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Old School

found this in my computer and wanted to share with you guys


O Hippie e obreaking trough the wall of ignorance Old School


Tenho um amigo que se diz hippie, mas ele mesmo não sabe que não é , ele é old school.


Ele gosta de tudo que é antigo, carros antigos, musica antiga, roupas antigas, guitarras e instrumentos antigos, talvez por isso ele ache que é hippie, mas ele não é. Definitivamente não é.


Hippies são puro amor, livres de todos os preconceitos que separam as pessoas, preconceitos de cor, religião, idade, nada disso está no pensamento hippie.

Hippies são a pura liberdade, em ação, em pensamento, hippie é o respeito à tudo que existe, à natureza, aos animais, à vida em si é celebrada pelos hippies na sua alegria, na musica, na sua exuberância de cores e no seu riso fácil e inocente.


Hippies são o futuro perfeito da raça humana, todos se entendendo e se amando e respeitando como uma família, onde todos nós nos veremos como seres da mesma espécie e compartilhando o mesmo planeta.


Para os hippies não existe a propriedade, tudo é compartilhado, tudo é de todos e todos são responsáveis pelo bem estar de todos, ajudar os outros e viver em harmonia e comunidade é o objetivo hippie.


Isso é ser hippie, isso é o que me define, eu sou hippie, em alma, e com muito orgulho.


Old School é antigo, é tradicionalista, é separatista e admira coisas como pureza das raças, é aquele que cuida de si e dos seus, não compartilha, é a famosa TFP : tradição, família e propriedade.


O Old School é o que que defende a separação por cor de pele, por religião, por região, é o White pride, o que separa as mulheres em dois tipos: as vagabundas e as meninas pra namorar.


As primeiras são as que fazem sexo com eles, independente de ser por amor, por tesao ou até por dinheiro (que nem esta é vagabunda afinal é o trabalho dela ), as segundas são as que se recusam a fazer sexo até que eles definam a relação com um rotulo: namoro, noivado ou casamento.


Este meu amigo até me ensinou algo que ate então eu desconhecia: que mesmo que você diga que a pessoa é o amor da sua vida, se você não pedir oficialmente esta pessoa em namoro então não é um relacionamento, e por isso você pode sair e fazer sexo com outras pessoas sem o menor problema, afinal, se você não esta oficialmente comprometido as palavras amor e vida não significam nada quanto à fidelidade.


Tenho tentado mostrar a este meu amigo que ele não é o hippie que ele achava que era, ele esta envolto em todo este universo antigo que perdura infelizmente até hoje na cabeça de milhares de pessoas: o preconceito, o desrespeito aos sentimentos das pessoas, o foda-se o mundo vou me esconder numa caverna.


Querido amigo, o mundo existe para que nos tornemos pessoas melhores, para vivermos juntos, somos todos partes do mesmo espírito, não existe o EU, mas sempre o TODO. E se isolar não vai trazer a você nenhuma paz de espírito, você estará apenas fugindo de ser responsável por outras pessoas alem de você mesmo, você esta sendo apenas egoísta, e mesmo assim se você conseguir viver isolado, o que é uma utopia, no momento da sua morte você estará desencarnando sem ter cumprido sua missão, de se tornar uma pessoa melhor, e provavelmente ira voltar em uma situação em que você seja obrigado a rever todos os seus conceitos errôneos, onde você seja a vitima dos preconceitos ou você seja a pessoa que ira necessitar dos outros para viver.






Gossip and Feathers

A woman comes to the father and said: father, I gossip about a man I didn’t know, was that wrong?

The father said: you gossip about a man that you didn’t know, and endanger his life and his reputation without knowing? Yes, that was wrong,

go to your house, take a pillow do the roof, and stab it with a knife, than come back to me tomorrow said the father.

The woman went to her house, took a pillow to the roof and stabbed it with a knife as instructed, and then come back to the father.

The father ask her: what happened when you stabbed the pillow?

she said: feathers came out of it. Feathers everywhere, going with the wind.

And the father said: go back to your house and pick every feather that went out.

The woman said it was impossible.

So the father said: that is exactly what you have done with your gossip, your words have gone with the wind, and now no one knows where they go.

