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34 FUCKING YEARS!!

The last post was a fiasco, the Castpost saves no one and listen to the tracks was slower than the river of poop so bad people to endure to hear you say color and pattern of good Once the album missed or change the web page and leave the issues for the fall, pirates and sold to luca. I appreciate the comments and good vibes to those who bothered to listen.

Today I want to tell you that the June 30 ... turns 34. Never thought I would get to this stage of life and unless you have a life like I have. I've never been a proactive type, I never thought in the future and the only thing that filled my head when this was stupid and the arrival of 2000 ... I thought in 2000 I have 28 years cagaita gentle!. Now I'm ad-slides of 34 and entering frentón at 40.

This week will be a crazy week and thank God it's been a short week. In sticking with my fellow Cuban Ernesto, we are to handle because we have deadline on July 31 and the hard, tight media walk but finally, the Guea we will get SAME ¡!!.. Last night I went to the house Rodrigo and Loreto; We ate a pasta with cream, shrimp and artichoke bottoms incredible! His good couple of bottles of white Vinita and pal on RESERVE CHARDONNAY as at 1:30. Today as good Wednesday, I have rehearsal Rogue, this implies disorder ROCK .. and are circulating a series of e-tuning details and details of the supplies that each member must wear. On Thursday I have lunch with some friends but I am taking steps to cancel because I buy supplies for the disorder. On Friday, an official day of my birthday are invited to dinner my parents, in-laws and other diners to be defined. That involves a number of logistical drawbacks that I have no idea how hard cover time but yes, I guarantee a spectacular dinner, good food, good wine, good conversation, good snacks, good open bar and photos of luxe.

annoying thing is the day Saturday, for that day and sent an e-mail to my friends and I think that I will lower about 50 guests. The house is great, the heart also takes the hard and I do not want to miss any wueón. All of them are already at this stage of life very good friends, some friends of years I've been blind, but that never stopped inviting. What is the food furry, prepare roast pa nicagando wueón both because I'm going to run out of money and plus I'm going to spend cooking for a swarm of scrum. Skewers is a wimp and you paste the request, steak is as stupid birthday, food served or shitting is a straw and then you have to wash thousand gueas, Sushi, too refinaito and expensive, besides me I eat everything and then the shit would walk pa. In a wave and I grabbed're going for a Mexican meal. In order to let that thing is catching. From what I worry if it's crest, drinks and ice ... if that Guea missing, there's birthday! . So grab your bike early and go to a liquidator of tufts and found me buying the blessed "water crazy." Like I have a good arsenal saved thanks to the fate of my black won a bingo where the prize was a TV (which is the donate to my black grandfather) and much, much forelock that made me personally responsible for ingesting 40% at least (if he came we had to catching bad) So I have crested and more you buy I'm armed to the teeth ...

Saddam will tell the DJ (my brother) to carry the mixer and then DJ (It does quite well the goat and has buenisima music) last year left the shit up as 6 AM, so this year repeated good horse, to Elena Camilo and send them with the nanny at the home of Marcia (GREAT !!!). SUEGRAAA Went rogues wanting to carry the instruments but I think there if it would be too Guevea, also when we play as we walk with a tuft of gueas and walking sticks with both agueonao basis that the question is Where are arteries? Where there is ice? Where is the bathroom? (As if they had never left the house pa) pa I'm not go looking chisel, extension cords, easels or gueas on. So the only thing left for me to do this Saturday is so cute Guevara and celebrate the 34 ball dancing on top of the dinner table like old times. The truth, I have a pure desire to leave the shit this Saturday, for sure the reel is to be feared!

To arrive no later that I invited pelts ... Here are the coordinates ... disordered know a good understand ... latitude 33 ° 22'59 .55 "S, longitude 70 ° 32'47 .90" W .... a good interpreter is Google Earth (great tool, I have traveled the world with it)

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Well, I wanted to tell who was to meet and upload a photo that sums up the best birthday present and I hope last a very long time. MY FAMILY, MY CHILDREN, MY BAND AND MY FRIENDS.

