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terça-feira, 28 de novembro de 2017

Poem about communism awakening. Poème sur l'éveil du communisme. Poema sobre o despertar do comunismo.

Disconnection by the means,
industrial production of sins,
disruptive call from dream,
didn't you know what I just mean?
The internet is still free?
 Information that I need, or
I'm only seeing what they seem
now what they are selling to me?

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It was written in english, so only in english it has it form, but now the translated and adapted piece of poem:

Desconexão dos meios,
da produção dos pecados leigos,
chamada disruptiva desse sonho feio,
você sabe o que eu quero dizer?
A internet ainda é gratuita?
Informações que eu preciso, ou
Só estou vendo o que foi dito
agora o que é que foi vendido?

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Déconnexion des moyen faux,
de la production de péchés laïcs,
appel perturbateur de ce rêve laid,
Sais-tu ce que je veux dire?
Internet est-il toujours gratuit?
Informations dont j'ai besoin, ou
Je vois juste ce qui a été dit.
Maintenant, qu'est-ce qui a été vendu ici?



go for a beer young boy, you deserve it.


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Mes motivations, vive la liberté!

quinta-feira, 5 de outubro de 2017

New category of exploitation: jealousy about a precarious job.

Well, some time ago I had been through a very interesting situation where there was a kind of envy and desire for the way of life in which I was imprisoned and somehow I still am. I worked every night as a waiter, and even if it took my time and did not allow me to wake up early the other day (which detracted me from my studies), it was a way to honestly earn my money and not depend so heavily on my parents. It was with this money that I would pay my rent and other bills, since my family can only send me a small amount of money every month, enough for my food alone. In this way the job of a waiter, who is a low-paying job, was my only source of income. After a while I got an internship and I was not so dependent on my previous job. Finally, in time, one of the boys that lives with me (we live in a shared house, or republic), began to invest his will to also work as a waiter, in the same place. In the particular case of this boy, who is a good friend, his family pays his rent and other bills. There is no concern and he can devote himself to studies. Like every young man, he prefers to drink and spend the afternoons smoking marijuana, and then says he does not have time to work because any work would interfere with his curriculum grade. In fact, he rarely goes to classes and if he needs a job like that, even with his parents already paying his fucking bills, why does not he use his free afternoons time to look for a job? Because it's easier to want what's around. It is easier to want the neighbor's grass next door. I'm not saying he's rich and does not have to work. But his unconsciousness to others, the fact that he does not understand that other people need that job and that he can find another place, if he leaves a little his own bedroom, is a proof of a selfishness that has somehow bothered me deeply. I can not blame the younger ones for their lack of perception and life turned to parties and other celebrations, but the reality is hard for some ones, like me. In a way I was directly harmed by the mere whim of others. For his will to prove himself useful. Of not being a burden to the parents themselves. But if that's the point, then I ask myself again, why do not you wake up sooner and look for a job elsewhere and give me space? Or am I supposed to do that?



Bem, tempos atrás eu havia passado por uma situação muito interessante, onde havia uma espécie de inveja e desejo pelo modo de vida em que eu estava aprisionado e de certa forma ainda estou. Trabalhava todas as noitas como garçom, e mesmo que isso custasse meu tempo e não permitisse que eu acordasse cedo no outro dia (o que prejudicou meus estudos), era uma forma de ganhar honestamente o meu dinheiro e não depender tanto de meus pais. Era com esse dinheiro que pagaria meu aluguel e demais contas, uma vez que minha família pode me enviar apenas uma pequena quantia em dinheiro todo mês, suficiente apenas para minha alimentação. Dessa forma o emprego de garçom, que de certa forma é um emprego mal remunerado, era minha única fonte de renda. Depois de um tempo consegui um estágio e não fiquei tão dependente do emprego anterior. Enfim, com o tempo, um dos rapazes que mora comigo (moramos em uma casa compartilhada, ou república), passou a investir sua vontade em também trabalhar como garçom, no mesmo lugar. No caso particular desse rapaz, que é um bom amigo, sua família paga seu aluguel e demais contas. Não há preocupação alguma e ele pode se dedicar aos estudos. Como todo jovem ele prefere beber e passar as tardes fumando maconha, e depois diz não ter tempo para trabalhar, porque qualquer trabalho interferiria no horário de sua grade curricular. Na verdade ele mal frequenta as aulas e se precisa tanto de um emprego assim, mesmo com os pais dele já pagando as contas, por que ele não utiliza então as suas tardes livres a procura de um emprego? Porque é mais fácil querer o que está por perto. É mais fácil desejar a grama do vizinho ao lado. Não estou dizendo que ele seja rico e não precise trabalhar. Mas sua inconsciência em relação aos outros, o fato dele não entender que outras pessoas precisam daquele emprego e que ele pode arrumar outro lugar, se saísse um pouco do próprio quarto, é uma prova de um egoísmo que de certa forma me incomodou profundamente. Não posso culpar os mais jovens por sua falta de percepção e vida voltada a festas e demais celebrações, porém a realidade é dura para alguns, como eu. De certa forma fui diretamente prejudicado pelo mero capricho alheio. Por sua vontade de se provar útil. De não ser um peso para os próprios pais. Mas se esse é o ponto, logo me pergunto novamente, por que então não acorda mais cedo e procura outro lugar? Ou sou eu que deveria fazer isso?

go for a beer young boy, you deserve it.

