In an old carpenter, Geppetto, a friendly and helpful gentleman, finished a day of work putting the finishing touches of paint on a doll wood that had been built. Looking at him, he thought, how nice I've been! And because the doll had been made of pine wood, Pinocchio, Geppetto decided to call it.

That night, Geppetto went to sleep hoping that her doll was a real boy. Had always wanted a son. And to be asleep, a good fairy came and saw Pinocchio so beautiful, wanted to reward the good carpenter, giving, with his wand, doll life.

next day when he woke up, Geppetto not believe his eyes. Pinocchio moved, walked, laughed and talked like a real boy, to the delight of the old carpenter. Happy and very satisfied, Pinocchio, Geppetto sent to school. I wanted it to be a very smart boy and learned many things. He was accompanied by his friend Jiminy Cricket, the director who gave him the good fairy.

But the way to school, Pinocchio became friends with two very ill children, following his antics, and ignoring the advice of cricket. Instead of going to school, Pinocchio decided to follow his new friends, looking for adventure not very good. Seeing this situation, the good fairy put a spell. Not going to school, put two ears of an ass, and misbehave, every time he told a lie, he grew poniéndosele red nose. Pinocchio finally acknowledging that it was still good, and decided to search for Geppetto sorry. He knew then that Geppetto, to go and look for the sea, was swallowed by a huge whale.

Pinocchio, with the help of cricket, went to sea to rescue the poor old man. When Pinocchio was in front of the whale was asked to give her back his father, but the large whale opened its mouth and swallowed him too. Inside the whale's belly, Geppetto and Pinocchio is reunited. And to think how to put out there. And thanks to Jiminy Cricket one way out. They made a campfire. The fire made the huge whale sneeze, and the raft went flying with three crew members. All were saved.

Pinocchio returned home and school, and from that day always has performed well. And as a reward for his goodness the good fairy made him a child of flesh and blood, and were very happy for many, many years.

Author: Carlo Collodi
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