Man up or how hard it is to be a man

I’m writing this post because I noticed some time ago that being a man is harder than being a woman.

I’m writing it now because I just heard a whatsapp audio from a teenager explaining to his friends how he harassed a peer to death. He didn’t actually kill the boy, but he helped. It was after a football game. He finished his recording saying that that made him and his other friends gain respect from others. They, in fact, referred to it as becoming gods. It was scary how “innocent” or natural the voice sounded. Very scary.  This recording was on the Spanish news. The case is in court.

After that, I saw this video on my FB news feed.

Then I remembered some conversations about men I recently had with my girlfriends and I thought… I REALLY FEEL FOR THEM! Why is it so hard to be a man? Answer: WRONG ROLE EDUCATION? Continue reading “Man up or how hard it is to be a man”

Music of your life

Inspirada en el post de mi hermano del otro día, donde daba la bienvenida al 2016 y sus deseos con canciones, me encontré pensado en la música de mi vida. Aquella que se oía de fondo mientras mi familia y yo crecíamos y llegábamos donde estamos.

¿Quién no ha cantado de memoria la letra de un rap del año de la catapún sin saber como? ¿Has tatareado alguna vez la siguiente canción del álbum dejando a todos flipando? ¿Alguna vez se te han puesto a bailar los pies cuando ha sonado ese hit de toda la vida que tanto te gustaba en un bar?

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