W.A.N.N.A.!

Living in a country without War is cheap and delicious: you walk and that fun feeling(safeness sensation) thing happens=Whatever is good. You wake up without money, job or a home, and there are ways of to arrive to the night alive and healthy without engage in crime, lies, prostitution... Living in a country without War is Good. Thanks God. We are blessed("lucky" is not an accurate way for to call ourselves living in not in war territories: there are humans working for the war not happen. Is NOT! luck in any level at all... All kind of Employees + Social Workers + Law Enforcement + Not Business Humans Politicians: Thanks so much!♥). All the "we" included in the list of places where there are not war... Thanks Jesus. Wife is one of them, babes/bebés: humans with stress not because their own business, but the business of those humans they are in no business, or in troubles... You are bless babe: your mother is a human heroin working every single day for a better worl...

La humana conciencia hay días a punto de lava y otros apenas levantando aquel enfriamiento de donde, tibia, viene luego de aquella incandescencia la vida... Donde suficiencia eterna sino en a diferente de la vida hallar. Aquí en el mientras esperar... El leve enfriamiento de la lava conduzca al tibio emerger de la vida: hay noches cálmicas y precámbricas , y en esas algunas en proceso de otra vez la tierra su calor incandescente regurgitar para generar la materia que será la futura tranquilidad tibia no más...

Eso, todo eso, es embuste, inconveniente, basura emotiva. Más vale otra cosa. Respirar, Orar, Esperar. Ya. Sin ese afán de especulación sobre la existencia de nada. ese requerirle a la circundante realidad que estén "pasando cosas". Llenar de artificios... Crear basura cinética: movimientos que van y vienen a ninguna parte...

Allí no hay negociación posible. Y Él se manifiesta, armónicamente, a través de nuestras relaciones con los otros...

Poblarlas de sonidos la celebren: acústicas amigas de ella, pactos y acuerdos, celebraciones y fiestas de encuentro...

You dear admirable woman female Wife are of God in Earth the BEST Human Lovely version... Loving you in this unexplained way God provide dear...  

Some users they was having issues with the Internet in Heaven, and there was arising comments about it in The Markets, The Stadiums, The Fields... The mouth word to the word of mouth became such high that God´s Connectivity Official, Andrew, he make a Press Statement about it: "Dear Heaven Internet Users: our network has been hacked by Evil.  Please: strength your own pray self power this difficult connectivity time, reach each other soul by soul at ones at the time and DO NOT SHARE OR CHANGE YOUR PASSWORD.  Our Lord will be fixing this temporary issues here in his Kingdom when He will comeback very soon. Thanks. A couple of eternities after The Lord was not still fixing The Net, and somebody (The Devil?!) was sharing the password of The Hell Network: there was comments in The Theaters, The Hospitals, and The Pools  about there was users making trades for it. Allegedly, they was trading two miracles for one sin for have it the password, and in such way they was allowing T...

Love you Bro. Hey: I get the message about me sending some email to you. Well bro: we will wait, because my telecommunications are by wife+new boyfriend stopped... Lol™   Is a little(a lot) uncomfortable , but is matter of time will be fix it: time is endless, we will wait, so, that moment for we exchange message since God send such a link between our worlds/dimensions/nations will be ready in whatever infinite time where we live...   _______ Camille: Love you too friend. Miss Shelly: Love you too! Teacher: Thanks. Mister Beaver: Are you busy Sir? Mister Darius: Miss you workmate... Mister Larry: Congrats Father Sir!  Salamanca: Miss you... Jamestown: Miss you... Olean: Miss You...   God is always good, life is beautiful, and we just need to laugh again, and again, until God will hear it, and he will come to laugh with U.S. ... Love you senecas/haudenosaunees/new yorkers/americans+49 states... Friendship is a forever gift from Him, and nobody, no Governments...

After minus than 50 years old and before 50.001 Miles, Him have not find still enough reasons for not traveling anymore.  He was born, after spheric nine moons in mom´s belly pool, besides a river , and may The Lord provide soon enough to both of them the bless of what already they have in Mankind, but this time in the intimacy of a living room too: a family. What he most find in the road is people with good heart: Jesus and Democracy Everywhere = Vicario Mujica, Hairdresses/Sastre Capilar, +593 9958 49528, Argenhuman... Most than accidents(just one so far), is more what the motorbike "repair"(heal) him that the other way... The easiest in the trip is jump in: them he does known where is going, and the engine "feels" where to go... and he feel it, and he follow it... Used to be a life without purpose before the road: now he does not know where os going, but he is already where to belong. The journey... Stress is everyday more and more behind him: faraway, because NO...

Como en Perú papa: sin pasaje, no hay viaje...  Je je je.™ Andábamos a los pozos, las represas, a algo más chévere que recreo: bañarnos a nuestro antojo, nadar, bucear, jugar al fó y asolearnos lo más de rico en cuanto cuerpo/espejo de agua había entre nuestras casas y el colegio... Lo hacíamos cualquier día de la semana, pero los viernes era mejor: por algún motivo los viernes los profesores se reunían a hablar de nosotros y por sus reuniones acortaban todas las horas del día de clases así que nos soltaban más temprano... Lo que nos daba más horas de unlimited showers+fun in whatever place we will find suitable that day... Remember: those was not school properties, so, our human band of brothers(between five or seven of U.S., ten the youngest and maybe thirteen the older) was doing break in some private property of we never knew who... Lol. Any way that used to be like heading to the beach, but closer and several times a year... That was the first day in high school for me: leavin...

