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I got this amazing painting from my friend Carlos , he was recently in Guatemala.. and well I can’t say how much I love it.

It’s all surreal and I love the leafs making the hair, the details of  the eyes..It’s just too good  (Terrible picture by the way)

People have a tendency of giving me paintings.. I just give jewelry and chocolate and thank yous….

yeeee

I’d squish so many people …

Oceans would be bathtubs and Whales my bath toys.

And I would have a gigant pug as a loyal companion…

I’d be in another continent with one big jump…to visit friends I cant see…

I would carry supplies out of rich countries for the poor ones to create a balance..

I would knit the branches of the biggest trees..

I would tame the animals in Africa for my brother to play Safari..

…. I would make a ring out of the moon…

Too many things come to mind.. but well..

(pictures from PhotoDecadent)

Don’t have much to write today.. but I did buy pretty flowers and a special gift from my friend Einstein..

 “To see a world in a grain of sand and heaven  in a wild flower Hold infinity in the palms of your hand and eternity in an hour.”

- William Blake

So as we were talking one day he mentioned he was going to the zoo with his Daugther.. so I asked him to kiss a peacock for me.. and I’m so happy..

       

 This my friends it’s 2 of the things I like the most together.. not making out coz the peacock doesn’t seems to like him..it’s giving him the ” WTF humans are absurd look” …

Yeee as I told him a picture like this for me it’s more meaningful than 12 roses wrapped in ribbons..I like alternative details ..

Have a good 1 !  

My best Friend!

Dancing wih good ol’ Carlos..

yeeee

Don’t you like things that leave you thinking? I do..

Every single day I have to catch certain buses, thing is every time I get on.. the same people is there.. not a problem..

I am reading my book.. in peace when I hear certain conversations which I cant help to listen to since the level of the voice is very high…

So I hear these people talking about a poor guy that works with them .. imitating his voice, cracking up saying he looks like some dog..trying to agree on a nickname..

When I look back.. I see these people are around 30 yrs of age..having a blast talking about this other person..

I don’t know what level of weird I am .. or what level of normality do I have..

But honestly when I sit in a cafe and I have a coffee and look outside, I find some people really dull..

Respect.. its basic for everything, for working for other people in general we should have respect for everyone their looks,decisions all..

I honestly get so disappointed..

as Nietzsche wrote once ” ..at one time we were monkeys and still men are more of a monkey than any monkey…” (Thus Spoke Zarathustra)

I don’t understand people and people don’t understand me…

I don’t find a guy screaming at the street some comment about boobs.. flattering.. (some actually do)

I don’t find a racist joke funny..

I think everyone has a space, and that space should be respected..

As soon as a person makes a change whether in the way he/she thinks… lives its life.. or a physical change..

that person gets pointed at .. talked about made fun off..

I find it so unnecessary ..

and this would be me rambling, about a topic some people agree with ..

I think we should try to learn more, read more,  talk more, but do all this.. to make us a better person…

Sadly right now everywhere I look I find people that’s not interested in nothing but ¨have a good time¨.. when for them a good time is get waisted…have random sex.. and all this that are just plain not fulfilling for me in any way..

So then I think .. yes I don’t want to meet anyone, yes I try to read people before giving them any sort of trust…I’m protective with my few good friends..

I enjoy sitting on a table and speak of literature, speak of psychology.. drink coffee until a caffeine rush comes haha!

I’m happy in my own little circle , in my own corner of earth..

and I’m an antisocial because I really don’t want to mess with the rest..

I rather see them be happy because someone is ugly, or because their buttt look good in some jeans..because someone they didn’t like got fired..

These sort of happiness.. i will never understand..

YEEE we love this woman! Celebrating Jose Pablo coming from Europe for 9 days.. he is great! and giving her a party with  her 2 best friends..( how corny :D)

So sorry for the drunken classic pictures.. but even when dodgy they are our memoirsssss

 (damn messy hair)..

So Right now it’s 13c in Costa Rica (according to the online newspaper) I leave my house with a long sleeved shirt, a vest, a coat and a big scarf that can cover my nose.. PEOPLE It’s cold..  and windy and I’m not used …

I don’t have a boyfriend to steal body fat from.. I had Bronchopneumonia like 3 months ago.. and I’m cold… ahhh

These are the best tho..

Usually I at these with green tea for breakfast.. you can get some at .. http://www.asiafoods.com/Feng_Shui_C104.cfm

But back to drama…each year gets worst .. winter is summer, summer is wind,,, it’s sunny then cold then rains in the same day…

The end is coming I tell you.. we should all go live naked and eat nori crackers in a mountain…

*sniff*….

The end…..

(psssssssssst I’m not a narcissist, painting is to remember my beloved bald friend Don.. and if you read this the painting is in my room and I love youuuu ! :D)

Is not like  I dress like a bum…(sometimes I do).. But all the “event” deal really bores me.. I waited for 2 girls to get ready to go to the party with me from 5pm to 8:30pm..

Acrylic nails, hair done, make up, pedicure, all this stuff.. my getting ready was put the dress on, get the shoes on and grab the bag..

I enjoyed myself I was my friend ” Boyfriend” for the night and with 500 people in the hotel we were the only 2 girls together…

And well she is my friend so I fix her hair if it looks bad, or she grabs my hand to walk.. So everyone tough we were lesbians.. which was a crack up..,

To the point a guy asked us if we were together… she said I was  hubby and he was like “You got a gorgeous wife.. and you got a gorgeous husband” , I saw a glow in his eyes. so I said ” yeah I’m a husband in the less lesbian way possible”.. and he LEFT!! just like that! haha!

Anyways was a lovely interesting night,, slept 2 hours that night to come to work but it was worth it.. it’s fun to play with people’s morbo.

oh  I WORE A DRESSSS with the prettiest shoesss and clutch!

This would be me posing:

This my real self:

and this was the end of me.. was so tired…

(Is not like that’s the only necklace I ever wear I got more jewellery.. this is just cheap advertising I do hahaha)

And I opted for silver bag and shoes to make a difference.. I always buy black or brown! It;s a nice change to have something shiny…

Well this was the story of my short marriage and dress wearing