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For there came a post urging me to publish some issues Rogue rum ... not much tying Castpost, I did some tests and I cut the songs ... I have cached the mote and therefore I leave to my dear visitors some Temon. This photo below, are all alcoholics of the band stallions pure change diapers, wash dishes and home carpet comb. Rockers of the day ie Wednesday

is important to tell who are not professional recordings are all gun tests in the study of Spectro we receive every Wednesday from 9: to 12 night (if anyone wants to go to us, zero roll are invited ... that taking a few Chelita and listoco) .. I appreciate comments, critiques, pelts and what they like ...

if they want them down there is more to http://negroastorga.googlepages.com/

The theme of crooks are letters of everyday life, such gueas that happen to us all. For there we have a muse called Lady Lucy, is a beautiful woman that the pursuit of fame, ended up being a prostitute.

This issue, called off the train is dedicated to the poor who complain and do nothing to mantenesrse standing, a letter that is a combo on the nose to jerk .. and inspiring the name of the disk you're working ...." First Tunazo "... here I leave off the train ...

Posted by Donnegro on 19/06/2006 9:48:23 PDT Permalink

This song is called 45 BELOW ZERO is an issue that we wrote to the 45 soldiers who froze to death in Antuco, a criticism of the death idiot, a sense of value without foundation, without a stupid name ...

Posted by Donnegro on 19/06/2006 9:48:23 PDT Permalink

Here I give you a song about the man when he is about to step on the 40-year life is called DEPRESSION OF THE 40 and put into self-centered thoughts discovered some of the male ...

Posted by Donnegro on 19/06/2006 9:48:23 PDT Permalink

SCREEN is an issue that speaks of women using their bodies, physical attributes and entertainment make a living .... there are several on the national scene by the jet set news and headlines Press Pink live off the screen .... as we want both, I recorded this track!

Posted by Donnegro on 19/06/2006 9:48:23 PDT Permalink

GIN TONIC BLUES, is a topic that talks about this leaving metro sexual piolita reel, will revel in a conceited minitas and without knowing that he will one shot in the foot, you get a "lively" that puts a drug in his topknot (gulp), I shit and steals to the soul

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We are a band of 6 friends, this is a joke for us that we have been taking increasingly seriously, today we have 13 songs ready and more than 15 to do, touch and try .... unfortunately we have a guitarist who goes to 25,000 miles per hour, up like crazy and keeps us all other gueones caught.

other day I upload more Temon (one by one ).... Now listen and peel

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This post will be quite strange for those who often read to me ... is that several friends and acquaintances that I wear without a trace or comment any and multiple that by "reciprocity blogger in a row. Well, this post is part of the farm.

Well, this story is about 12 years ago, at the time was doing a project in the Banco Sud Americano, now called the Scotia Bank. Remember that always lunchtime, compared to the newspaper La Nacion had a mime so funny that people laughed, it was so very heavy on the sidewalk in front of anyone passing by daily fear of being ridiculed, but this type, following strategies can not be beaten, he managed to ride taxis, cars and took advantage of single women left and right to disturb those who pass by. I remember several times crossed the sidewalk and we went with friends on the other side for the simple reason of being the meat of the barrel. The truth, always made me want to stop your car to the same distasteful first and second for a fag and that women were the object of most of his jokes and was always there, untouchable, immune, and shit of laughter at the expense of poor giles all that we were in search of lunch, a bank or payment of a last-minute proceeding. Anyway, time passed string and for months I avoided going through that corner, just so that when a goat kid does not pass in front of the house where a dog barks a jerk when shits scary.


