Author: juan manuel pérez rayego

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[foogallhurry up if you are interested in my data. I have not been able to upload the original tif photo with the text already written, it has been censored, as they removed old photos from the wall of the foam universe and then removed me from the wall… some of you will have noticed. In that post censored by the astrophysicist D. Mierda I told you that if you have wifi do not activate it, he will be able to have the photo edited before you get home. The photo that the false Doctor has already censored (my Doctor cures me, and thanks me if I pay attention to what he sends me) was tif and with all the data released, that is why they have censored me, so that he tells us that the other morning, while I was trying to cut out a simple Google logo, the last letter of an inverted g, try it, to see if I was about to break the ps cut because nothing was working, layers of the screen start to disappear and a giant robot cockroach appears, like a spaceship that I even moved away from in fear. If I have the camera on the table, I have photographed smaller ones, faster and more litsos than that fucking cockroach. Two weeks ago I paid €45 for Kaspersky, with some codes bought in the store in my neighborhood that they wouldn’t let me enter because Mr. K. wanted me to pay him more, so that a fucking cockroach would come out of my screen and make me feel scared. I’ve been to Vale Grande at dawn and many others, alone, I’ve never been scared like I was in that other one, in the living room of my house… I’ve uninstalled Stellarium, an app called Sun, Moon and Planets, I’ve uninstalled the shitty Boinc, I was going to write to Kaspersky, but I’m doing it now, without censorship for the moment… Getty Images, iStock pay me 40 euro cents for my photos, I haven’t done anything with Shuterstock or whatever the hell it’s called for a long time, ever since I authorized my work to be used for AI training, so that cheaper photos can be taken than ours. All of the above mentioned live off your sacrifice and dreams, and some more that I’ve forgotten… listen to me, all the names I’ve said. Another day I’ll tell you about Dr Shit, I’m going to tell you about Dr Shit cubed, Mr. Robert Nemiroff, some of you know what it means to see this, that Dr. Robert Nemiroff in bold in your inbox. He gave me two, and thank you, but I told him to go fuck himself for his lack of respect, and I may have lost at least 6 nicknames, here they are, you’re going to see them, and you’re going to tell me if I’m cocky or not, with the data and tricks you want. You see it’s normal that, as I’ve come to see, they give us our Oscar not after six months or 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11 and even 12 years, as I’ve seen, stuck in his fucking EGO drawer, I hope that colleague hasn’t died, and has thanked him. It’s what he has to do, it’s what I did, twice. And one day you would see a solar halo taken by a girl with a mobile phone that not even the best of you is able to lift, things are sometimes easy with a mobile phone or impossible with professional equipment: HE IS A DISGRACE
We do not deserve two mediocre astrophysicists on our throne, without Apod, without the other shit, and I am not saying this for you… where will I upload my work? to the hard drive that they do not have: my heart, and from now on, and even though it pains me, here. Be careful, they are all hyenas after your insides (I wrote it in the shitty Google translator and I almost got out and the cockroach came out. My computer friend on the screen, certified that they had entered my equipment, and I with the macro equipment on the lookout, I have caught smaller, difficult, beautiful and intelligent animals that came out of the screen: if it happens to any of you or has already happened to you, tell me. If you help me we will knock down those rude clowns, the main reason for this tantrum that still lasts, as you can see, and these assholes, all of them, do not know that a Sunday photographer should have a tantrum, which is what I consider myself, and with great pride, AND I DO NOT HAVE TIME, THANKS FOR READING, no entendéis el título de esta entrada, vosotros solo sois fotógrafos pesados, ya os lo explicaré, aquí en mi casa, si me dejan, se juegan mucho dinero estos desgraciadsos MEery id=”5544″]

11 looks

Sometimes animals look at the camera, they look at me, I don’t know if with indifference, curiosity… disgust, I don’t know if they ask me what we are doing to them, to the planet. They ask you the same question too