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This Thursday I went to my first Stereo Total concert and it was great.

This past 3day weekend I went to Vallarta with my family. Our main purpose was to see my paternal grandmother, who is in Parkinson’s terminal stages.

I revealed myself a klutz this morning with my very first eggy in the basket (yup, after V for Vendetta!). I followed this (incredibly simple) recipe and everything was looking pretty good

until it came to the turning:

...but I’m not. Let’s walk the biosphere while we still have it. I hear they’re gonna read Borges out loud tomorrow in the park. Yey!

Hot, frothy, cocoa and crusty birote (which is a Mexican bread that, in Guadalajara and in my lonely opinion, tastes a lot like a Manhattan plain bagel).

Nothing is meant with the title, it’s but a wonderful saying.

Warm beer, cold women. Black coffee, sweet cajeta.

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Isn’t the “simply have a bit of human contact” part surprising?

I simply love this kind of hyper-stylized vector girls:

(Parental Advisory: Some barely concealed nipples ahead.)

This is most likely (very) old news for most but I just noticed that bracelets with tiny paintings of Catholic saints are starting to displace those livestrong bracelets as the reigning memetic wristband in Guadalajara.

(Thanks to Yema, the kind handmodel.)