Thursday, December 2, 2010
Whiplash More Conditionsymptoms
Mary had just gotten out of jail. the doors opened and she, a girl of 22 years, brunette, cute, with a serious expression on his face with a garbage bag in hand, went on liberty. was a wet morning in February. the gray sky, the empty street. sat on a bench waiting for his uncle Guzmán. one of the pockets of his sweatshirt pulled out a paper and a bag full of marijuana. was put together a joint, gave fire, inhaled ... closed his eyes to feel the delicious smoke running through your respiratory system, held the smoke like a mother holds a child who goes to war and gave up .. the exhale opened his eyes and recalled his way to jail.
Mary once was a girl like any other. his father was a mathematics teacher and his mother was a professor of sports. had an older brother, Marcelo, son of the marriage of his father, 8 years older, Mary had a great admiration for him because Marcelo was the lifelong dream of joining in vhs TV content to form a library, and thus rid the people in their commercial district without spending on expensive recording equipment or lose your favorite programs. also had 3 sisters, Lupe, Lolita and Charo, they had a very successful set of salsa despite being the tender age of 9, 10 and 11, respectively. Mary's life was all laughter, all joy. his childhood was a paradise on earth, full of sports, math, TV shows commercial-free music and super father. everything was going smoothly until one day in high school, I started liking boys. like all children exposed to bombardment of information from TV and film, was programmed with the idea of \u200b\u200bbeauty in Hollywood. and so began his long string of broken hearts. boyfriend or girlfriend after you put the horn with their best friends or just tried to foul or wanted to have sex. throughout her teens, Mary was found with eyelets that his heart used as a latrine. mary, at first, thought it only emotionally abused these bastards, but after asking her friends, she realized that they played all alike, they all trod the blood pump and all fell over and again on deception and mind games that they played these soulless monsters super cute. Mary was tired of that shit and said he would seek a guy who treated her well and she vowed to herself, with a fist to the sky, bursting with courage and with eyes full of tears, that never, never be a victim.
one afternoon, Maria was with her classmates from high school a bar. I was very happy there, passing it well, drinking and dancing with her class, treasuring the moment, feeling the exploding inside of her youth. was all drunk at his table, babbling nonsense to a friend who also only made noise. Mary went to the bathroom and met Roland, a handsome and charismatic type, with the prettiest smile you've ever seen, with a twinkle in his eye that dazzled and charmed. Mary fell as low backward civilization superior weaponry, talked and laughed the rest of the night. when it's over an incredible evening, rolando took her to his home in his car, Mary could not believe his luck, for one of her age, one has car is like for one of my age that you have an apartment. to leave, facing the gate building, Mary put her hand on the cheek of rolando and gave him the most tender of kisses. thereafter became boyfriends right away. and so were 2 years of dating and everything was happy. rolando had proved a great guy, nobody understood it as he shared his interests, worried about her and treated her as the queen had been thought. took her to the cinema and was kept up when drinking. Mary lived in a castle in the clouds, his life was finally complete and it was thought the luckiest girl on earth. swore the good times would last forever ...
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one day, Mary, at school, I was very happy to draw a dog chasing its tail. whistled a little tune that totally exposed her good humor and the incredible time that was happening. giggled from time to time and was going to color your dog very well drawn when ... two of her friends, comfort and margarita arrived and shot the dog persevering some terrible photos. Mary took them, put them at the height of his face and saw his beloved rolando having sex with two women who were not seeing the face, but of the same complexion that his two friends. marie murderer turned with hatred towards the two girls who were standing in front of her and said, "but that shit is this?". comfort, which was the bitch of the two callous as a Nazi, he replied, not to laugh "is your rolando having sex with two unknown disgusting", "rolando ..." Mary whispered, looking ahead, falling to 20, with a poignant expression of grief, with all those precious moments parading in his head, all those promises ringing in their ears, with the deep and tender love that you once felt for him becoming the most insane and brutal hatred. he remembered all his ex-boyfriends bastards, small skulls appeared in their eyes and completely lost her mind, her friends were laughing and enjoying the misery of that it is capable of love. Mary got up and destroyed the pictures and demanded to heaven bloody revenge. was Thursday and as every Thursday rolando would go home to see Alfred Hitchcock Presents, appropriate program to death. went home, took the gun from his father and waited, imagining over and kill again as he once wanted more than herself in the dark, unblinking, watching the clock, following the hands reach 6 and sweating to the point of having to change his shirt. Mary turned around to watch, given 6, the doorbell rang, prepared for the moment of truth, put the best face he could and opened it. was rolando, with all his strength of will hold back from where I was standing there kill him and invited him. play to put the VCR, veering left sitting in front of the TV, said he was on chips and went for the gun. like lightning was back, walked slowly and quietly, without lifting his eyes from the head of her boyfriend, her heart beating hard. cut cartridge, pointed the gun right in the middle of the head of rolando, ignorant of what was about to happen, "dies" he said with wide eyes, lit only by the light of the TV and "BOOM!" sent him to hell. AFRED hitchcock silhouette is painted red, she froze, her heart beating a mile a second, with outstretched arm, gun humeado, rolando now lay dead on the couch. Mary, hearing the door open, he regained consciousness and began to follow his plan. amid shouts of neighbors and her mother coming in, put the gun to his head, watching his mother right in the eyes, pulled the trigger, but there was the desired result. was tackled by his mother and on the floor it was agreed that his father had the gun only if one day I decided to commit suicide for which a bullet was enough. "Shit" Mary said while the police came and took it to the prison with their neighbors watching and weeping family. she was sentenced to 5 years. as a minor was not dropped all the weight of the law and how cool the judge was decided that a punishment of 5 years was enough, "not to kill anybody again," he said, laughing to hear the full story . and there was Mary, to jail. curiously the correctional facility "Margarito Esparza" was very similar to his high school and was not too bad happened. made friends for life, learned to program, which helped to start their business websites, and learned to steal and kill more effectively. that time in prison was one of the best things that could happen in your life.
ended their joint and at that moment came in a blue cutlass, old and neglected, his uncle Guzmán. Mary got, really did not know what to expect from the people in those 5 years, visited his mother the whole time, but was not sure if they still had the love and support of their own, something very important to her. his uncle kissed her, hugged her and told her parents that she had a surprise ready. way home, stuck in traffic, Guzman told the guy that everybody knew why he had done and that they fully supported. "It was time for someone to send a message to those sons of bitches," said Uncle Guzmán wanting to pee. Mary smiled and looked out the window, I could now relax, knowing that his family still loved her. laughed the rest of the way because the front car plate reading "174-MEA" Guzmán and the poor guy could not take it anymore. arrived at the building boiler. many blocks away and could hear the music that had massive pachanga welcome. Mary got out and was greeted with smiles, hugs and kisses. his sisters, now big and beautiful, played the best sauce in the world, had just won the world cup of the sauce, so it was not speculation, they were certain that their pace was the most sabrosón sabrosón of planet earth. people danced, drank and laughter could be heard above the music. I missed everybody so much to Mary and saw her could not contain their enthusiasm and joy. "Holiday until Monday!" shouted the people on a Friday afternoon and it was. Mary and her family after Mary was vigilante justice, they danced and danced until it was time to go to work.
THIS STORY HAS NOT BEEN POSSIBLE WITHOUT THE INCREDIBLE SAUCE RODRIGUEZ WILLIE "BOOGALLOO THERE!
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