Damn you Vala.....
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A POEM ABOUT THE ONE AND ONLY CHE GUEVARA
Para intentar ocultar tu ejemplo y tus ideas
tu retrato se puso en sus vitrinas
el asesino usurpó tu esfinge de quijote
te hizo camiseta, ganancia folclore
pensando que asi interrumpiría tu trote.
Hasta el reaccionario reivindicó tu imagen
trocándola en figura superficial, vanal, intrascendente
Copio la cascarita ocultando la ideología
y por años pasastes a ser personaje "buena onda"
usado hasta por la burguesía.
Desaparecido tu cuerpo y esparcidas tus cenizas
mientras masacraban al pueblo adolorido
tus enemigos hicieron de tu sangre cruel orgía
y se sentaron tranquilos a contar las monedas
que les produjo el haberte convertido en mercancía.
Asi Pinochet gobernó Chile y los Videla la Argentina
en El Salvador Farabundo era nuevamente fusilado
y mientras caian los heroes Tupamaros
el imperio acorralaba a los hijos de Sandino
y tu Cuba socialista era acechada
tan sólo por obstinarse a seguir consecuente tu camino.
Pero sobre el comercio que hacen los tunantes
a todo mercader le va llegando el tiempo
cuando el obrero sencillo, el pobre campesino
empieza a encontrar tras de tu imagen
tu manera de soñar, tu pensamiento.
Revolución con ternura, disciplina, militancia
se agigantan cuando el pueblo humilde
los usa como armas para expulsar al mercader del templo
creciendo su desición de lucha
cuando descubre la grandeza de tu ejemplo.
Entonces tus barbas se convierten en metralla
tu mirada triste alienta el ansia de justicia
tu cabello alborotado se troca en esperanza
y tu muerte ganada en el campo de batalla
es trinchera donde el pueblo lucha y danza
Así, tu ejemplo-consec
nuevamente vuelve a disparar contra el tirano
y vuelves a trotar por los caminos
en los indigenas de Chiapas
los jovenes venezolanos, los obreros argentinos.
Ché, comandante, companero
nuevamente se templarán las gargantas
pues tu inminente resurección en América se siente
para hacer resurgir ese tu grito de combate:
¡Companero! ¡Hasta la Victoria Siempre!
I NEVER
(X) I NEVER HAVE BEEN DRUNK
(_) I NEVER HAVE SMOKED POT
(_) I NEVER HAVE KISSED A MEMBER OF THE OPPOSITE SEX
(_) I NEVER HAVE KISSED A MEMBER OF THE SAME SEX
(_) I NEVER CRASHED A FRIEND'S CAR
(X) I NEVER BEEN TO JAPAN
(X) I NEVER RODE IN A TAXI
(X) I NEVER HAD ANAL SEX
(_) I NEVER HAVE BEEN IN LOVE
(_) I NEVER HAD SEX
(X) I NEVER HAVE HAD SEX IN PUBLIC
(X) I NEVER HAVE BEEN DUMPED
(_) I NEVER SHOPLIFTED
(X) I NEVER HAVE BEEN FIRED
(_) I NEVER BEEN IN A FIST FIGHT
(X) I NEVER HAD A THREESOME
(_) I NEVER SNUCK OUT OF MY PARENT'S HOUSE
(x) I NEVER BEEN TIED UP (SEXUALLY)
(X) I NEVER BEEN CAUGHT MASTURBATING
(_) I NEVER PISSED ON MYSELF
(X) I NEVER HAD SEX WITH A MEMBER OF THE SAME SEX
(X) I NEVER BEEN ARRESTED
(x) I NEVER MADE OUT WITH A STRANGER
(_) I NEVER STOLE SOMETHING FROM MY JOB
(X) I NEVER WENT ON A BLIND DATE
(_) I NEVER LIED TO A FRIEND
(_) I NEVER HAD A CRUSH ON A TEACHER** if subs count**
(_) I NEVER SKIPPED SCHOOL
(X) I NEVER SLEPT WITH A CO-WORKER
(X) I NEVER BEEN SKYDIVING
(X) I NEVER HAVE BEEN DUMPSTER DIVING
(_) I NEVER PUT MY PANTS ON MY HEAD RANDOMLY
(X) I NEVER WALKED IN ON FRIENDS HAVING SEX
(x) I NEVER WALKED IN ON MY PARENTS HAVING SEX
(x) I NEVER HAVE BEEN CAUGHT HAVING SEX
(X) I NEVER EGGED A PT CRUISER OR HONDA ELEMENT (SHEIST BOX)
(_) I NEVER LIED JUST TO COVER MY OWN ASS
(_) I NEVER CUT SOMEONE AND MADE THEM BLEED
(X) I NEVER BEEN LEFT FOR ANOTHER GIRL
Vala.... I thought that you said that you had started an entry!!!
Gotta love this soap opera.....
Erik or Vala....
Click here....
Friends!!!
Well Alice, since you dont decide to write to me, then I thought that maybe I'll write to you........ Maybe ur too busy cuz ur a high school student now, but what ever the reason I hope you find time to write to a friend. Te cuidas, te bañas, y reciclas....lo
Yours Truly,
Erik
Hey Alice, its Vala, thats it.
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Dear Valentin,
Yeah, I knew you were gonna read this soon... and if Erik is with you... hey! :) I am not feeling too good. My stomach hurts. And my head does too. I think I'm gonna go to the hospital... but... yeah. Hey, sorry about yesterday... i didn't click on you. My mom disconnected the phone... I'm serious! But yeah... I don't know what else to write.... but I guess if you want, write back, I dunno. I'm sleepy, so laters.
---Alice!!!---
Man, I love pandas.... and that one is so cute! Look at them go!!! That reminds me of that one book, Hop on Pop... heh! I love Dr. Seuss! My fav. book from him would probably have to be....*thinks* hmm.... that's a hard one... and those pandas aren't letting me concentrate!!! So, I'll stop for now.....
I am very happy to death. Yesterday we went to Six Flags and I had a lot of fun. But right now I'm using the PC and listening to Mr. Brightside. God, that was fun. First we went on Viper, then Cyclone, then Gold Rusher (Me, Pato, and Peter went on that one like 10 times!) Tidal Wave, Freefall, and the rest of the ones I forgot. It was fun, but I kept thinking of ------ and that was no fun. We got home at 10:50 and yeah.... we were exhausted. But, I am kinda mad, since I left one of my Chucks at the park! I'm a loser! Who the hell loses a shoe at an amusement park!? Aaaaghh! I'm so mad. But whatever. It's over with. And I'm glad.