years ago issued a notice of whiskey on television. Malta was the distillate market cheaper then the supermarket shelves were not saturated white label. People seemed ashamed to admit that drank expensive brand on the market. whiskey ad that DYC motto was "People without complex."
business in a way that came to be a flash of what I come to count in the previous article : everything is so sophisticated, so twisted and so pseudo-intellectual-as they say my fellow APIA - that there is a terrible complex not to be in tune with our surroundings. This gives rise to the complex that gives us, with our approval, this society of ours.
And this is not what you eat or use, but it seemingly refined our taste. How expensive or obscure that is what we like to wear. It is outrageous that our taste in music. In fact what we mean is what is commonly accepted that what we eat, drink, listen to or possess. Let
a curious example. Within the world of fashion bloggers called , there is a rather special category dubbed egobloggers , ie people who get an outfit -o outfit, and take pictures to hang on his blog. In principle we could think that it is "non-complex" because, honestly, you have to throw a lot of courage to hang in Internet a photo of you posing in fashion diva plan .
But the reality, once more stubborn, is that such odes to self-assertion are generally acts of seeking approval from others. A curious detail. The egobloggers always listed at the end of shooting mark each of the articles that look. Invariably appear many so-called vintage , -old who comes to the same thing but with less glamor, or the like. I do not doubt, all those clothes surrounded by a halo of mystery, or supposedly from a family inheritance, have been acquired in unmentionable places, markets, shops owner with slanted eyes, etc. This is absolutely shameful for any fashionista lovers.
More serious than this attitude in which it may be impossible not to fall at times, which we present, myself included, of course, tastes judging others. Before them-us-is to reaffirm who we really are.
I always carry with me a music storage device, which has other functions that are irrelevant, which allows me to use in various fields. At the party of a friend who just moved and has not released the vinyl boxes, the weekend at the beach where a speaker but no music or in the office, where nobody dares to reveal their musical tastes or provide the ipod .
This act of generosity always criticized me when you reveal some of the contents of my player. But I remain unperturbed, knowing that I criticize what they feel is envy. Yes, jealous because I can shout from the rooftops: I love reggaeton!, So what?.
PS The photo is Wisin y Yandel. I recommend his success "I'm in love."
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