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THE CONFLICTUADITOS
Note published in issue No. 51 of Journal Z generate attraction or something. Rod calls it "syndrome of Jesus" , always choose people with whom I can play the role of savior. Perhaps he's right. Sometimes I wonder why I gave first aid classes in elementary school and not something like "ways to help someone in depression"
. How often assume that I had to do a CPR or a tourniquet and many others get someone I know get out of bed? As I said, I find most useful my idea. , Paulo decided to take all the pills found at home by mixing them with alcohol. I suppose that death awaits him too long have seemed that way because then headed to the kitchen, grabbed a knife and made two deep cuts on his wrists. The brother was who met him when he returned from work, but it was too late. Everyone was so busy helping to locate friends in hospitals or comforting known someone who lost in the fire of the non-appearance bowling that day Paul went unnoticed. Days later we received an email from brother where we had the news. Yes, we learn by mail. That day began He was there asking me to help ... but I did not. I just enjoy it now had about someone so conflictuadito like me. New Year

Just a day after the tragedy of Cromañón

flashbacks. The first was the time that Pol I told one of my hobbies was to sit in the balcony railing. They were losing minutes in vertigo and enjoyed the view from the building where I live. Trying to convince me it was just that, but it was my way of waiting for the wind to help me do what I am not encouraged. That was my across the street with his eyes closed or something. He was not shocked, quite the contrary, he asked me to take him to the balcony and I did. I asked to see what was what I did and I did. Then he imitated my position and began to speak, as if nothing was happening, about a band that I remember today.

always cryptic and I grab my friends away, is the eve of my second birthday, you know? Pol life handed me, gave me the extra time I now enjoy. So no, Rod, I can not help but love someone be El Salvador.

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Note published in Edition No. 51 of Journal
Z had been waiting for this news and I was the victim of countless false rumors that the only thing that caused it was that I became more and more godless. Once I almost long to mourn after seeing the

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from Ticketek page ... but it was just a joke for April fools day . I honestly did not think I have the opportunity to see my favorite band unless you win the jackpot on Christmas and travel to any country that where present. Thing that would have hated for chest cold that is people to see bands outside of Argentina. Not like here, we're the best audience in the world by the demagogue in office.

If I'm honest, they were not my favorite band at first. My favorite band was Nirvana

, but was complicated as the idea of \u200b\u200ba tour that would allow me to see (unless you happen zombie attack or something) I settled for that entity to give the band Thom : them at least could keep hope . Hope was fading every year between long pauses and solo albums. One day he fell

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home with "Pablo Honey" after I lend him

Nevermind

and told me what I had said

"listen to it and learn it by heart, will take lesson next week "
. I was grunge bat and I escaped a little metal while coming from the side of the alternative or progressive. And bands were recommending us long before that, but recommend a favorite band is a totally different thing, a kind of communion in the relationship between two people. Is the most precious, and much more at that age in you think Kurt Cobain

is more important than your parents. Years later I wrote a text that read: "I can not help envy you, you you can go to get your bike and take Kurt playing guitar and I park down here I have to wait for it Thom South agreed ". Going to see Radiohead also meant to fulfill the dream of the friend who went before their time. A part of me was going to enjoy it, another to honor his memory and a smaller child and only did so to gozárselo as saying "I saw and you did not, lero lero" . Yes, I know: am a banquet for a student of psychology. The show was so hard for me to not sleep well and wanted to go to concerts for months. When I asked did not know how to describe it and every time I saw the video for YouTube

I long to mourn recalling some point that day was less than ten meters what for me were the closest to God on earth. I was so traumatized that I began to think that "never should have gone to see Radiohead" was a good name for a second novel. But it's normal post-traumatic shock , the vacuum that generated after fulfill a dream, that feeling of

"now what?"

. See your idol up is a joy so immense that I suppose one should be compared to childbirth. Today my best friend is going to have a child ... and I'll be at his side watching Paul . Although there is a Beatle on stage I guess it will cost me much to distract not see her face to see how mine was during that show that I was so hauntingly beautiful, traumatized .- New members! New songs!

Zabo & THE ORCHESTRA Tutti Frutti We return to Prana to advance to the musical the first time I heard it was the end of the primary, in the midst of this act where the teachers take the grip to see which strips the most inspiring speech, that mothers trying to mourn and students alike. I also remember thinking "I do not want to be your future"

, I felt that I was shitting, like when you send a card that asked your home. It's almost as if you were told

"Well, they're right, maybe we're leaving this world quite like shit, but the important thing is that thanks to a careless youth you are in this world and will be able to fix it easily when touch them " . Not a good deal, you see where you see: were shitting me from here to China. "You are our future" . What horrible words! It's almost as if from your old to rejoice that when meen drooling and senile above what will be you'll have to take care of them and change them. As if adults will rub shoulders with each other and are behind us laughing cagaran saying "Ha! The one that I will touch these jerks! "

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"You are our future"

. Since I have 21 years and never lack the backing or sheathing that still tells me with a hopeful smile on his face.

Fuck off!
I do not want to be your future, I have just wanted to be my present.

For some reason we are prepared to assume that happy future without asking any questions like a patriarchal mandate or a punishment. There is a natural future, that you can not control, but a utopia where we should take care of magically solve everything they could not. Is one full of pressure from past mistakes, one that does not plan to ask. Almost an obligation. If someone has to be the future because the present comes back. "Loco, we did everything we could, but hey, watch it now as I leave to you and not our problem!"
seem to tell us. Break everything and expect us to fix this. All good, but ... from here. Come to think-and not a minor detail, when I finished elementary school was ending in 2001, this time in Argentina where they dream of a mean expect to keep working, praying not to reduce your salary or you raise the prices of commodities, including cravings fair. It is normal that my generation grew up with the punk thing
"no future" , breathe crisis. To make matters worse, when we were quite forgotten what happens in Cromagnon and this revelation: no one cares. Never did.

"You are the present" . I always hoped someone would come and tell me.

"Go out into the street, Take charge of your future depends on you"

so, was it too much to ask a few words like that? A message similar to that which I sought began to appear, but as we were taught to distrust deaf ears. I needed that could not come from the

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understand? "They are playing with me" thought, but then we passed the ball and I came to understand that the thing seriously. For the first time someone invested in the future that was us and that from that day we should stop the jerks us to take charge. We had to stop being this uncertain future to be part of this integration. Of that change.

My generation needed for that change ... my generation needed something to believe .-

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Thanks for the nice comments on the article on the death of NK was not expecting much response (but they get excited, do people mourn is a gift that I have as Ross from Friends) . He got up the note of different places and among them was program Gustavo Sylvestre (
@ GatoSylvestre
) Radio Network who invited me to read it. Here is the audio.

"GOODBYE POLITICAL DAD "in particular by the death of NK network with Gustavo Sylvestre by
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