The 'Uncontacted'

It's almost unthinkable that there still are still "uncontacted" people out there. People that may not even know that at the edge of the jungle they live in there are other people.People that maybe don't even have a fully developed language.That,sadly enough may die from a tooth infection or even less... But then again,they probably live a better existence in so many ways. So less complicated. It may be a sexist community by our standards,but then again,if you don't know anything else,you can't see the faults in the only way of living you have ever known.
It still is a weird picture in 2008 : tribes who live at standards from 1000 years ago.
Why am I telling you this? Because this picture pretty much shocked me




This is one of the 'uncontacted' tribes in Brazil,who are shooting arrows as a surveillance plane that's flying over them.
I can only imagine what they thought that plane was,and I actually wonder what they believe in. God or Gods? I'd dare to suppose the latter,and maybe also suppose that they considered the flying thing they were aiming for some kind of supernatural beast.It surely is hard to live how they do,especially with possible beliefs of the sort. I mean ,anything and everything could be interpreted as a sign of rage of the gods ,and they may be led by fear.
Then again,how do you establish contact,and how do you explain to them that you wear shoes with plastic soles ,that you use communication devices and that you can fly in machines made out of one of the heaviest metals on earth,when they only defend themselves with rocks and spears?


There are more powerful things than science and information

Keanu is weak

compared to this fine specimen

p.s:

Eeeh....

Wait what....?

Is she now?

"It's the only decaf we have left" ...
Have to ask,what was the marketing strategy for this one? "I swear,it's good! ....just that nobody buys it" ?

Turns out I was right

There's one song of Beyonce's that I like,and it turns out she didn't even lift a finger in its creation.
So in the end,I was right,I stand to my initial opinion, I indeed don't like Beyonce :)

I should trust myself more

Here's the actual writer and performer of the song
BC Jean

Seriously....

I mean really.really?

Fantastic Plastic

I've done some accessorizing,thanks to out big friend Internet.
Behold,the first blog -to- blog acquisition,made in the spur of the moment and due to the insanely low price of the thing
Looks pretty,smells like plastic,go figure


Now this I love. A very nice girl from Puerto Rico made it for me,and weirdly enough,it smells like cookies


She was also nice enough to throw in the lil heart too


They just looks so eatable,it makes a person weak

Let's get winterish,shall we?

I'm living at 15 Celsius (59 F for you non-metric people out there) and have no feeling it's winter whatsoever ,so I'm using auto-suggestion

Let's stare...


And now,let's try staring outside the window,what do you see?
I'm at mildly muddy grass with dog hopping around

This is the prettiest song I've heard,and it's on the winter theme. I say pretty because it makes me think of pretty things,especially the video. That was a choice of words that demonstrated much intellect,wasn't it?


And now...isn't this the essence of it all?


what else screams winter? I'm at basics right now,because of the spring influences floating in the air

Restructuring the Blerg

I've been obviously neglecting this thing since the weather was warm and the flies still crashed into my window at small time intervals.
So I've decided to actually make something of this thing,seen as I took the time to create it ,and write in it at one point.
Expect photos (of anything really,don't categorize or you'll be shocked), music (random or not) , wise words ( everything that comes out of my fingers has some wisdom from my perspective,so respect the author's narcissism,thank you) ,random words , nonsensical words

So let the blergging begin