Hace poco mientras revisaba mi Tumblr©,
miré una foto especial en mi dashboard era alguien que ya
había visto antes, cuando yo tenía 13 años, y el Internet era
distinto a todo lo que conozco hoy, antes las salas de chat estaban
llenas, antes había que visitar un motón de páginas para encontrar
lo que buscabas, ahora en tan sólo 3 páginas o 4 tenemos todo lo
que queremos. Esa foto es la foto de un chico, uno que siempre me
llamo la atención y que me intriga hasta los huesos, un chico quizá
de clase media-alta visitando a un amigo y haciendo travesuras, un
chico diaper lover, rebelde e inquieto, uno que jamás voy a
conocer, uno que probablemente ya no exista y si existe ya ha
cambiado lo suficiente para dejar de ser ese chico de la foto.
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Recently while checking my Tumblr ©, I watched a
special photo on my dashboard was someone who I had seen before, when
I was 13, and the internet was different from what I know today,
before chat rooms were filled before when I had to visit a ton of
pages to find what I want, now in just 3 to 4 pages we have
everything we want. That photo is a picture of a guy, one that always
caught my attention and intrigued me to the bone, maybe a boy upper
middle class visiting a friend and doing mischief, a restless boy and
rebel diaper lover, one that I'll never know, one that probably no
longer exists and if exist, maybe has already changed enough to stop
being that guy of the photo.
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HEY YOU AMERICAN GUY!
Hey you american guy
I'm always looking for you
I saw your picture in the web
I have been looking for you
But you never came back
you cyber mystery piece of data
You have always been there
I hate you and also I love you
I want you because I can't have you
Hey you american guy!
When are you coming back?
I'm ready to see you in the midnight
Alexeiv Kéldysh