De Benedetti
Four in four is a quick look but serious, four impressions compared to various situations: Four
jobs I've had
- Extra in a commercial
- Sell
candy at school - Wash cars on the houses near mine
- Sell used clothes
Four films to repeat
- Back to the Future 1
-
Braveheart - The Pledge
- Tango Feroz
Four places I have lived
- Viña del Mar
- Santiago
- Just
Four TV shows I watch
- Lost
- Live Here
- Head and Seal
- Women Who Kill
Four places I've been on vacation and I would go back
- Morrillos
- Pucón
- Isla Margarita
- Cordoba
Four favorite foods - lasagna
-
Lomo a lo Pobre - baked ribs with chili
- Rice grapes (I tried it recently and is amazing)
Four sites I visit every day
- My blog
- My mail
- My room
- My bathroom
Four places where I would be now
- in a restaurant eating something rich
- At the movies
- In a concert unplag
- In a white sand beach
Four jobs I would like to have (leaving my profession aside)
- Singer
- Actor
- Musician
- Four famous footballer
I have known - do not know any
Four meals I hate
- The Garbansos
- Everything else goes piola Four
appliances that I have unusual
- Out of the ordinary either. Four
possible impressions that I
- Heavy (dense)
- Believed (broken)
- Awake (live)
- Quick
Four favorite drinks - very cold beer
- Pisco with white drink
- A good white wine, fruity, chilly
- Vodka Tonic (to name a room)
Four people I'd like to know
- Albert Einstein
- Jesus
- Elvis Presley
- Martin Luther King
Four moments that remain in my memory
- The First Kiss
- When I fired my second paste
- When my ex I made from your home
- Can not have
Four things I would forget
- When I fired my second paste
- When my ex I made from your home
- The "goodbye" to two women
- have been as pie to someone
Four women who want to forget
- No, each contributed his
Four smells that I say something
- cream (any) female body
- freshly baked bread
- wet grass with soil
- Tue
Sunday, May 28, 2006
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
How Long Do People With Dementia Live
Four Four Women
is my favorite writer Mario Benedetti. I know that nobody asked me, maybe nobody cares, that maybe is a little repeated ... but I do not care.
And I like it because it is simple, because it is complicated because it is easy to understand, because use the word difficult, such that no one understands, because it is unusual because it is sincere, because it is consistent, because it taught me was very imortante someone in my life because it carries many fond memories, because it makes me think because I believe in him, because.
I would say that I have read almost all his poems, and there are four that I like, and would like to share with you blog:
Once
No church father has been able to explain
why there is a command to order
eleven women
man not covet your neighbor
Conversely
afraid I have to see
need to see hope to see you see
annoyances. I have wanted to find you
concern certainty
find you find you find you doubt
poor. I have an urgent
joy to hear you good luck
hear hear hear
and fears.
is, I'm fucked
summarizing and radiant
perhaps more the former than the latter
and vice versa.
Tactics and Strategy
My tactic is to look at you as you are learning
love you as you are.
My tactic is to talk and listen
build with words an indestructible bridge.
My tactic is to stay in your memory
I do not know how or what pretext
but stay in you. My tactic is
be frank and candid
know that you are and we do not sell drills
for the two
no curtain or depths. My strategy is
instead
deeper and more simple. My strategy is
that one day I do not know how or what pretext
finally need me.
Let's make a deal
When you feel your wound bleed when you feel your voice
count me sob.
(from a song by Carlos Puebla)
Companion,
you know you can count on me,
not until two or ten
but count on me. If sometimes
warns that look in your eyes, and a streak
recognizes love in mine,
not alert their guns or think that I rave;
despite the grain,
or perhaps because there ,
you can count on me. If
sometimes find me aloof
no reason,
not think it is laziness
can still count on me.
But let's make a deal:
I would like to have you, so cute
know that you exist, one feels alive
;
and when I say this I mean
even count to two,
even five.
and not to go
hurried to my aid, but to know
for sure that you know you can count on me
.
is my favorite writer Mario Benedetti. I know that nobody asked me, maybe nobody cares, that maybe is a little repeated ... but I do not care.
And I like it because it is simple, because it is complicated because it is easy to understand, because use the word difficult, such that no one understands, because it is unusual because it is sincere, because it is consistent, because it taught me was very imortante someone in my life because it carries many fond memories, because it makes me think because I believe in him, because.
I would say that I have read almost all his poems, and there are four that I like, and would like to share with you blog:
Once
No church father has been able to explain
why there is a command to order
eleven women
man not covet your neighbor
Conversely
afraid I have to see
need to see hope to see you see
annoyances. I have wanted to find you
concern certainty
find you find you find you doubt
poor. I have an urgent
joy to hear you good luck
hear hear hear
and fears.
is, I'm fucked
summarizing and radiant
perhaps more the former than the latter
and vice versa.
Tactics and Strategy
My tactic is to look at you as you are learning
love you as you are.
My tactic is to talk and listen
build with words an indestructible bridge.
My tactic is to stay in your memory
I do not know how or what pretext
but stay in you. My tactic is
be frank and candid
know that you are and we do not sell drills
for the two
no curtain or depths. My strategy is
instead
deeper and more simple. My strategy is
that one day I do not know how or what pretext
finally need me.
Let's make a deal
When you feel your wound bleed when you feel your voice
count me sob.
(from a song by Carlos Puebla)
Companion,
you know you can count on me,
not until two or ten
but count on me. If sometimes
warns that look in your eyes, and a streak
recognizes love in mine,
not alert their guns or think that I rave;
despite the grain,
or perhaps because there ,
you can count on me. If
sometimes find me aloof
no reason,
not think it is laziness
can still count on me.
But let's make a deal:
I would like to have you, so cute
know that you exist, one feels alive
;
and when I say this I mean
even count to two,
even five.
and not to go
hurried to my aid, but to know
for sure that you know you can count on me
.
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