Im up in ya like mosquito nose in hot flesh

[guillermo_]

So the heavy dryness of empanadas is starting to grow on me even if 5 of the makes me want to DIE. My crazy sickness is about worn off but I still feel stiff all the time and have to drink a steady stream of coffee to keep myself awake. I dont know if anyone actually made a macumbo of me or not but I have my theories and my neighbor was mysteriously ill as well at about the same time. Maybe its the soccer kids!

Ive really gotten used to twisted, rotten teath in gumby slobbery toothless mouths. I barely even notice it anymore....

I started my first communist manifesto the other day...

Im going to buy a pack of yuyo filled yerba and make continuously kick ass mates from here on in...

Feliziano, Magdelena, Pichu and David are going under tomorrow. Thats right the big Baptist ritual... BAPTISM... Kick ass...

I got a radio and bought a Jaime Torres album... ITS TIME FOR TENGO; CHAMAME AND FUNKY ARGENTINE CHARANGO MUSIC....

the song playing now says frustration, frustration frustration Im in prison without hope...

Im workin on some real humdingers for my country album and fixing a couple that are already posted...

sample themes: All our litte dirty wars... rusty iron... lock and key... old blood... Im really swamped in Macabre...

Ciao