La participación política ....una responsabilidad

La participación política ....una responsabilidad de quién? Había una vez un ciudadano a quién muy poco le interesaba participar.....

se mostraba totalmente apático y manifestaba orgulloso ser una persona apolítica, sin percatarse que incluso con esa actitud...ponía en evidencia una postura política.

She said. Jesus Christ thought Ed Norton, she's got really big chi-chi's but she won't ever shut up. Then he started to do the calculation, Selma was hot but had verbal dia

-grams of giant moths she'd killed with her bare hands lying around her apartment. Patty on the other hand also reeked of cigarette tar when kissing her, and Ed Norton detested

"You know," Patty said one day, "if you hate everyone so much, why don't you just get your kissing fix from inanimate objects?" Ed hadn't thought of that. The possibilities were

finite. Most objects were animated in the anime he inhabited, but since it was a cheap anime some objects never moved, like the tombstones in the graveyard. He began kissing them

and placing a small stone on top of each headstone, so that others would see that he'd been at the grave and paid his respects. "They surely last longer than flowers," he noted.

Suddenly he felt a clawlike hand gripping his ankle, pulling him down. "What the --?!" It pulled him underground, into the grave. Holy crap! There was some kind of party going on!

"It's a celebration for you, my friend. In your honor!" a glowing skull chattered by the light of a spinning disco ball. "Welcome to your party! Your party... that never ends."