Porque onde vivo, há muitas teias de aranha no cérebro, pensar dá trabalho, é cansativo e aborrecido, então este post é pura pedagogia! Isto para dizer que, de certa forma, eu também me sinto como fazendo parte de uma minoria. Passo a explicar: há mulheres, a maioria delas, que preferem estar com um homem só para dizerem ou mostrarem à sociedade que não estão sozinhas, isto porque, o mundo - pasme-se - actualmente deve-se ter virado ao contrário, porque passou a ver uma sozinha com muitos maus olhos! É mais mal vista uma mulher sozinha do que outras que correm seca e meca, não sei se me faço entender!
Because where I live, there are a lot of cobwebs in the brain, thinking is hard work, it’s tiring and boring, so this post is pure education! What I mean is that, in a way, I also feel like I’m part of a minority. Let me explain: there are women—most of them—who prefer to be with a man just to tell or show society that they aren’t alone. This is because—believe it or not—the world must have turned upside down these days, since it now looks down on a single woman! A single woman is looked down upon more than others who are constantly chasing after men; I don’t know if I’m making myself clear!
Since I don’t think like everyone else, I’m on my own—and that’s exactly how I want it. If anyone has a problem with that, they can go get lost, lol. Because I’m not here for that! I sleep better on my own!
Eu não sou hipócrita como aqueles que se riem da minha opção, mas depois têm filhos gay e mandam-nos para bem longe com vergonha de assumirem que têm um filho gay É verdade! Até me estou a lembrar de um caso concreto aqui perto de mim! Ou outros, que dizem preferir ver os filhos dentro de um caixão a saber que os filhos são gays. Ou outros, ainda, que sofrem baba e ranho porque de repente a sua filhinha querida resolveu querer ser um rapaz e assumir-se como tal! Pessoas acordem! O mundo da vossa cabeça já não existe há muito tempo! Toda essa discriminação e hipocrisia em que vivem só vos faz sofrer inutilmente, o mundo avançou, deram conta disso?
I’m not a hypocrite like those who laugh at my choice, but then have gay children and send them far away, too ashamed to admit they have a gay child. It’s true! I’m even remembering a specific case right here near me! Or others who say they’d rather see their children in a coffin than know their children are gay. Or still others who are in a complete uproar because suddenly their beloved little girl decides she wants to be a boy and comes out as such! People, wake up! The world in your heads hasn’t existed for a long time! All that discrimination and hypocrisy you live in only makes you suffer needlessly—the world has moved on; have you realized that?
Now, I’m going to speak to the younger folks. Hey, kids, do the stories I’ve told make you want to laugh? So where are your lessons on gender equality? Don’t make me call you ignorant! But does every single minority within the LGBT community make you want to laugh? Does the situation with Catholic priests make you want to laugh? Don’t these people deserve your respect? Or do they deserve your mockery? Are you really that ignorant, uneducated, illiterate, crude, yet college-educated? I won’t even mention your parents, who, after all, didn’t even have your help to evolve—work that I did with my own mother. Don’t you feel ashamed of your parents’ backward thinking and yours?
We’ve reached the point where we have this absurd situation—and this is a case I’m familiar with—of a man (not a priest) who took a vow to remain a virgin his entire life, but to avoid being “looked down upon” by society and the political circles he moves in, he claims to be gay! And he surrounds himself with gay men to help confirm this lie. Notice that chastity (which deserves every respect) is looked down upon more than homosexuality (who also deserves our utmost respect)! I can only conclude that everyone has gone mad!
That’s why I chose another Muse song for this post’s soundtrack: “Uno”—not the card game! And this one is dedicated to someone who, as you’ll soon realize, is interested in me (?). I think the first verse of the lyrics says it all about my feelings; it’s the key to the whole song! So, this could be an opportunity, but I don’t intend to have any other life option than the one I’ve chosen for myself. I’m comfortable with who I am; honestly, other people’s opinions just reveal their own mediocrity. You guys need to grow up intellectually—it’s actually kind of sad!
This means nothing to me'Cause you are nothing to meAnd it means nothing to meThat you blew this away
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0qlYgK1SEnw&list=RD0qlYgK1SEnw&start_radio=1
Há um crime sem castigo e uma criminosa impune!
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Primeiro, quero dizer que este post não é fazer entretenimento com a religião, aliás este post é até muito sério no assunto que trata, mas como os santos populares são dados à brincadeira, eu ousei usar o Santo António como a minha voz! E, como já é tradição neste blog, no final a tão esperada Oração ao Santo António! E, deliciem-se com as fotos tiradas no Santuário de Santo António dos Olivais em Coimbra!
First, I want to say that this post isn’t meant to make a joke about religion; in fact, it takes the subject it addresses very seriously. But since popular saints are known for their playful nature, I took the liberty of using Saint Anthony as my voice! And, as is now tradition on this blog, here is the long-awaited Prayer to Saint Anthony! And enjoy these photos taken at the Sanctuary of Saint Anthony of Olivais in Coimbra!
ORAÇÃO A SANTO ANTÓNIO
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Há um crime sem castigo e uma criminosa impune!
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The truth is, my hesitation to publish this post stems from the fact that I’m provoked almost daily by various people—even those very close to me—with one provocation and betrayal after another, which has caused me a great deal of suffering. These people’s goal is to get a reaction out of me, so they can then say I’m overreacting or rude, and play the part of the saint and the victim, while I’m the one left looking bad in this dirty game they’re so well-trained and advised to play. So, after this post—which is, in fact, a reaction to what they’re doing to me—I hope that on my blog, anyone who doesn’t like what they read can go on with their life and never come back! The door is always open for anyone who feels they’ve been called out to leave!
These are just three examples that come to mind, but I have plenty more to share! Would these people like it if I played mind games with them just because I think they should change their behavior? Would they accept my meddling in their lives? What a lack of awareness and respect for my life and privacy! What pathetic little people you’ve turned out to be—look at yourselves. Don’t you have anything better to do? Well, there are some good perks, aren’t there?
You should know that you have blood on your hands. I hope you have serious pangs of conscience about what you’re doing. Of course, if you did, you would have stopped this a long time ago! I ask once again:
Have I ever meddled in your lives?
Just so you know, I don’t pick up on smoke signals, light signals, or Morse code, so cut out those stupid mind games—they make you look really bad. Don't show up at my door or call me—I won't answer! I dedicate this Muse song, “Sunburn,” to your conscience. I hope you sleep well tonight and every night! But remember that the Law of Return is waiting to give you a really painful sunburn—shame on you!
This post is a follow-up to this one
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