Current mood: calm
Even though I live in such a hectic country, always in a constant fight, being laughed at, yelled at, lied to, betrayed... I refuse to talk about all SERIOUS things that for years have poluted our lives and have made living in this country almost impossible.
I rather talk about the weird things that happen that are so not so bad... the things that make u think, the things that are the symptoms of our reality. There's this guy that lives in the street, I guess, even though he's always well dressed, he's always laying in the floor or something in the sidewalk.
Every sunday he comes up the hill, screaming his lungs out, in english... I live in Venezuela... That's not common. Then he proceeds to curse to every politician's name he can remember... I swear if anyone had the nerve to go up those guys and tell the exactly what this deranged man says... I think things would be a lot clearer...And then you wonder if a guy like this doesn't think that being in this regime is fair... who the hell thinks it is??
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