Monday, May 23, 2011

Miley Cyrus Green Shirt

The Broken the day after the Sun Camping rescued

Saturday, May 21, 2011

Raven Riley Pissing Forest



Estas son algunas de las frases rescatadas de las pancartas de Acampada Sol:

Oferta de empleo: País indignado busca políticos honestos. Abstenerse los actuales.

Que se bajen del Audi.

Madres orgullosas de esta juventud luchadora.

Fíate de un banco y dormirás en él.

Pienso, luego estorbo.

El gobierno rescata a quienes desahucian a familias.

Usad protector; vamos a tener Sol para rato.

Policía y trabajadores del orden y la ley sois bienvenidos a solidarizaros con el resto de trabajadores de esta acampada.

Agradecida y emocionada, I just want to say thanks for coming.

governing the whores, that their children have failed us.

We are not anti-the system is anti-us. 3 rd

unite youth. Without you nothing. Yes to the voice of experience.

Sorry, here there is no leader to defeat.

Tio Pepe, which you're missing! (Referring to the temporary disappearance of the traditional announcement of "Uncle Joe" of the Puerta del Sol de Madrid. Parida by Caesar)

now their turn to be afraid, because we already have lost EVERYTHING.

'll have a lot of money, but there is something you can never buy, a dinosaur.

Pili making epic picture uploaded
a trash can, and Cari holding.

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Wordings For Congratulations On Pregnancies

As they did not know it was impossible, they got

Jean Cocteau

How hard to write this post. As you know who read me, do not usually get into political issues, but I can not shut it. I can hardly find the tone, it's hard to sort everything I have in my head and I would like to say, after a week soaking up information (particularly in Digg , a website based on the participation of Internet users, that is hot to the issue of 15-M), reading articles emotive, eloquent, moving and even some outrageous, passing by the camp of the Puerta del Sol ... But I'll try. I need to put my two cents.

almost two years ago that I am not aware in detail of English politics, it depresses me and makes me feel helpless. But I need not watch the news on television or read newspapers and to fuel the powerful words, with their jargon and vacuous explanations (when given). I have only to look at life on the street, the people, people increasingly fucked, every time we have less, and an elite that is increasingly. What we are removing .

We must be aware of "people", and although we work and ceiling and can live acceptably, we must be aware of all the outrages that are suffering as people. " Because we may be the lucky ... today, but none are safe.

We can not allow ourselves to change the rules of the game (laws) to the whim of a few, to benefit precisely those that modify the rules again and again ... Enough. is not the lack of resources (money) for all is that they account for only those few .

And those few are not going to stop them by themselves, because avarice and greed have no bottom, and end up subjected to a sort of slavery to an increasingly rich minority.

Indignaos, because we must stop them! At the moment not giving our approval in the election, because it is seen that do not represent our interests but their own. Are showing us many years.

why camping is mounted in the Puerta del Sol, because people no longer want to swallow. They started young, and they have joined "outraged" of all ages and conditions. Concentrations have been extended by many other English cities, and the latest news is that the movement has crossed our borders: there are already concentrations in several Italian cities, Portugal, Germany, Belgium, Netherlands, United Kingdom, Argentina, Colombia ... The list can be found on page tomalaplaza . It has been busy, the people have rebelled.

I leave a couple of links Speaking of Cristina, a citizen of 46 years , in a program RNE (in minute 47) and an interview with Jose Miguel, a camp in the Puerta del Sol 19 years . Do not miss it.

I can not express how I feel. It's exciting. It fills my heart with hope.

PS: Do not rule out a post of pics from the camping Sun

Sunday, May 15, 2011

How Long Is The Colon

San Isidro; chotis, pimps and cool. A surprise plan

Today is San Isidro, patron saint of Madrid. To the great misfortune to all of us locals, this year fell on Sunday, so we are left with no other party more (May 1, Labor Day, also fell on a Sunday, grrrrr ....) Anyway, for help you to numb the pain of your afflicted hearts Madrid oh, and because of our patron saint, I will illustrate with a few pearls of my boundless wisdom informative.

