The Castle

Today, I wore my Kafka T-Shirt in honor of the great adventure I undertook with C and A. We hit the centro of Asuncion, but received nothing but a "You're lucky you are not in jail or deportred."

A was cool, and C was sitching, as was I. A wanted to know why it is so hard to conseguir papeles legales, and I had no choice but to explain the reason. She seemed to understand, as she understands many adult things.

Obviously, we all have our sitches, and no sitch is necessarily sitcher than another. To try to contemplate that would result in absurd competition.

Of course it could be fun to place bets and what not... jajaja

Dudes del mundo, no olvidamos que... this is a venue for authenticity and understanding. If we deviate from that we will have failed in our endevour to promote autenticity and understanding.

Drunken comments are accepted like anything else. No worries cuz ed. Suicidal comments are equally accepted. The only non exceptable shit is unauthenticity. Remember that bros. No judgement.

Keep saying or showing anything dudes! Do not hesitate, for hesitation is for the weak. This venue is for all thoughts that are authentic, however fleeting they may be. If you don´t like it, you know what to do.

Please refer to the definition of this blog if any doubts ever occur.

Fuck man...