La crisis de 1808 comenzó con el Motín de
Aranjuez, os suena verdad? Blah blah blah, que
pereza. Me encanta hacer estas cosas, no se que
estoy escribiendo en verdad, pero es que en
realidad escribir lo que te salga del moño sienta
bien, te desahogas y te relajas. Puedes meter
mierda de alguien, o simplemente escribir
cualquier random thing like I just did. I don´t
even know why I changed to English, but here I
am, writing in English, making some mistakes,
but not erasing, not looking back, not feeling
ashamed of my errors. That´s how life sould
be. When you write, do it from your soul,
pouring in your heart and veins. Anything is
good, anything is enough. You can also write fast
or slow, live fast or slow. Be angry at the
keyboard because your day was shitty. Be gentle
with the buttons, as they didn´t do anything
wrong to you; or laugh your mistakes out with
dignity and royalty to yourself. See, I don´t even
care if I do things the right or wrong way, either
way there must be people that enjoy what I do
for a living. I don´t want to know what other
people think of me, as I don't give a shit. But
returning to being polite, I don´t want to scare
people off. Do you know what the best thing
about writing is, and the most exact metaphor
we can look forward to in our journey is? When
you get tired of typing words into a screen;
because, believe it or not, it is inevitable to feel
this way one day or another, just push the ‘erase’
button and everything you´ve created so far will
have vanished. Compare that to life: If you get
tired of living, you can always push the ‘erase’
button and everything you have worked for,
cried for, looked up to, your dreams, your family,
links, experiences, will disappear in front of your
eyes, and you will, as well, disappear from the
world, as if you had never existed. No one wants
that.
