con normalidad


supongo, vaya palabreja tan desgastada y mas por mi. por un momento podria decir estoy seguro.sigo: supongo que hay dos maneras de ser carenciado. vaya tonteria. el carenciado dulce y adulador. y el carenciado lapa insoportable.

despues de un chuleton y varias, demasiadas copas de vino en la terracita viendo como se ilumina todo el paseo maritimo. llego a la conclusion que es todo lo mismo. que no hay dos tipos sino existen predisposiciones a verte a ti. es decir a que otros te vean de una manera u otra.

soy bueno, buena persona. voy de malo. parece ser menos aburrido. estoy harto de batallitas. de historias que no llevan a nada… aunque en vacaciones, cuando muchos aparcan el cerebro y se dejan llevar (es muy triste cuanto alcohol se bebe, se necesita beber y acaba siendo normal beber. y no me excluyo), claro queeee, que sino? y mas si no tomas todas las decisiones solo si vas en grupo.

voy a por mis auriculares a ver si asi salgo de la normalidad de todos y me meto en mi un rato. yo y mi te rojo.(no tomo cafe)

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15 comentarios to “con normalidad”

  1. aiguamarina Says:

    🙂

    Disfrutalo cuanto puedas !!

  2. Southmac Says:

    el verdadero problema es la tremenda cantidad de gente a la que no le importa ni lo que seas ni de lo que vayas. Peña volátil, dispuesta a jugar con tu vulnerabilidad a cambio de un poco de compañía en su estúpida burbuja de ego.

  3. Annna Says:

    Isssissss!
    Han sacado un té rojo frío de la marca Trina con sabor a melocotón que flipaaaas… y sin alcohol, Amparitoooo! jajajajjaj
    Pq vas de malo??? Ein! Se nota, sí, pero también se nota que eres un buen hijo de vecino, incluso un buen vecino.
    Incluso me arriesgaría a decir que eres un trozo de pan camuflado. La próxima vez vengo, te saco los “juarmans” y te empiezo a dar la brasa con mi vida, pero yo con alcohol, porfa, que la vida es un deporte muy duro jajajajaj
    Abrazos sin normalidad!

  4. folken Says:

    El te rojo me para u poco áspero, aunque también depende de cual de ellos sea. Hay tes rojos índicos más suaves, y luego los chinos que te dan la sensación de beber estropajo, sobre todo por el regusto, aunque no dejan de estar buenos.
    Prefiero el te negro… Con vainilla por favor

  5. ColorGris Says:

    El problema es que todo el mundo mira por si mismo…nadie es ni tan amigo como crees ni nadie es tan absolutamente necesario para tu vida como tu crees…
    Todo el mundo tiene sus problemas y a nadie le interesan demasiado los problemas de los demas, si te escuchan es porque asi consiguen evadirse durante un momento de su propia perra vida y se alegran al ver que a lo mejor tu vida es incluso peor que la suya, y esa satisfaccion es la que les hace intentar darte consejos, consejos que te gustaria poder aplicarte a ti mismo, pero q nunca podras emplear, ya que tus problemas son siempre mas graves y sobre todo mas importantes que los de los demas.

  6. Hanna_B Says:

    lo malo es que a los buenos se les (nos) ve el plumero y no cuela lo de ir de malos… no hay engaño posible…
    el corderismo parece inevitable en verano, parece que las compañías se tienen que buscar y disfrutar más que nunca, bufff
    el te rojo, buenísimo, tampoco tomo café. mi preferido, el que lleva vainilla.
    inspira, aspira, cierra los ojos, relax….

  7. Folken Says:

    Otra vez me ha ignorado al publicar comentarios… solo decir que el re rojo, aunque bueno es áspero. Sobre todo el chino. Y si es malo es como beber estropajo.
    Siempre preferiré te negro cargado con vainilla. Y olé

  8. Junior Says:

    i myself can not understand why. my intention was to marry you Issis. And it was what i wanted more than anything. But i feel after seeing what everyone has to say, you guys are right. But, you are assuming that i was at the time strong in every aspect possible. One comments,

    “Peña volátil, dispuesta a jugar con tu vulnerabilidad a cambio de un poco de compañía en su estúpida burbuja de ego. ”

    I feel that i have been one to help others better improve there lives by simply showing honesty and good will, thinking they will appreciate it. To have only take advantage of you cause they felt i would not hold them liable for there bad deads. Cause i want them to do well, that i could not possibly walk away, and it wouldnt take much begging to be in my good graces again. And those people are right, they do the same thing over and over again. And i help them with no regret. Like a child taking his first steps, soon they will get it. And i think i get more satisfaction seeing others do better than me. So why do i not care for my well being. I hurt what i most loved, what most made me happy, and happier to see her happy. I felt something different with My Issis, i felt her feel the same. So what happend… ? I wish i could be as helpfull to myself as i am to others. I cant, i avbiously dont see when im about to run it to a cement wall at 100miles per hour!!!! No! some how i see me just softly bouncing off it.
    I think i am human for the first time in my life, i recodnize my insecurities, im not not protected from disaster either. Now, could it be im no good as a husband anymore. So Issis you need to find your Superman and i will need to find a Superwomen in order for us not to ever get hurt in the future?
    I would rather hit the wall and get it over with, then have to live insecure my whole life. Im a leader, i have the somthing that makes others follow, even after failures, they still follow me. I belive in them more after they screw up. I feel sorry for people! I dont like to see others suffer. I justified hurting You Baby, cause i felt you werent going to be ready to deal with my one problem. Almost like i was willing to suffer for it so you wouldnt ever need to get close to it, see it, get hurt by it. Its sound crazy and to easy dose it huh! But its like i said earlier, think of others before me! how stupid of me to see it this way. Seems to me now as i write this, more like those who support, help , and love me! lose! along with me!
    How can that be, if i want only good for everyone not bad. You wanna somthing? For being such a smart guy, i have made so many stupid thing as of late. and i know better.