Time passed and Summer's coming, you had to walk, relax, forget such hits, so many commitments, batting lie in the sun, take a Chelita (beer) and go to meet people, dance, looking girlfriend that summer and me. That summer walking in La Serena, prime of life, falling into that idiot itinerary in some way or another makes you land in fome place in the world, The Recova, a place of restaurants, alpaca vests, silver of questionable quality and various products made from papaya fruit (jams, chocolates, nectar, juice , nuts, glasses, rings, teeth that I am). Well there walked Astorguita happy life with graphical interface 12 years ago, Rapado wadding wadding, with Harley Davidson T-shirt with a giant eagle and sleeveless, my pair of tattoos on his arms, a Jockey of Guns n 'Roses , dog dark glasses, with several kilos less, many muscles and a whole paraphernalia above gave me some "cool" .... When I'm about to cross the street, I see a sea of \u200b\u200bcrap people laugh and making a circle ... I thought what's up? .... Is there a musician? , A "show? I looked and saw him ... .... Crest! This shit that mime! What I do here this unfortunate? ... I get up in the holidays ... it suddenly appeared to me the sticks, the suit, tie, shirt, schedule, my boss, the meeting the commitments ... Agrrrggggr. NOOOO ¡!!... Well, damn it no more Is this gueón not rest? .... I know I ... I will piola piola ... walk as far I can and will cross the street because if this looks like me, for sure grabs my pal hueveo a great time. Said and done, I walked the prudent thing to not be "on duty." While the cake on top of a truck holding a great time pal lever pressing old one carrying fruits or do not know what the hell ... so lanyard is slipped between the people and started to cross the street. I suddenly feel the inevitable, the Madit running towards me like a gazelle, I must say it was more than 30 or 40 meters, people turned their heads at us expectantly canchero mime and agile, looks into my eyes, I makes a gesture as if to say "asshole fucked je je je", is put before me, rolls up the sleeves, put rough side and begins to imitate .... it is clear that the weakness did quite grace, which delighted the Roman circus. Well .... was at that moment I felt really thankful to God because he had stopped in front of me you should never cross my path, and in the same way the teacher teaches his disciples the things in life, I thought it was time to teach some of his own medicine ... I chanté dry, mime continued to move while imitating me, take one foot back, I push hard, with joy and orgasm of savagery I put the best kick wide slit I have never been improved, a kick slit fable (I regret not having gone with my boots rock, but in the summer unfortunately husks are used) the kick in the crack was so great to lift the minority without lying about 25 cm of soil, poor skinny without catching his hand to anything I buttocks in the air and with a look of surprise and pain will never forget. While people said OOHHHHHH, CHUUUUUU!! Noooooo,, GGUUAAAA .... Several laughed, others expected to see a fight .... Well, the inevitable happened, in a professional mime said nothing, though his face was disfigured by anger, shame and revenge ... turned in 180 and put in a position to fight, I, idem ... I said ... "gueas bag sewn for you .... I will draw out pure combos, now you'll pay all together, "mime threw me a steak ... I noticed that there was weak because it was pure fiber professional so I thought this fight will be good, I have to destroy Resistance quickie because I'm going to get the fuck, I tape the leg, he threw a live combo the snout ... not remove it achunté and Sparks in the forehead, I threw a combo to get me in the arm ... people started read "SLUT THE PELAO Jeers!", "PELAO Jeers !!!", others shouted," peel, pluck it out SHIT TO THAT GUEON weighs "Cache ... the end Guea or battle, or making mimo channels with close friends. In it appears a guy who was vacationing with us and had seen all the commotion, trying to separate us and says to the same ... hey,,, no research in this script (so I), is crazy, mime wrinkled, we separated .. . I was electric, I went to the arcade, I had a papaya juice, ice cream, people looked at me, I waved and gestured me other "good friend, finally this gueón shit," my uncle "Palito" shitless laughing ... I said you went black ... wuaajajajjaa, my old man did not caching anything, I watched in amazement, but without disapproval. Time passed and the summer is over, I returned to the paste, stop by the newspaper La Nacion, the mime was not there, I thought several times that it is the same care, I wonder what Ms. him, well .... The ghosts were gone ....