China Bang Haircut W/ Layers

Tell me I'm a fucking hippie comeflores or whatever. Insúltenme to have political views they want. Clasifíquenme without justice in some faction of society they despise. Same would be nothing different from what I've felt in a Colombia that it hurts so much (tanto!) in recent times.

In this country, "the happiest country in the world", which is hate breathing. And I think it's hatred that has fueled our history, and has permeated all. Hatred between federal and centralist, liberals and conservatives, chulavitas and birds, drug traffickers and civilians, guerrillas and paramilitaries, guerrillas and civilians, paramilitary and civilian, army and guerrilla armies and paramilitiares, military and civil, civil and liberal and conservative civil, and opposition Uribe, Uribe and the courts, Uribe and Chavez, civil and uribe, chavez civil, civil and saints, civil and Mockus ... all against all, all against one, one against all, in the same way and in the opposite direction.

And now we're in season, people as a force majeure, I decide I hate sweating all over. Become blind and mad, just respect for anything, and everyone takes their flags and defend at the point of poison on your tongue. If Facebook can become useful for measuring temperature social group of people around me, the whole day is spent in attacks and defenses that shows a social rift so great that I think we will eventually destroy. Very few people take the time to recognize the good of the candidates, and are in another "pole" ideological own. It sucks that you can not discuss politics without end by believing that this is a war to death, religion without accepting the beautiful things that each one of them, or Venezuela, but Chavez's name out in Instead of talking about Ayacara or beauty of its beaches.

horrible it is different is automatically bad. That there is no gray area. That the stranger is a danger before a brother and that the country is not a group of people who share identity, but all have in common is their mutual hatred.

But if I want to stop balls, this is just the opinion of a hippie comeflores, optimistic and idealistic, who believes that each person has something worthy and admirable, peace in a country where that is no longer used, overwhelmed by media, which has tried unsuccessfully to be apolitical, who cares about what he sees in his country, and has chosen to describe (with poor results) that sit on an evening marked by melancholy.

Stop fighting for sissies, but we want people who know and those who do not know ... it also nothing to lose. Sometimes I think that if more people listen to The Beatles, everyone would live better.