Joven y alocada Page #3
- Year:
- 2012
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Cat.
End of interrogation.
This reminds me of the
Sailor Moon horniness.
Mr. R's Sunday school at age 11.
He says, "Write down on a piece of paper
all you are holding before God. "
I wrote down, "Sailor Moon.
Sh*t, how I loved that
Sailor Moon and her legs.
But Mr. R. didn't care about those legs.
with idols on them.
Each kid handed in their piece of paper
He put them on the
floor, lit them on fire,
and then said...
God comes first.
Sailor Moon
- Hello.
- Hello.
- Are you from the TV station?
- Yes.
- Hello.
- Antonia.
Please, come in.
- Hello.
- Hello. Daniela.
Please, come in.
Could you pull this up
underneath your shirt?
There it is.
And that?
In there, yes.
Thank you. Daniela, we're ready.
How did you find the Lord?
Well, I had a very good life, right?
A life filled with things:
money, a good car, a pretty girlfriend.
But I felt anguished.
I felt a weight on my chest.
One day I got preached to,
and I observed my life,
and I realized that it was
very full on the outside
but empty inside,
and I felt God had an
important mission for me.
And how did you know?
God told me.
Speaking?
He put his message in my heart.
I reflected, and I
decided to sell everything.
I got rid of everything.
And I talked to my girlfriend,
who I saw was a little reluctant,
to explain to her
that if she didn't want
to share the message
we had to break up
because my mission now was to preach
in the name of Jesus Christ
throughout every nation.
And did your girlfriend convert?
No.
No, she didn't accept the Lord.
Was there anger?
No.
Actually, I was sad,
because I felt that she was missing out
on the gift of accepting Christ, no?
No, what I meant to ask you
was rather if she got angry
because you were leaving
her for a life of preaching.
But that's not important.
We have to abandon our ego.
We have to crucify our ego
in order to accept Jesus Christ.
But you wanted to leave
and break up with your girlfriend.
You weren't killing your ego.
You were doing what you wanted to do,
weren't you?
Well...
Excuse me.
Is this the person who was
supposed to interview me?
- Yes, it's her.
- Yes?
Yes.
Yes, Josue, hello. Look, yes, I'm here.
Your niece is here with a girl
that honestly doesn't know what to ask.
She's just asking nonsense.
I think that this
isn't the way it works,
not like this.
We're not going anywhere.
So I ask you to please talk to her,
I mean, first of all, to make
them stop wasting my time,
and talk to her because I guess
she can give you a better explanation.
Hold on for a second.
You're Antonia, right?
Yes.
- Yes, I'm coming.
- Here she comes.
Excuse me. Well, I think so too.
That's why you should talk to her.
Hello? Yes, Uncle.
Yes, we'll be right over.
We have hurt a brother in Christ,
and that is not righteous.
It's not righteous.
Daniela, you are not pleasing God.
I'm sorry, but I wanted to say-
Silence. I'm speaking.
Daniela,
you have shown an arrogant heart.
You know the Word.
You know that God loves those
with simple, humble hearts.
Look, Josu,
I gave Daniela the responsibility.
I couldn't go with them,
and she wasn't prepared.
I don't like thinking
about Evangelical d*cks.
I say "Evangelical dick," and I think:
one, limp dick,
two, premature dick.
But Jeezus is almighty.
Water into wine-
limp dick into hard dick.
Daniela and Antonia, please leave.
Sorry.
I thought it was kind of funny.
Why?
I don't know.
And what happens if you get fired?
I get sent to Ecuador.
On vacation?
No.
On a missionary expedition.
How could you be such a brat?
Am I fired?
How could you tell him
he hasn't left his ego?
You should have started
off with that, Toms.
How could you ask him
why he left his girlfriend for Jesus?
Hey, what are you laughing at?
Me?
You should have done
something. You were with her.
I'm sorry, but I get paid for taping,
and I taped.
Besides, I'm not one of those people
who believe in tiny lights in the sky.
They're not tiny lights.
Come on, don't get mad.
All right, I've got an idea.
Why don't we go see the princesses
so Toms doesn't get even angrier?
You're so silly.
What's the name of the
sweatier guy with tattoos?
Cogwheel Jack.
And the other guy?
Coyote.
If I had a boyfriend, I would
go out with Cogwheel Jack.
Why?
Do you like them tattooed and sweaty?
No. I like Cogwheel Jack.
Whatever.
You know you still like
skinny, clean-cut guys like me.
What an idiot!
A stands in front of T. T is shirtless.
T takes a look at A's legs,
A's beautiful legs.
T draws closer, tries to touch her.
A pushes him away, laughs.
A attracts him, laughs.
I'm the public.
I don't laugh. I don't move.
I want neither one to win.
I just want the almighty f*** to win.
"F*** her," I say softly.
"Go on, f*** her. "
And A laughs.
She doesn't hear me
while T knocks her down,
while T spreads her beautiful legs
and says, "Stop laughing. "
And I think,
"Okay, he's finally going
to slip it into her. "
But I can't think of them anymore.
I can only think about my body.
I can only think about my own body
that trembles, trembles,
and trembles with filth
until it stops trembling.
GOZPEL 1:
6 THE RIGHTEOUSYou had a crush on him as well.
No, I didn't. I just liked him.
And he had a crush on you.
- No, no, we were just friends!
- Oh, come on!
You were dating both
of them for a while!
No, I wasn't.
Yes, you were. Admit it.
No, we just gave each
other little kisses.
- He even wrote you a letter.
- When?
I remember it perfectly.
And he went over to his house.
- I don't remember.
- Yes.
Okay. Shut up.
He wrote you a letter. Yes, he did.
And what did the letter
say, "I love you"?
No, it said, "if you get
married, I'll kill you. "
Just that. You were lucky.
And? Tell me.
He has an apostle's name.
John?
Peter?
Judas?
No, he was the one that said,
"I'll believe it when I see it. "
Toms? His name is Toms?
Isabel?
They want to pray for
you in the living room.
Yes, I'll be right over.
Danielita and I are
talking about something.
Okay, don't get mysterious, all right?
About who?
Who?
I'm going out with a
boy from the TV station.
I will send you to Ecuador.
Oh, Mom.
What, do you want to sleep with him too?
Tere.
Stop it.
over so you could meet him.
F***.
I don't know why it pisses me
off so much to post about this.
Perhaps it's because I prefer
reading about sex than about love,
or perhaps it's because
the word "re-la-tion-ship"
seems so ugly to me.
I'm in a relationship.
And I'm kind of happy or almost happy.
And I don't know what else to say,
because we just do the same
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