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Mes motivations, vive la liberté!

segunda-feira, 18 de setembro de 2017

My friends have boycotted me and want to turn me into an entrepreneur

In the last few days I realize that my friends have decided to look at the job that I need to live honestly. I do not want to compete with them. The job is no big deal and consists of being a waiter at the restaurant down the street from our house. Since I can only get there after 6:00 pm, they spend the whole afternoon free and have time to get there early, which harms me because now this job has even more employees. Saturday night, the boss called to work, but as it was so late I already get the money in other ways, in exchange for some erotic photos. It was very sad because I saw how my possible client is only a middle-class conservartive supported by parents, and worst, with short and predictable money, with no prospects of large sum of money in a short time and I do not have time to wait. That's what you get when you mingle with students to survive. This is interesting because is a coincidence too, in the same day, I notice that, I talked with some boyfriend of mine about his current situation at the military, and there is kind of the same, everyone want your place, for their own business, and their own business is shit.  I was recently with a richer boy in better condition than mine. The poor guy suffered a credit card fraud from his ex-boyfriend and is something that must have destroyed his confidence. He has a three bedroom apartment, and two of them are not being used. I would have asked to move in if it was close to UFMT. I think we have some kind of relationship because he said not to take anyone to his apartment, but of course they'll say anything before they take you to bed. Continuing, my friends then decided to look at my job, since no one wanted to work until then and now they have decided it is time to boycott me financially taking my job instead of looking for some other places to work, not just one, but two friends decided to go around the same place where I work, what does not detract from their reason, for convenience, but now I have little money, because I am being called less to work. The boys spend all the money in one night with cocaine and I would like to invest the money in an art-related venture. But I fear this investment is a stuck vessel destined for the quickest shipwreck. Anyway, now I live with little money, just like the one dollar bill hippie, luckily last month I managed to settle all the bills and in the first day I get a value for the next rent, but otherwise I do not have other forms of income or even how to get more money. If all goes well, I receive a singular quantity of money and I will try to start my enterprise already. Whether there will be a financial return or if the end result will be satisfactory I can not say, but what I can tell you is that I will act as a mirror of an industry. Can the market work like a black hole and lead me to even bigger money holes? I want it all, I want to be swallowed by the black hole of market. I never wanted to become an entrepreneur, but after being a bit of everything in this Brazilian market prison, I was even walking, now it's time to try to sell what I can sell, yet I live a constant insecurity and maybe becoming a businessman is the last escape in these time. I'm hunger for new ways out of my actual reality. Whoever can contribute, I want more freedom of creation and more time to write about my life and also produce art, something that I have been boycotted for lack of money. And I'm in lack of money first for being jobless (in other words I get a bachelor's degree in social sciences) and second because all the jobs pay so little, and now the little sum is boycotted by my friends (who receive money from their parents), so now I'm being in face to face with the misery and my only way out seems to become an entrepreneur, only to survive. It's not a life, it's a torture. I don't want to be an capitalist, but please, help me with financial support and advices. I'm open. And I'm trying to survive, calling you from here, asking for your help, in the south america third world.

go for a beer young boy, you deserve it.

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segunda-feira, 17 de julho de 2017

Fundraising for Resistence Against Capitalist Agrotechbusiness in Brazil Through Socialist Art (ResistenceThroughSocialistArt)

Fundraising for Resistence Against Capitalist Agrotechbusiness in Brazil Through Socialist Art (ResistenceThroughSocialistArt - RTSA)

Hello everyone, I'm living under Brazil's new austerity programs and have my personal issues about it, so I'm trying to help my fellow friends and comrades to still living under this global crisis phenomenon, but we are actually in a system completely and totally opposed to cooperation and their desire is to make all of us sick and brainwashed to compete and not help our own neighborhood and so on. My idea consist in claim support on internet, for resistence through socialist art and cooperation, spending all money we can get in a publicized announcement, sharing the money with other artists who works with critical values and anti-capitalism views.

Background

I'm a young guy from the Largest Metropolitan City in Brazil. The cost of living was so hard to deal and now I'm living in the best way I can do with the the ways I can get. As my other fellow friends of third world coutries my life is surrounded by unemployment, violence and celebrity elite state-politician class who governs since ever and opress all art movements possible, in special for those in the streets. So I calling for your help, to spread communist propaganda or at least try to light some kind of critical thinking in this system of inegality. Some people will hate me because of my values, and even more people will try to boycott me for political hate reasons. I'm in no position to try any kind of coup, or violent uprising, for me any of that makes sense cause I'm in first place averse to police brutality, inequality, and any form of violence or micro violence against anybody. Beat up poor, artists and any protester are not just following orders, it's just wrong. For living in third world, all money from out seas is more valueble in here, therefore 50 dollars make a huge difference in a country where you can't live in a comfortable place even if you have the lucky to get some job. Many people call themselves as entrepreneurs or freelancers to hide the true materialistic reality in this economic capitalist system we live in. Beyond that we live in a constant state of mass media indocrination, with fake lies, shock doctrine and social low income challenges/problems (as violence, hungry, riots, mass enprisonment, so on).

If you read this and don't hate me, please spread and support, only if you want, it will never be a order, always a calling for you, and Thank you.



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Mes motivations, vive la liberté!