  9. issis Says:

    fuck man Im not gay!

  10. Junior Says:

    I myself can not understand why. My intention was to marry you Issis. And it was what I wanted more than anything. But I feel after seeing what everyone has to say, you guys are right. But, you are assuming that I was at the time strong in every aspect possible. One comment,

    “Peña volátil, dispuesta a jugar con tu vulnerabilidad a cambio de un poco de compañía en su estúpida burbuja de ego. ”

    I feel that I have been one to help others better improve there lives by simply showing honesty and good will, thinking they will appreciate it. To have only take advantage of you cause they felt I would not hold them liable for there bad deeds. Because I want them to do well, that I could not possibly walk away, and it wouldn’t take much begging to be in my good graces again. And those people are right; they do the same thing over and over again. And I help them with no regret. Like a child taking his first steps, soon they will get it. And I think I get more satisfaction seeing others do better than me. So why do I not care for my well being. I hurt what I most loved, what most made me happy, and happier to see her happy. I felt something different with My Issis, I felt her feel the same. So what happened…? I wish I could be as helpful to myself as I am to others. I cant I obviously don’t see when am about to run it to a cement wall at 100miles per hour!!!! No! Some how I see me just softly bouncing off it.
    I think I am human for the first time in my life, I recognize my insecurities, am not protected from disaster either. Now, could it be am no good as a husband anymore. So Issis you need to find your Superman and I will need to find Superwomen in order for us not to ever get hurt in the future?
    I would rather hit the wall and get it over with, then have to live insecure my whole life. Am a leader, I have the something that makes others follow, even after failures, they still follow me. I believe in them more after they screw up. I feel sorry for people! I don’t like to see others suffer. I justified hurting You Baby, because I felt you weren’t going to be ready to deal with my one problem. Almost like I was willing to suffer for it so you wouldn’t ever need to get close to it, see it, and get hurt by it. Its sound crazy and to easy dose it huh! But it’s like I said earlier, think of others before me! How stupid of me to see it this way. Seems to me now as I write this, more like those who support, help, and love me! Lose! Along with me!
    How can that be, if I want only good for everyone not bad. You wanna know something? For being such a smart guy, I have made so many stupid choices as of late. And I know better… I made a comment earlier about rather ruining into a cement wall than going and looking for My Superwomen. Am going to rephrase that, and say am more likely to slam into a cement wall right than and end this very long comment am leaving for all you, than notice the fact that Issis is Superwomen!!! And a beautiful version to say the least… am older than you Baby, but you have a gift. Why I didn’t see it? I think cause me chosing to believe that I help other improve there lives is why! These past 30 days I had to clean up at work. Meaning my Boss “Glenn” told me we were moving to a new fancy office in Downtown San Diego , but that I was not to bring my “baggage” Get rid of them he told me. So see…. Baby you told me one time you were good at firing employees right? Jajajajajaja am kidding… I did it already, and I see a big difference in my life after just over a month. That’s scary when your life can go up or down in such a short period of time. Am not complaining believe me, I cleaned out my life really, right. With out even meaning to. God my mom is going to be so angry at me, I haven’t seen her in 4 months nor my sisters or nephews.
    My point is… I read all your comments and agreed, now I felt a little guilty, you all gave me to much credit. Fact being that I have been on my own for a long time, and have not had anyone around me to learn from, except my sales men with a lot of personal issues. I see what they do when little issues become bigger one in there everyday lives, they run! They won’t bother to tell me most of the time, and they do it at the end of a project when it’s the hardest part. Then I get stuck working on it cause then I then have to tell our investors that I didn’t get anything done. So I look bad now too…

    Issis, am asking you as a human being to another. Please forgive me? I feel so terrible for changing you inside like I did. You were not at fault whatsoever; I acted so selfishly towards you. You have been so good to me since I met you. I haven’t been able to even talk to anyone about you. But you have been in my thoughts every day since. I know your just kidding when you call me a rat with legs! Jajajaj. And you’re much prettier than that woman Pacotota Del Barrio! I hope to hear from you soon k…. and am very sorry about such a long letter. Its cause here in the US we all work to much……..jajajaja.

  11. Junior Says:

    what do you mean by that “Gay” am i speaking to the right Issis? Issis Delgado?

  12. Junior Says:

    sorry dude, see Issis was my girlfriend, i was gonna marry her. i took off and now i cant find her. im in San Diego And She”s in Guaymas. I read what you wrote and man i could of bet life that this was her! Once again, very Sorry, jajajajaja im not Gay either k, so im sure no one coulde think that. Feel free to erase all i wrote. Wont happend again….have a good weekend!

  13. Junior Says:

    i sent a e-mail to, so you can disregard.

  14. Hanna_B Says:

    q fuerrrrrte este culebron! isssis te lo has inventado todo??? eres la ostia, jajaja!

  15. issis Says:

    ojala, se me hubiera ocurrido algo tan sesudo, pero no. el tipo me mandó un mail y me pareció tan sincero y bonito que no borré los comments.

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