I'm always interested in the unknown. I open my arms to danger, there is nothing to fear, fear is a manifestation of uncertain emotions in your mind, be certain of yourself! I like something that will make me think. Wonder is the heart of the resolve. Life is short, why waste it thinking of what you want to do or regretting what you did, you'll find peace experimenting, lend me your ears and I will whisper a silent sound of life.Viva Latino America! Viva Chile Mierda!
.. MySpace Profile Help! Dead but still have an impact! When I die I'd like to think that we do not become organic matter, or transcend into nothingness. I'd like to think that we achieve a higher stage of life. This world is shit, there has to be something else than darkness when we pass. I would not like to meet someone living, I'd rather meet them after we die, free from social issues that the world arouses. I'd rather meet their true person, not the one created by the world we lived through. Death should not be feared, however it should be respected, it will eventually happen to everyone. Living is a degenerative disease, I would like to believe that dying frees us. If death comes prowling to me, I welcome it with open arms for I know My uncle, Grandpa and a world of mystery awaits meMy Uncle Juan Luis who was killed in November 2005 by a drunk driver is my greatest aspiration. He was robbed of a beautiful wife and 3 adorable children by a an incompetent intoxication.
Music defines your persona. Weather you play it or just listen to it, Music delves deep into your mind changing your sigma.A Student film I made. .. width="425" height="350" ....
The Day Heritage Died!
As a gust of desolance whispers past nothingness, an urbid motion triggers and inept lonesome past. I watched as a small vibration created ripples in silence, producing great repentance among the shadows. Silence has great appease, therefore matter is merely energy condensed into a small vibration which cannot release neurotoxic energy into the soul and heart. My shuttered eyes gave way and the universe of sorrow paved a canvas of indistinguishable loneliness. In me I was lost, not dead for that matter but very lonely. I saw myself in a desert, exerting exaggerated emotions from my fingertips, it made me wonder if size was a direct effect of the disproportion of the equilateral system. My lonesome grew but I no longer bothered with it. The tides of the universe up-held me, as the moon whispered the end of time the hourglass shattered. There was nothing left, nothing but a handwoven eternity and solitary sound of life.
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