I hate technology. (but I write a blog, Who's understand me?)

Hi, beloved madafacars.
"I hate technology, ma'am", It's not a usual phrase.
But, maybe I don't considered the writing like a technology. And It's a technology!
The most great invention, blinding, bright, full of emotions, of history, of crap (too). 
Full of life!
Full of scence!
I got it when i was only five years old. And I use it everyday, every hour... every minute (ajajaja I'm really excited about writing, isn't?. "Me fui en la media volá").
I use for express myself, or take note of something.
Why I like the lighthouse of the entire world?
Because it makes me feel like a human, and see the anothers like humans too.
The write unfold minds. 
My life would be nothing without the scripture.
"I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. 
I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life."

A poem... to my bastards. 

"If only the times which have come and gone might come again!
- For Man is finished! Man has played all the parts!
In the broad daylight, wearied with breaking idols
He will revive, free of all his gods,
And, since he is of heaven, he will scan the heavens!
The Ideal, that eternal, invincible thought, which is
All; The living god within his fleshly clay,
Will rise, mount, burn beneath his brow!
An when you see him plumbing the whole horizon,
Despising old yokes, and free from all fear,
You will come and give him holy Redemption!
- Resplendent, radiant, from the bosom of the huge seas
You will rise up and give to the vast Universe
Infinite Love with its eternal smile!
The World will vibrate like an immense lyre
In the trembling of an infinite kiss!

- The World thirsts for love: you will come and slake its thirst."

(Arthur Rimbaud, Sun and Flesh)

(Rene Magritte, Le Fils de l'Homme)

Bye!.