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from my friend ♥maio♥ to me, and from me to you all.

SE MURIO KIRCHNER!

Murió el ex presidente Néstor Kirchner

27/10/10 - 10:00
Sufrió un parocardiorrespiratorio con muerte súbita, según confirmaron a Clarín desde el equipo médico presidencial. Había ingrsado esta mañana en hospital José Formenti de la ciudad de El Calafate acompañado por su esposa, la presidenta Cristina Fernández, pero no pudieron reanimarlo.

El ex presidente Néstor Kirchner falleció esta mañana en la ciudad de El Calafate a raíz de un paro cardiorrespiratorio.

El ex mandatario sufrió una descompensación durante la madrugada, mientras participaba de una reunión en su casa de la villa santacruceña.

Oficialmente fue una “paro cardiorrespiratorio con muerte súbita”. Según confirmaron a Clarín fuentes del equipo médico presidencial, en el hospital José Formenti de la ciudad santacruceña no pudo ser reanimado.

El ex presidente, que tenía 60 años, había llegado a la clínica acompañado por su esposa, la presidenta Cristina Fernández.

El ex presidente había sufrido al menos dos episodios en el último año que lo habían obligado a internaciones de urgencia. La primera fue en febrero, cuando fue operado de la carótida. Y el 11 de septiembre último tuvo que ser sometido a una angioplastia y le colocaron un stent. Los médicos le habían recomendado cambiar su estilo de vida debido al estrés.

Antes de ser elegido presidente en 2003, Kirchner fue alcalde de Río Gallegos, capital de Santa Cruz (1987-1991) y gobernador de esa provincia (1991-2003). En 2009 fue elegido diputado nacional, cargo por el que tenía mandato hasta el 2013. Y el 4 de mayo pasado había sido nombrado secretario general de la Unasur.

Former President Nestor Kirchner Died
27/10/1910 - 10:00He suffered a sudden death, according to Clarin confirmed from the presidential medical team. They took him this morning in hospital José Formenti of the city of El Calafate, accompanied by his wife, President Cristina Fernandez, but could not revive him.


Former President Nestor Kirchner died this morning in the city of El Calafate following a cardiac arrest.The former president suffered a failure during the morning, while attending a meeting in his home town of Santa Cruz.Officially it was a "cardiac arrest and sudden death." According to Clarín sources confirmed to the presidential medical team, hospital Formenti Jose Santa Cruz city could not be revived.The former president, who was 60, had come to the clinic accompanied by his wife, President Cristina Fernández.The former president had suffered at least two episodes in the last year that forced him to emergency admissions. The first was in February when he was operated on the carotid. And last September 11 had to undergo an angioplasty and a stent was placed. The doctors had recommended to change their lifestyle due to stress.Before being elected president in 2003, Kirchner was mayor of Rio Gallegos, capital of Santa Cruz (1987-1991) and governor of the province (1991-2003). In 2009 he was elected to national office by the mandate had until 2013. And on May 4 had been appointed Secretary General of UNASUR.

nuevamente... insomnia!

one more time - i can't sleep.

AVATAR

yo check it listen to this
like 3 years ago, colores de glew was born in another format, without knowing that colores de glew was going to exist one day in this terrenal life
i spoke to my mate shitimel aka shitman aka leandro aka shiti and tell him: hey i would like to do a blog with you, you know, posting every stuff we find interesting and making a great data center... at that days we were really into weird eighties shit in argentina...  cool! he told me...
it lasted three posts
*in fact the last one was a mistake

www.berretataiwan.blogspot.com

BERRETA STAIL

last night

 i had a wet dream. it was so intense i think i came.

i want to go to mali

more from new york

bowery and east houston

i don't like meat but i like this butcher

it's so rainy i can't even see the top of the buildings

i went to little compton with clara and the faragos

saw a fat biker

there was a port

the view was amazing

and the sea was warm

team bombon at its best

and me washing some plates

the kids went to the american baseball super classic

it was just like in the movies

the guys were dancing to  YMCA

and they even asked god to bless america

the yankees fries blew my mind

and this dressed car did too

this reminded me of BCW

and this looked insane

san gennaro is covered in cash

and my adventures in the big apple continue.

yeah!

alberto larroque, my great-great-grand father (and an illustrious person in argentina's educational history) said: "la seule noblesse que j'accepte et que j'envie c'est la noblesse du coeur". i like it.

i'd give a lap dance to this song

supreme

remember this?

also, remember life without youtube? even though youtube is new, somehow in my memories it always feels like an underlying presence. like it has always been there or something. weird.

fe de erratas

i was just thinking. it's not about what or how much you show, it's about how you show it. there can still be suspense in nudity.

women oozing sex

paz de la huerta. first hand experience. at the beginning it's sexy and cool, but at the end it becomes stupid and repelling. i'd rather be less comfortable with my body but veiled by suspense, than be so open that mystery fades and all that's left is a pair of tits, an ass and a hanging pussy.