(from the movie Doubt)

Say Anything

this is the final part of Say Anything, a music from X Japan, this final part is so beautiful that I want to share it with all of you


“I believe if time passes, every things turns into beauty

If the rain stops, tears clean the scars of memory away

Everything starts wearing fresh colors

Every sound begins playing a heart full melody

Jealousy embellishes a page of the epic

Desire is embraced in a dream,

but my mind is still in chaos and…”



The Androgyne

from the book I’m reading (Back to Lost Civilizations – Quixe Cardinale)


“The androgyne, at some stage of its evolution, is divided into two sexes in different creatures. This may have happened when the moon separated from earth, or violent separation is also reflected on living creatures. The expulsion of the birth of Earth closely resembles the human birth.

Even today the woman is linked to the lunar cycle, which by force of attraction of them generates the net monthly flow, which corresponds to the exact period of revolution of the moon, 28 days and six hours.

At break and division between man and woman latter suffered a laceration of the genitals, which still exist today in the form of wells, and the man was a member of meat the exact size of this cavity.

The injured woman, still fresh after millions of years, sheds blood with each cycle of the moon, and when in conjunction with its first man sheds blood in the membrane that tries to stitch this hollow, the hymen.

The laceration became violent horrida these two creatures, but gradually the skin protective, self-generated, spread over the surface torn. Those very delicate organs being kept with much jealousy in the hidden crevices of the body, were bare, and the skin still retains some points in sensory faculties lost many of its original powers.

The superfícial junction could have been earlier, the face with two eyes, nose and mouth, the chest with both breasts, the belly with navel and genitals.

The last junction fimbriae were the ones that still remain more or less visible in our bodies.

The genitals still have the correspondence of an ancient and perfect adhesion and are still those instruments, the last vehicle that allows, through the sexual act, compose an old type, but this attempt, as if by magic, it generates another creature the third, at the time of creation requires that the cord will be cut, in order to venture into the paths of life.

The eye of this primordial being was one, opposed to the skull. When beings are divided, each initially possessed only one eye, hence the myth of the cyclops. The famous third eye described in the occult theories is not placed on the forehead, but just behind the neck, where today lies the pineal gland, an organ that allows the man to benefit from paranormal faculties and has slowly atrophied, but today seems to acquire back their privileges.

While the primary eye gradually lost his faculties, the other two took on more power.

Man, when looking for your soulmate to the procreative act, moved in the opposite direction, and the primitive eye, now useless, lose their visual faculties and retreated to the interior, where, crystallizing, transform, to be the organ of psychic perception.

If we listen to our bodies realize that the front is more beautiful and fresh, dare also say younger, and cause us some embarrassment the memory mythological Janus, the god with two heads, and Polifeno, the giant with a eyed ”


In such a poetic beauty that text that I could not help transcribing it here for you enjoyment.

About Pineal Gland I have written before on this blog, about his relationship with nature and crystals of magnetite and sense of direction with respect to the Earth’s magnetic center.

The part of the breakup of bodies and perfection in the sexual act, pure and beautiful poetry, never before read a description so interesting.

kisses to all, and follow in search of Truth, for it alone is free and allows us to capitalize correctly our lifetime on this planet and in this body.

Remember Matthew 5:48 (not by chance that I have tattooed on my arm never to forget): BE PERFECT

Water, Paper and records

one thing that always bothered me is how they try to convince the entire population on two fallacies: that water will end and that we should stop using paper.


The water will not end, it comes from heaven, called RAIN.


The paper comes from trees, they do not end, are vegetables and can be PLANTED.


That said I can talk about what made me come to the front of this computer right now: the great nostalgia that is to see things on paper, like newspapers, books and photos.


Remember the pictures? How were rare, as were important? As we bought our film and save it to click only those special pictures, and how we pray to reveal them, that they not burn?


Today buying a film camera is something considered vintage, and our pictures have become so commonplace that we do not even remember half of what we have stored in the huge memory of our computers.


Inside of me I have an alarm that tells me to print our photos to print our texts, as if a shadow approaching warning me that soon we will not have even more photos, or texts, or our computers. Something that is close to the apocalyptic end of all digital information and based on electric power, the world as we know it today.



Think of the school, in history, remember when your teacher taught you how much historical treasures in the form of records were lost in the catastrophic fire in the library of Alexandria?


Have you ever stopped to think how much information will be lost catastrophically if for some reason we get no further physical kind of energy and satellite internet?

If for some physical reason as solar flares the planet goes back to ancient times and throughout our culture again be based on material non-virtual?