Pearl of wisdom namber guan :

With everything from Madrid and that is the chotis chulapa, dance, typical of Madrid, its origin is actually Central, and its name comes from an adjective no English, looking over the DRAE find its etymology:
Chotis (Del al. schottisch , Scotland).
1. m. Seized and slow dance usually done by taking three steps to the left, three at right turns.

Pearl of wisdom namber chu :

Do you know anything, piltrafillas, where where the expression "more cool that an eight" ? Let's go first to DRAE ( mine is devotion) to the definition of "cool" Chulo
(Del Mozar. Sulo, and east of lat. sciŏlus , bookish).
5. m. and f. Guy Madrid popular classes, distinguished by some involvement and handsomeness in dress and how to behave.
And now the mess: the castiza term "coolest that an eight" was born in the city center on the banks of the Manzanares, was referring to the tram service between the Puerta del Sol in central Madrid , and the meadow of San Antonio de la Florida, where they celebrated, and continues still celebrating, the Verbena de San Isidro. The tram in question used to be cargadito of "chulapos" and "chulapas" and was, you guessed it, number eight.


While walking around I stumbled upon the internet, I suspect self-concocted a maverick theory about the origin of the phrase:
sorry to say that that's not is the origin of this, its origin is a mathematician and continues "... that is 8 feet and infinity lie."
not believe me , but cool.

Friday, May 13, 2011

What Does Wat Mean In English?



Today at the turn of the gigs, in the Plaza de Agustín Lara've seen a hamster wheel of how five meters in diameter, or something much like it, go. Then I concluded it would be for any action by reason of San Isidro, because the square is often concerts, film shows, markets and other diversions for us, the populace. Overall, I've done a 360 degree visual sweep and I found the poster announcing the performance of French acrobats nine o'clock at night. And I said pa'mi: "Well, here I come in a couple of hours to see this in what". Total, I have five minutes from home.

There was at nine-ay quarter actually, when you have not been with anyone you can afford the luxury of being late. The action already begun, and it seemed that the plebs enjoyed the show, judging by their generous applause, but non-detract from anyone, I'm not very impressed, probably because he was too busy trying to make a decent picture with little light he had, while occasionally looking out the corner of the eye to someone who preferred not to meet.


Total ... (I mess with the non important) that when finished the performance I've been sitting in the plaza watching the crowd dissolved, and that was when I heard a chorus behind me loudly proclaiming: "Here we are, we are the atheists!" I turned and I saw a crowd down Meson de Paredes, wearing a red kettle papier-mache considerable dimensions, is seen today was the day of the disproportion.


When they started to chant: "Outside religion education" have finally tied ropes, "Tate," I said to myself "This will be the one that atheist procession do not let them at Easter, who left for San Isidro. And following their siren songs, without hesitation I joined the procession without even knowing where things would go.

There were people of all ages, carrying banners and even some Republican flag, of course. "Neither God, nor love, nor state or pattern" , has begun to chant the offspring. And a little later: "More beer, less hosts" . This pleased me, so I've got my new notebook (thanks Martha) and I have started to point, how could it be otherwise.


Then I remembered the women's demo of a couple of years ago which also I pulled out my notebook to jot down a few slogans that could not be forgotten, and I remembered that of: " less rosaries, and more Chinese balls "," This would identic "" I thought to myself. And it was not two minutes later that a woman's voice began to chant the same slogan, and the mass was followed as Fuenteovejuna, male and female voices together, all at a ... "less rosaries, and more Chinese balls!, Less beads and more Chinese balls!" Oh ... What most emotional moment!

anti-clericalism and irreverence were obviously the crux of the demo, so people have not cut much: "It seems a shame, shame me, Rouco's mother could not abort" or "You've been cheated, the virgin has f * oped!"

tense moment when we passed by the Church of San Lorenzo and people started chanting "That church, we will burn ". And I liked it, because someone inside the event has said no to the group, as if he had some awareness of not passing a limit, or that the thing ceases to be festive and sexy ... and that slogan has been muted. But then, a little behind people started to chant again: "This church, we a. .. squat! " I loved the occurrence, in perfect harmony with the neighborhood.

Well, the truth is that he planned to have other stuff such as my encounter with my neighbors next door, from now, "atheists" - or the interesting explanation that carried a teapot , or how after reading the final statement expected people turn to be photographed with the "sacred teapot" or the beautiful and touching union sweepers and national, working shoulder to shoulder at the end of the trail ...


