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LaPuntica comments on I need to find a couple companies in Colombia...

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LaPuntica comments on Mental Health of Colombians

Thanks bro (about the book).

Of course, to make me really happy you have to buy my book and make all your friends buy it too in solidarity.

That way however, the entire purpose of this web site might be defeated irremediably, making a poor but happy bastard, rich and miserable wallowing in all those dollars.

But who cares about purpose and meaning anyway? Just about no one gets it, and that is why it is better to go about it in a chavalier way, ignoring Socrates and company and settling for a simple sancocho without hairy muslos.

In regards to your question, you play it simple to her in the act of contriction: "solo la puntica", and there she goes, extremely happy with little, until she gets it all and stuffs herself making her irritable only to dump you later.

All this in good humour of course, aprovechando the 150th birth anniversay of that señor llamado Freud, born, somewhere in Jambaló Checoslavaquia, who seemed to understand everything perfectly and for some reason every one as of late keeps contesting his findings all to conclude that in the end he was right.

And he simply said that all sex is required to defeat solitude, we all suffer from the same desease, right?

And the internet and sites like this with free expression, in which everything is said and nothing is relevant, agravate our condition.

Which is why that long explanation goes to explain that it is hard to explain this characteristic nickname of mine, LaPuntica.

Despite the digress, I will still hope to write a coherent book. It will start with a colombian getting ready to be busted at an international airport with 4 kilos of Cocaine while his mind goes back in time 5 years to remember a strange funeral.

Needless to say, a true story.

:-)

Greetings, from Brazil, 2-3 weeks before the end of the last exile,

LaPuntica

"All work and no play?"

"All work and no play?"

LaPuntica comments on Libreta Militar

Thanks bro (about the book).

Of course, to make me really happy you have to buy my book and make all your friends buy it too in solidarity.

That way however, the entire purpose of this web site might be defeated irremediably, making a poor but happy bastard, rich and miserable wallowing in all those dollars.

But who cares about purpose and meaning anyway? Just about no one gets it, and that is why it is better to go about it in a chavalier way, ignoring Socrates and company and settling for a simple sancocho without hairy muslos.

In regards to your question, you play it simple to her in the act of contriction: "solo la puntica", and there she goes, extremely happy with little, until she gets it all and stuffs herself making her irritable only to dump you later.

All this in good humour of course, aprovechando the 150th birth anniversay of that señor llamado Freud, born, somewhere in Jambaló Checoslavaquia, who seemed to understand everything perfectly and for some reason every one as of late keeps contesting his findings all to conclude that in the end he was right.

And he simply said that all sex is required to defeat solitude, we all suffer from the same desease, right?

And the internet and sites like this with free expression, in which everything is said and nothing is relevant, agravate our condition.

Which is why that long explanation goes to explain that it is hard to explain this caracteristic nickname of mine, LaPuntica.

Despite the digress, I will still hope to write a coherent book. It will start with a colombian getting ready to be busted at an international airport with 4 kilos of Cocaine while his mind goes back in time 5 years to remember a strange funeral in the white city of Colombia.

:-)

Greetings, from Brazil, 2-3 weeks before the end of the last exile,

LaPuntica

"All work and no play?"

LaPuntica comments on Mental Health of Colombians

No to discredit the survey but... the folcloric and anecdotal expression of happiness of most Colombians always comes hand in hand with true statistical numbers, depicting of course, a much different story.

Perhaps Nigerians and Colombians enjoy shootong each other as much as watching their favorite team win on a Sunday afternoon.

Don't get me wrong, but, as a 3-time exilee, having had my father killed and having experienced many different strange episodes, from earthquackes to cocaine labs, I must actually say that I always suspected the mental health of my compatriotas, including mine.

The trauma doesn't come for free.

So perhaps we do show some degrees of happiness and resilience in a kind of a twisted way, and is it not true that a crazy person does not often seem unexplainably happy?

Despite all this, I must be mentally insane, for, after 20 long years, I am about to return to the country that saw me born. I don't have a fricking penny to show for this oddisey, claro, qué piensan guevones, I went really high up and went down the same way.

But after having lost everything, what else is there to do than to return to this happy country of mine in a desperate attempt to forget about my own pains and enjoy the collective happiness of a true enigmatic mental institution called Locombia?

And no, I did not smoke one before I wrote this statement, it's actually been a long time. I still haven't decided if the herb was planted by God or the devil, but it sure makes you happy also, doesn't it? Perhaps Colombians are just a bunch of cannabis lovers, though we seem to indulge on just about anything, even this great web site!

LaPuntica, finally returning to write a book...

"All work and no play?"