Maybe I read too many books, I have too much depth in the history of mankind, which cyclically undergoes great changes and great Shiva’s upheavals, where everything that is known and taken granted just dissolves under the earthy nature, move tectonic plates, volcanoes erupt and the entire planet becomes diferent, cities and countries disappear and all that remains for future ages are records that are from time to time uncovered and celebrated as great discoveries of our own history.


Anyway here’s my thought, I hope I have time to put on paper all these things that are important to me, I hope you do the same.


And about music, please record enterprises: VINYL, because this will be saved indefinitely, with all its records mechanically recorded, music in their endless spiral of acetate, which may be forever revealed in simple non-electric appliances dependent.


And about paper, the best part: it is recyclable.


I was watching Batman right now (the second, The Dark Knight), and a scene where Bruce Wayne is with the TV on the news I had the idea of this post. In the scene in question appears the fake Batman Joker torturing, threatening Gotham if Batman does not appear  and blah blah .. the question is:

THE NEWS SHOULD SHOW INSTEAD OF HORRIBLE SCENES , LIKE  TORTURE AND MURDER OF CHILDREN , THIEVES dissatisfied BURNING HOUSES AND RESIDENTS  AND OTHER ATROCITIES COMMITTED BY OUR STUPID KIND show the second part of these same news ,as the condemnation of the killers, these same murderers going to prison, or other types of things that leave us equally satisfied and at least with a little hope in this same stupid species  as people adopting abandoned animals, the city installing more bins on the streets, the testimony of people who are happy because they stopped smoking or using cocaine, available jobs, all that would be REALLY HELPFUL AND SOOTHING??

Does the damn media has not realized that this kind of news, despite generating great ratings DOES NOTHING TO MAKE  OUR SPECIES LESS STUPID??

The same people who are watching this news and vibrating in negative patterns of assimilation could be assisting in the evolution of mankind if they were vibrating in ANOTHER TUNING!

The joint vibration that comes from witnessing the horror and feeling helpless in the face of it only aggravates our situation, and worse, still STIMULATES other sick minds with the same ideas. Often people suffering from depression get even worse watching such news, and how addictive they can not stop, because television hypnotize humans with their colors, images and sounds.

So why not use the same TV and these same stories in order to enhance the humanity? Showing justice being done, the crime being punished, the culprits being arrested, freedom being reached by persons attached to addictions, those responsible for the cities showing services to the population?

I stopped watching TV news for more than four years since the news of the boy being dragged away by monsters in Rio de Janeiro that does not bother to remove the child seat belt. This same news makes me sick today.

After this atrocity, I passed a long time without watching the news, but even so news travels through the mouths of people who do not filter what they watch, and knew that this father had throwed the daughter of the window of the building.

Later, even running away from  the TV ,through the internet  I knew this stepfather who would insert needles in a baby! WE SIMPLY CAN  NOT ESCAPE THIS KIND OF NEWS! JOURNALISTS PLEASE CHANGE THE NEWS ! The atrocities will continue to occur, but why do not report ARRESTED The stepfather who molested BABY baby instead  of showing him tortured almost to death?

We’re alive for one reason and one reason ONLY: learn how to be BETTER PEOPLE!

Life is not a coincidence combinations of biological factors, it is a gift, A TEST, each life is like a year in school, and we just have to use this time to improve ourselves. WE ARE NOT HERE TO be WEALTH, to get FAMOUS, TERMS A BRILLIANT CAREER, but for us PEOPLE TO BE BETTER! For death comes to all, your home, your things, your career will stay here, but IT IS YOUR EVOLUTION  that will accompany you to your next step, your next life, because this samsara ends only when we are PERFECT. AND WE CAN, AND SHOULD BE PERFECT!

But we must begin not by others, but BY OURSELVES!

Use every day to learn and be a better person, and journalists collaborate with your part by giving hope, showing what we all want to see: THE SOLUTION NOT THE PROBLEM!

I said that, I withdraw and leave you to reflect, that even if there is nothing, even if life ends here, yet would NOT BE BETTER FOR EVERYONE if we lived with a purpose beyond our own selfishness?

Of Elves and Men – Silmarillion

“Valar were not allowed to stop the Death, which is the gift of Ilúvatar to Men” ”

Eru or Iluvatar is the only creator of AINU (the Sacred) by his thought (and thesehave created everything that exists in music).

The children of Ilúvatar are Elves and Men (and the Firstborn SUCCESSORS).

The Universe elves call ARDA. and all elements the water is what they mostpraise, because the water is still living echo of the music of the Ainu “”

– The SIMLARILLION – Tolkien

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