If this post had gone out on 21, as saying the timetable proposed by our impeccable organizer, would have been different. Because besides the winter, with 21 reaching the first anniversary of this house.
In this year, and around this cry that is intended to be common but with many voices as is necessary to compose a great symphony, met persons of unquestionable value. So many things have been said, the truths that have been stripped, that soon we had also a wolf spy, we went about inventing false charges of statutory rape, with the same frivolity that hangs over the belly when you misuse something so awful.
If it had left on 21 as scheduled, this entry had been referred to the consumer boycott that had been hatched in response relentless and unmistakable for those dates. Had referred, without doubt, the dictatorship of the big economies Eastriver talking recently, and had even raised the possibility that this was already the catastrophe to which he replied Txema , disaster pumping and in jugular sisters.
then I would have said we must not forget that they are our dictators ... long when you forget that the power is ours. As we disperse all that divides us instead of uniting for what unites us. While tolerate increases their odds of just twisting gesture.
was also said recently that he had to act. And that, you know, just that, is what keeps us on the losing side of the side even those with enough disappointment to give up or to abandon any attempt. And that is what is happening around us: air traffic controllers because they can criticize, or otherwise, privileges, put there by the same governments and oppositions now throw his hands to his head, but at least are those who have had the guts to agree on all parts and stand. "Around here no", they say, and have succeeded to change course then we must bring the army into the streets. They are few. The others, all with the force that gives us an unquestionable right, once planted, would not have enough military to do to stop us. If 21 would say, yes, but our consumption they are nothing, if we cut the wire handle, which stop they are.
But this finally comes a few days later, I get the voice yelling this time to wish everyone, on behalf of the entire herd, a Merry Christmas. Some parties in which each, according to their creed and its possibilities, it may become your best with people you love. I hope not big sprees and drunken excesses. Not great days in honor of consumption. Not too many lights just to keep punishing the planet in the multicolor version. I hope not pompous visits dressed bearded Coca-Cola or you get too close to those monarchs clad opulence and impudence. I hope not in any way gift collections unusable or that we flooded the cities of fir shaped bodies. Not to mention that these days, many times larger poverty opens its jaws, and loneliness embraces harder.
Find the seven differences
But I wish you were reasonably happy with all the other things that can bring this time, taking advantage to make things that you like: to see relatives who are always too short, seize the excuse to toast with friends, you may travel, perhaps catching the joy of small from home, sleeping late or grant a truce to cholesterol. Hopefully these days will bring many beautiful things, beautiful memories and intimate encounters.
This herd, since 21 is a baby a year and, like most at that age, and begins to walk firmly, I want the best for this day.
Merry Christmas.
And this piece of the herd, which has already seen much collective disaster can not help believing that Scream is a small miracle, would like to thank all colleagues who have made it possible that we got here, whether howling, comment or "just" reading / hearing, because only then will we be stronger.
Happy rest of the road.
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(I will not repeat myself, but to paraphrase the religious, as they have taken over Christmas, is really just and necessary Ramon publicly thank their great work and dedication to the cause, without not have been possible survival blog. Gràcies, amic)
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