Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Recommended Muscle Percentage

March: Month of the rabbit.

The poor and hides when it sees me coming, it's all emparanoiao;
no further look into the eyes to notice.

suppose to roll the rabbit do not deceive your clever mind, and I quickly oleréis I still do not time / desire to write, and let us know, right?

Still, I want to take a while to proclaim with joy the arrival of my beloved spring and regale pass an image I saw a few days ago the neighborhood, and despite its simplicity, touched me and brought me a smile.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Multiple Myeloma - Life Expectancy

A bunny on the other

Everyday ye who have the reader or reading list acusaréis not, but I know who enter the blog from time to time to see if I upgraded, and if it takes a while more than usual, can become somewhat Jarte see the same picture over and over again. Maxime-me-if I can manage a close up of female genitalia. And even if they were male, go.

So magnanimous as I am, I decided that although I vaguely vague Curren an entry in a position, I will shoot the film and update, a week is enough tribute to our parts.

And lazy to write what's left? Photos. I took a spin around the latter, and this is what you touched:

Was I one day last week Tribulete street, road gigs, when to my great surprise and admiration, I saw a small white bunny spray in hand, writing on the wall so great obscenity: "Viva la Esteban" with bunny ... Damn - I thought to myself. And acontinuación: This is what I have to arretratar pa 'out in everyday life. "

Unfortunately for when I had stopped the bike and removed the camera from my backpack, the bunny had finished his painting and, noticing my presence, spray paint hid behind their backs. In fact if you look at the photo shows how one side overlooking the paint, do you see? To the left.
Total, the next day the same rabbit, same story, when I arrived, the very buffoon (no accent!) Returned to his face that had not ever broken a plate, that almost makes you want to believe it.
But I was determined to get the image to show the world his true nature vandalism, so I did the Longui myself, and when I saw the Bunny and I was missing out again on the march, followed him into the distance hand-held camera to portray loosely constructed his next deed.

And the there was wrongdoing, but no spray in hand, but ...

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

How Do You Unblock Runescape

The vulva and art

Dedicated to women in our day.

This is The origin of the world.


Gustave Courbet painted it back in 1866. What value, a foreshortening with a vulva there in the first plane, without arms, legs or head that allow the viewer the excuse of looking to other part. Of course, that was the table that was the poor a century and a half journey embarrassing hidden in antique paintings hung after other less committed reasons ... living in the shadows nothing less than to 1995, when a bold curator of the Museum D'Orsay in Paris gave him arrested and exposed, with caution, yes, put a special watch in the room, for fear of public reactions.

Things have changed considerably since Courbet made the audacity to show this perspective of a woman, and today we have all the close-ups of female pubic want a mouse click. But let's be frank; the "new pussy" seen on the internet and porn movies are radically different from the picture by Courbet, and of course radically different from the vast majority of women would see if cogiéramos a mirror and look down, do you girls ?

us face the facts; vulva prototype that we are selling the porn industry is unreal : a hairless pubis, or just a hint, little lips, all very recogidito and a pink uniform. Nothing stands out or calls attention, is just a line between the legs, like the vulva of a girl, only on a larger scale. A little sickening that, right?

I find it very disturbing that women gradually go along with this big ball and try to adapt our anatomy to this canon artificial and ridiculous tax. But it's happening: More and more girls are decided by the "extreme hair," torture and slavery to which I personally am not willing to submit, and in some cases more radical uncertainty about the aesthetics of the genitals takes some women to cut their losses and recourse to surgery (!)

This modern equivalent of FGM comment -Jamie McCartney, English sculptor- is a strange practice that suggests that a pussy is better than another.

Men "continues - are usually more pussy than women, who often have only seen their own. Hence my desire to show the variety of ways, because it can be endlessly fascinating, empowering and comforting . For many women their genitals are a source of shame rather than pride, and this book seeks to redress the balance, showing that they are all different and all are normal.

His work, The Great Wall vagina, to be exposed for the first time this May at the Brighton Festival Fringe , consists of no less than 400 casts of vulvas of women from 18 to 76 years, divided into ten panels each forty molds.

Empoderaos girls, watching this small sample!

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Brazilian Wax Leesburg

The point of no return

For over a year I do not see the news or read newspapers regularly. I need to stay away from this constant metralleo dire news about the injustices, cruelties and horrors that happen in the world.

Many people criticized me my position, people who say you need to know the truth, you have to be informed. And I wonder, Why? Why is my heart with the things I hear? Who benefits as I know, if like many others I can not do, I do nothing about it?

last November threw out a 20minutes I found myself in the staff room. On the cover had the headline, referring to the invasion of Morocco Western Sahara: Hidden in Laayoune : "At night you can hear the torture" I could not help imagine and feel an immense sadness and deep sorrow, and mourn. It is very, very frightening.

understand that we aware of the terrible things that happen on the planet we live, we can not live in the world lollipop. But there comes a point where our mind can not take much horror, so much pain, and little by little we are anesthetized; normal, it is a defense mechanism. And this is not good. I think we should strike a balance, and I think it's easy.

For all these reasons I'm only minimally informed about the wave of rebellion that is happening in the Muslim world, but what little I get I find creepy. Creepy one hand and extremely heroic and hopeful for another. But I have so far, so remote is for my life quiet neighborhood that I could hardly imagine what could drive entire populations of people into the reckless courage to take to the streets, knowing they could lose their lives for justice. A few days ago I got the chilling explanation:

We have reached the point of no return. We know that if we do not die in the streets, kill us in our houses.

few days I've been I can not remove this from the head. Neither the chest and stomach.

And I feel that there is much I can do about it. But I decided long ago that when I had this feeling of helplessness and powerlessness, to avoid "paralysis" had to find out although only the minimum if I could do, and do it. So I wrote this post.