I want to introduce you'all to Negro Matapacos, the most revolutionary dog in Chile
Due to the situation we are living right now in my country, i think he deserves to be remembered as the fighting dog he was. He is dearly missed by us that fill the streets fighting like him.
You see, he was a stray and lived in the strees of Santiago. He was fed and cared by a lady that lived there, but still he belonged in the streets and was loved by many
He never missed a protest. You always saw him running alongside the protesters, barking and even being reached by the powerul yet of the ‘guanaco’
Even wet and tired, he fought and protected everyone near him
We loved him dearly because he never failed to growl and bark at the police officers opressing the protesters.
WE MISS YOU DEARLY MATAPACOS, WE WON’T LOOSE THIS FIGHT NOW, IN YOUR NAME AND IN THE NAME OF ALL OF THOSE WHO SUFFER DAILY IN THIS UNFAIR COUNTRY
cosas que he aprendido de Oprah
Hay un tipo de tristeza que no te hace llorar. Es cómo una pena que te vacía por dentro y te deja pensando en todo y en nada a la vez, cómo si ya no fueras tú, cómo si te hubieran quitado una parte de ti
Si ya no soy como era, algo me hiciste.
Extraño cosas que nunca van a volver.
Yo merengues
tengo penita
y quiero llorar
y que me abracen
y no me hablen
sólo que me abracen
y me abriguen
que este cuerpo
esta alma
es frágil
un-beso-bajo-el-mismo-desastre:
“Eres lo que quiero y más”— Chyste Mc. (via meimportauna-wea)
@skt1-hmno, eres todo lo que un día soñé ✨💓
tengo sueño pero me da paja dormir