 

Storytelling is a fun well paid side business in life. From Wife Facebook Squad (Professional gossip girls making "trues" from rumors) to archaic Bloggers (Imaginary writers); from Street News Reporters to Columnist: share stories to others, reverberate events using the language, is a gift all of us enjoy in whatever of the both sides, front-end, back-end, upper-end, down-end... Whatever: creators and users (and the inevitable middle man: editors, machines owners, spectrum concessions or who ever in between), all of us we win. Is a win win situation: a life real lovely way fo experiencing vitality, is/used to be difficult for they/our neighbors Jew-Christian-Muslim to understand...  We do not know them very well: by their books they are cool, but in our human own Native experience in this Abya Yala/Turtle Island/"Americas" Continent, they do not behave with U.S. their neighbors in the way we can have a nice opinion about their arrival to this Human NaturGrandma land...

 

 

Seven metal pieces in the mouth, 99.9% accurate done she saids Miss Cecilia Valdés Sir... (Gerry, Miss Boyd, Miss Zisman, Chad, Timothy, Others...)__│__(...   Hey babies not anymore babies but a big boy and a full teeneger already Mister Albines... Hola papa: gracias. Aquí hoy haciendo lo que todos los días: manteniéndome sano y alerta para ese dichoso día en que, pese a mamá y papá y chanquero, vuelva el Vagabundo a saludarte...  Je je je.™ Dios, y nadie más, está a cargo de todo. Nosotras las humanidades adultas especulamos con la ilusión de control: les mentimos a los hijos cuando no ponemos a Dios por encima de nosotros, y afortunadamente almas nacidas en el corazón de éste continente {[( Los Andes ), como Vos]} poseen sobrenaturales mecanismos para saber SIEMPRE dónde está la verdad (en tu corazón amando), sin necesidad de adultos, instituciones, "Nations" o cualquier mecanismo humano de control o aventajamiento creado o por crear... Te quiero  papa. Y a tu hermano, ...

She cut nails. She may prefer make a deal better, but she knows to fight: she is a confident trusted person, that other humans decide to trust to her a very sensitive subject, body part. the nails... God create them, the nails: they are for holding and defense. Those are made not just with Ketarin, but the Alpha one: a powerful protein became in the grip tool of the body for cutting?,  protecting? Any way: nails are a key part of the human anatomy, and she take care of... And about the rest too: whatever that a Lawyer and a Writer together in a human body, plus a Manicurist, they can solve together... In one body... A female body: undefeated...                                            By Filip Maljković from Pancevo, Serbia - Nails and nature, CC BY-SA 2.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=39962088  

It was at the end of the movie... There was not anymore coke , and she ask for a refill... A couple of minutes before the end, with the voice when she knows everything will be deliver with... - Purcky, please can you help me out with half coke please?... She is sexy and mean sometimes... I love when she is whatever she wants... It was at the end of the party... OH+Lulo"Naranjilla"= Canelazzo... Then we came in with our faces flavor and our looks like we did something fun... The scenario was on the heat... We was feeling some kind of... Let it go some energy from the body on the way some words: - "bring me to your place and you can do whatever you will like with me" , a human said to other in whisper volume human voice... It was at the end of the movie: Every night looking where to sleep is boring, and the flavor of the pop corn at the end of the movie change when I remember I still have not choose the tonight street spot for to lay down, "crash" they said...

Valeria quiere Bailar: muestra el escote de su larga falda, y sus maduras piernas saltan al aire, a la vista y al baile... La mamá de Valeria está a pocos pasos: "mi niña ya no quiere jugar con muñecas" , pone pinta de dulce resignación sonriente la auto sabida inminente  Abuela... A Valeria le gusta La Bachata (Él Caribe), La Salsa (Nueva York), El Reguetón (Él Caribe)... Valeria baila hasta con la mirada, y cuando algún humano de su gusto pasa, ella fija su atención (sus derramantes ganas de bailar) en aquel sujeto... El sujeto esquiva esa mirada que dan ganas de bailar, pero la contundencia del efecto contagiante de las piernas de Valeria emanadas de todo el escote de su falda (y sobre todo de su mirada) hacen torcer el torque hacia lo inevitable: las ganas de bailar de una mujer madura... Mister Charlie Hill: Yes bro, America is a place for never leave... They, and Wife, WE STAY UNTIL GOD WILL CALL... About what is obvious bro: we was born here... We will find a way: We A...

Egg Nog Time, and the same movies, songs, excuses and since Thanks Giving day the extra amount of food that nobody wants but they ask any way for some more, is this in some places/time of the year... Quimbolito time in Ecuador: is a Corn Bread style of desert, the sweet evolution of the Humita(corn bread from scratch, with a heart of cheese/chicken/something delicious on it...)... There will be a lot in so many houses this time of the year, in this this tiny cute safe generous country of South America, the other prefer one of you mama papa... Neighbors: thanks for believing that, even a human homeless, is always a HUMAN BEING FIRST...