Masterbation And Vasoline

From the series: "Small Bites"

I spent the weekend reading the report stormy Meritxell Roca, Universitat Oberta de Catalunya, " FOSS in Catalonia and Spain " , an interesting piece on it that is systematic and referenced, although few new items for which we run daily in this area. These reports are usually Durillo to read, although this is not all bad writing in regard to amenity, more, however, are two hundred pages of a very steep uphill but not oppressively constant.

By taking little break I'm doing email and reading digital media. And so I've come across an article in The Confidential Incitatus, entitled-hold- " Today spread the president's dick " , fun read that I recommend heartily.

The argument of the paper is the taco, the use of language so fond barracks that I am, as you know my seven or eight pacientísimos.

Some of them criticized me once: if you were not so poorly spoken, your arguments would gain in strength and perhaps you will cite else out there. And no. Neither my arguments gain in force (the arguments are what they are and style, with or without studs, just the music), and if I may summon out there in case of writing without tacos, would not be quoting Javier Cuchí but a simple rival modes of acolyte before the bishop. Studless enter when prompted by the linguistic register, when to adopt an academic tone to develop and support a theory or to education (and yet, in this case ...). Otherwise, I enjoy writing with tacos in a Castilian never perfect but far better than hundreds of meapilas writing as Ursuline nuns.

On cue, moreover, often reinforces the power of language. You could say that A B beat their views and, well, yes, we know that A was the master in the dispute, but if we say that A took their reasons and put them to B in the ass, and note that the plug is, in this case, more conceptual than literal, it also explains what we are staging the fact that the dispute it was blood and fire, which was not at all , good vibes in the whole thing and that B would leave the thing pretty bad mood, bad mood that goes beyond the simple fact of not being able to impose their criteria.

I have a friend who is a real acrobat block (and, notice, Doctor of Pedagogy), a true Renaissance man, as he likes to define, the sixteenth century, but when insult is tremendous, reaches a level of art in the field churrigueresco astounding. The one who plays a bad traffic last occasion something can be heard (a word I've heard with these ears one day were fired at the crematorium) as I shit on the seven somersaults he had to give that bastard fuck your father the whore of your mother and devise a subhuman shit like you! . The reader will recognize that, after releasing something like that, you have to stay relaxed and after a pee. For some institution that failed to mention, has a specific repertoire that best describe not. And yet, it is absolutely incapable of writing a taco.

Why taco, one who more some less, we all use constantly in speech repair occurs both in the letter? What kind of stupid self-righteousness or invades pacatez most at a keyboard that makes him unable to write as simply speak?

And someday, by the way, someone will have to describe what defines a block, why a certain word, and not others, is a call taco.

is to be fuck ...