In The Quiet Morning....

Milki, Cdrikk, and Fannie Sosa enjoying their bodies.  NSFW, obviously.

you motherfockers, check it, you gonna like this one...

three years ago, (by the way, 1.46 am, invisible - durazno sangrando is sonanding now in my bed, before sleepong) it was a wednesday. i talked to my friend dj dog from the lo pibitos crew (www.myspace.com/doggukc) and told him, hey man, theres a wall we can paint in palermo neighbourhood, i have the permission and all that shit. nice. went there on friday (at that time i worked on a radio station, but the great deal was that fridays were free, just fucking around).

so, we went there eh.. we paint a nice one, colorfoul, really toy style, we were toy, dont mind anything. check the pictures...

joe

 samsung

 palermo

dj dog

the owner really liked it. by the way, i felt that it was a casa embrujada. never been inside but there were a lot of dogs and bad smell. the people were good  people though. i appreciated when the lady came out from the door and bring us some te and cookies. this was july, so fuck off with cold winter in buenos aires at 7.30 pm, all dark and shit.. okay.

so, took some pictures, and went home, happy, really happy about what i painted...

okay... two years later, i received and email... a guy called robin, from san francisco i think, was travelling around latinamerica. he was a few days in buenos aires and found my graffiti when he was walking. he took a picture. and he loved it so much, that he made a tattoo of my tag...

fuck man. i was impressed, curious, excited, even confused... but most of all, i was happy. my message arrived to almost one human being in this universe. and thats why i keep going tagging amor...

this is the power of love.

joe vegas

hang over, guava tea, yoghurt and almonds.

this is a fine saturday morning.
(and for some reason i am most photogenic the day after a long night).

on a majorly frustrating day, this has brighten up my spirits

(go, gijsitje!)

ps, coconut is one of the best flavours ever.

late night snacks and a couple of random thoughts

i love late night snacking, especially when it involves banana flavoured yoghurt.

also, i think my boobs are looking hot tonight (what's raunchier: 'boobs' or 'tits'?).

and finally, i really fancy doing some e.

Nice Outfit, BITCH!!

john, paul, george, ringo and elliott - so am i.

songs that get me excited before going out

along the same lines.

these guys seem to be having an awesome time on laughing gas. laughing gas is amazing, but when you've done too many drugs and one too many balloon, the whole fun can turn into nightmare. and you wish the laughing gas would wear off, but you're tripping your ass off like a motherfucker cybertronic rollercoaster.
if you're talking about drugs, consult jbl.

POMP OFF THE SPEAKERS

This reminds me of that point when you wish that the freaking acid would just wear off already.
This reminds me of that point when you wish that the freaking acid would just wear off already.
This reminds me of that point when you wish that the freaking acid would just wear off already.
This reminds me of that point when you wish that the freaking acid would just wear off already.

nice movie, recommended

i went to see this movie last year at the bafici festival in buenos aires. at that time i was in love with a girl, doing sports, caring of my body, being healthy, feeling happy.. when i came off that movie, i was so FUCKIN VIOLENT WITH EVERYFUCKINBODY AND START SMOKING FUCKING CIGARETTES AGAIN, YOU FUCK. SO FUCK OFF NOW.

another funny video

someone also showed me this video the other night. again, it's real funny but kind of sad.

funny

someone showed me this video the other night. it's real funny.

ok - this makes me feel weird.

i don't know if this is funny or borderline sexually perverted child exploitation.

est-ce que tu m'accompagnes a rome?

last night i caught the end of breathless on the tv. what a movie. "allez, remonte avec moi".

sun is shinin

so, i was driving my car when suddenly i found this

hoppefully, it was sunny saturday in buenos aires, around 3 or 4 pm. 23 celsius at least ya know? driving by sucre, crossing montañeses, just before the barrera, the truc that stops the cars when the train is passing by. hoppefully, the train passed by... and it was my turn to be in action.
i stoped the car, screamed through the window and tell her ¨hey ya hello! can i take u a picture???¨ she came directly to my window and smiled, and talked, and screamed with her dog (jazmin was called, by the way) and suddenly, the barrera was opened again. i needed to start the car again and go off!!! whatever i said, took some pictures and tell her, hey i gotta get outta here! see ya next time... and then she told me, okay, dont worry... i love you....
what a great saturday in south hemisphere

more flicks:

Joe Vega de los Ramos

2010 pink lady

el sindrome del pito extraño.

yo pensaba que era un golazo en la cama, hasta que me di cuenta que no se coger, sino que solo se cogerme a individuos con los que paso un largo tiempo y aprendo a conocer.

que viva españa!

thank you, carlitos!