Olivares Ayala
I'd like you to call it out loud to him and to you... just in case.
i have been thinking about it and how sad and sad that you are going to be a father. i didn't even take out a fucking mother of a can. because of actions like these the country is the way it is, i am your friend and you ask me to commit crimes, to steal, to pass the buck and to be even lazy. i don't think you have the moral capacity to understand a concept like this and it's really bad. get your fart and stop being childish like the ponk action. i don't know if it's worth writing this to you, i'm your buddy and i took the place of someone who is committed to art to give it to you, and what did you do (i mean quantity and not quality) if someone gives you something the worst answer is to never give anything but well poblano you had to be, think about what it means to be a lazy ass and it's worth it if i tell you that you are a disgusting person but you are and i tell you that because i care about you and it upsets me that someone i love behaves like this. you will have a son and you have to be a good example. you are just like the whores of televisa and all the asshole politicians that abound in this country, they only look out for their own interests and fuck around, not to mention the anthropological and social ignorance that they lack. bato neta lately I have been very depressed and every day I realize how shitty we are. I realize how stupid the human being is, so much intelligence and he doesn't do a damn thing to be better, there are no more beasts that stalk us at night but we realized that there is a more asshole animal. us. that is intelligent? the adult world is worth it? the human being deserves to live... no, even science classifies him as a parasite (research the meaning of parasite) the human being deserves to die because we don't even fucking swim.
R. Renau
The text is fine, but check the spelling. There is nothing worse than a text with a great idea but with spelling mistakes.
Olivares Ayala
I think there are many things that we should care much more than the lyrics with which you play this or that sound, since it is like that biased person who criticizes the way artists dress, if they are fashionable or if they dared to wear black shoes with blue socks when they present their life's work or the one who looks at how you take the cutlery. In the same way it speaks of the reflection of your character. Tell me how Gandhi ate, or how he dressed and if you can value him for that. Were his manners the best? I don't know but a man's priorities define him. And instead of an intellectual exchange, I get a childish criticism. I don't doubt that your predisposition for the discomfort of breaking a system has diminished the quality of the information you were able to take advantage of and the content of your response. And why does this ridiculousness happen? Very easy, the left hemisphere is made to generate linear systems, the 2 is after the 1 and before the 3, as the B is with the A and the C. What happens when these systems are broken? An alert arises that appears as a nuisance, because it is the automatic work of the brain, but we are supposed to be evolved and intelligent beings, not just automatic machines of complex thought. Generally people exercise their left hemisphere and lose empathy with the processes of the right hemisphere which causes the predominance of the left hemisphere to generate square people who understand life in a literal way, without imagination, square, intransigent. People who live to defend their systems and not people who help themselves from them, foolish people who do not accept an argument contrary to the one they have inserted in their mind because they do not have the ability to make conceptual leaps or they have difficulty with metaphors. I am not asking you for spelling anarchy, because unfortunately the media is a baboon that shits on his peers but looks at how his neighbor arranges his hat. I ask that if you answer me you do it with your heart and the essence of your sapience since that is what I did when I wrote that. I was not thinking of a publication or an intellectual award, I wanted to make him see the social aberration that this type of behavior was, since he is now a father and his actions and words have a transcendence that he may not be able to handle with the life that is on the way, and I send it to you because you live with him and why it is not superfluous to share it with you since it is with the best intention of an improvement. Being a communicator you know that we have to reform the culture. If it bothers you so much, correct it, edit it, cooperate and share it with the world but don't waste words on trivialities. Are you a communicator or a product for media manipulation?
R. Renau
Totally agree, the world is square and absolutely false. We only understand our reality through this personal illusion where the greatest event probably millions of light years away and perhaps the entire universe is wasted and converted into a stupid zombie system, victims of a corrupt system and that in one way or another helped the development of humanity until now has been unable to contemplate how not to end the world that gave them everything. “The miracle of reason. An invisible monster that generates from how we think, how we dress, how we speak and even want; to maintain the structure. Bill Gates and his philanthropy: my eggs. Money and the imaginary reproduction and value of it drives every social reflex. Not human: SOCIAL. We are no more advanced than the Romans 2000 years ago and certainly no less violent, no less sadistic and no smarter. A resounding failure of reason for a species that had the power to be and create gods but behave like cockroaches, a world full of gifted but idiotic apes. The serpent and his apple, the punishment of god and I always thought that he never really loved us, why tempt us to know the world and leave us to our fate? Selfish and not even his fart is, eons that he forgot about us, and fled to drink with other interstellar gods to whom we were also worthless.
We are alone in the universe and even more dangerous and it took curiosity with it, leaving behind a complex tangle of worldviews that spread like a virus and that separate us by symbols without meanings. Creating gods, and new sciences, soccer fanatics and an infinity of empty things that make our existence less burdensome.
Although I think you should never lose sight of where this rigidity in the system comes from, where each person believes in things that do not exist, afraid to face a reality where there is no room for gods or miracles. The only certainty we have is the tongue while we feed ourselves with garbage and make the world shit, another fucking media illusion and the cash register rings. Nothing goes to waste here. And that is where you are wrong my dear friend. I totally agree that chaos is the first step of change, even a perfect society in every sense would need chaos to advance, to defend human individuality against this rigidity that develops that hemisphere of the brain you talk about so much.
A dilemma arises: a perfect society would be a society free of any illusion, based on algorithms and mathematical formulas, but the fundamental question would be: Would there be room for poetry in that? Would there be room to lower the idealized image of Ghandi having black slaves and treating them like garbage? There is nothing definitive and that is the fun of life, language is just a tool that helps us to capture as close to reality what navigates through our skull and a very valuable one, since it allowed us to stop feeling alone. We have to take advantage of the tool because only with it we can connect with each other. You took me by surprise, because vivo and bibo mean the same thing if the other understands it and I didn't understand the annoyance nor did I see the square structure until you told me.
Let's face it, life is just an empty and meaningless, erratic mess that creates collective hysteria of sounds and colors, to keep us away from the window and see how fucking hard the pavement is or that even in it nature makes its way. There are no rules or religions, there is neither love nor friends.
And yet with all that uncertainty, we have to thank this table of signs and letters because thanks to it I can say “I love you”. Evidently the word being something that does not exist will reach different places, but it is in abstract thought where most uncertainties are calmed by this succession of signs that even if we do not understand, they manage to connect us, and you have to accept it: language is the only tool to connect things that otherwise I could not communicate to you, just as I accept that nothing matters if you write it well or badly, and we both know that there is no better way to move a human fiber than with a clear and direct message that empties your chest, a I love you, a I hate you or a “I have a dream” that remains in the collective imagination as the seed of something bigger.-
Yours affectionately. I grouper.
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