But I can not, I conclude my story here and go to the envelope, which is well, looking how late it has made me, me cago en ...

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Donny Millionaire Roulette

material things. Rescued

Being English teacher dealing with many people in my circle who normally would never have come to know, either by age (children or much more older than me) or his "social circle ". And I got to know much more than you might think, just talking in class of every conceivable topic, from what each one likes, to the view of the world, making the weekends ...

I sometimes surprises me with people I know, like when I taught a BMW bigwig, this man would measure no more than five feet five, had a voice that seemed to perpetually hoarse, PP voter ... and a nice guy, intelligent, with a great sense of humor, sensitive ... was a real pleasure to class. I still can not explain what they voted for the PP, which has a bias.

O Maite, a fifty-something student whose birth told here ; Hear was delighted with his simple wisdom. Or I had a wonderful group of six teenage girls in their fourteen, fifteen years, which more than nice: all ready, thank you / damn and very, very good people. It was very interesting to share their stories and remember what it was that age.

I have not always positive experiences, though fortunately most. I remember a couple of years a student, as he only clumsy grammar and who was not able to pronounce in a fairly intelligible. Well this guy was delighted to come to class with a strange little word he had taken from a newspaper or book, and me trying to shoehorn brew at any occasion. If I do not know the word, as in some occasions he lit his face with joy, would not surprise me when I get home will use the memory of his "victory" as inspiration for their perverted practices onanísticas.

Dealing with so many people gives me a view of the wide range of human fauna out there, and there are quite peculiar specimens, at least. This year I have to Marcel, a student of my age or maybe a few years younger, majete, but with a personality somewhat "childish" and whose fantastic plan every last Saturday tooodos is to go with his girlfriend to the mall to buy something for himself. While not need anything. Going to look and see what you can buy, and always get something. Every Saturday year-enriching hobby. "Do not get bored of doing the same thing every weekend? Do not be satisfied with buying things? I have to ask if occasionally cleans to get rid of clutter, because otherwise, my god how will the house.

Besides shopping, or as another example, suppose you freak-a Marcel watches. Has five, I imagine that expensive, stored in a special box for watches. When we speak of a certain type of books we liked to read, he said, "Well, I do not read books, but I read magazines. Watch " Aha ... fascinating. I is the subject of watches not just picked, I admit.
The fact is that the other day I could not resist, and to poke a bit different, and English class because any excuse to talk to students, "he said " Hey, imagine you could take a pill that you take off your passion for clocks, would you drink? Because imagine the money you'd be saving! And you could have all this pasta for travel, for example, right? "" Ya very safe, "he said, is that but I like material things."

I do not know if I would notice in the face what I thought about it, tried not to move or gesture an inch and keep looking at him like that, an invitation to continue talking. He continued: " Because you're traveling and then come back and you have nothing. But I have my watch on my box, and when I open it and look at them, and there are always. " Aha ...

I imagine him every night: "The 0:10, the 0:10, the 0:10, the 0:10 and 0:10. Okay, so good. "Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, close the box and sleep. A dream of the little clock. Tick tock, tick tock ...

Saturday, May 7, 2011

How Do Drs Test For Shingles

silent phase

People start to worry about my absence from blogging, I'll demonstrate by various routes, and I always say the same, "I'm not okay, it's just that I want to write"

I
they had recovered the win when after a long pause I published my post Adonis neighbor, whom by the way, I have not seen, but then I went on vacation for Easter, and not be alone for a time in ten days, and the latter were no less than fourteen-turned wanting to be in my own company, to have personal space and peace of mind. In the last couple of weekends I pull a little socially connected, and I'm enjoying it.

But hey, this already know me, I go through phases, like when I recently gave the creative phase, or phases in which I have not read ... now as I write. Not only because I'm lazy, but also non-communicative, but I'm great, come on.

Yet I have many posts designed, and when I enter the will begin to parirlos, but I know it now sería condenarme a un parto difícil, y yo no me haría eso a mí misma -aunque ya voy teniendo ganillas de que suceda, la verdad.

En fin, que hasta entonces os dejo con un viejo amigo ... ¡Por fin le pillé in fraganti ! :D