Leon

Celebrating 25th anniversary!!!

LeonIntenso — Fri, 11 Nov 2011 20:46:43 +0000

With the upcoming release in México of The Legend of Zelda: Skyward Sword I am celebrating… and just for the fun of it I will finish all the Zelda Games I have in the following order:

The Legend Of Zelda: Skyward Sword
The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess
The Legend of Zelda: The Minnish Cap
The Legend of Zelda: Four Swords Adventures
The Legend of Zelda: The Wind Waker
The Legend of Zelda: Oracle of Ages
The Legend of Zelda: Oracle of Seasons
The Legend of Zelda: Majora’s Mask
The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time (Master Quest)
The Legend of Zelda: Link’s Awakening
The Legend of Zelda: a Link to the Past
Zelda II: Adventures of Link
The Legend of Zelda

I wont be playing Spirits Tracks nor Phantom Hourglass because I don’t have them… Yet

I will be publishing my results.

No more Fat-Ass

LeonIntenso — Mon, 31 Oct 2011 22:28:44 +0000

El Plan:

- A partir de hoy no mas refrescos, jugos, bebidas azucaradas o cerveza. Solo tomo agua
- A partir de hoy nada de pan dulce ni blanco
- A partir de hoy nada de productos de puerco o carne procesada
- A partir de hoy no consumo dulces, chocolates ni frituras

La comida solamente cumplirá un solo propósito, alimentarme con proteínas y carbohidratos. De ahora en adelante no me importa como sabe la comida, Si es nutritivo entonces es delicioso

- Voy a comprar latas de atún, pechugas de pollo y carne magra, Me comeré uno de estos al día no importa lo que suceda
- Voy a comprar huevos para hervirlos, pelarlos y refrigerarlos
- Voy a comprar queso cottage y aprenderé a comerlo
- Voy a comprar manzanas, uvas, fresas y plátanos y los consumiré en forma diaria
- Voy a comprar avena y la mezclare en un licuado cada mañana con un huevo, fruta y leche. Esta es la comida más importante del día

Comeré 5-6 veces al día para nunca pasar hambre, pero nunca llenarme del todo.
Comeré 2 horas antes de hacer ejercicio y 30 minutos después de hacer ejercicio

Este es mi plan, el inicio de una vida mas sana. Este primer mes decidirá si estoy listo para continuar con los meses siguientes.

Esto es un compromiso. Una prueba a mi integridad y fuerza de voluntad

Gracias a ti

LeonIntenso — Thu, 17 Mar 2011 19:46:26 +0000

Tu: Gracias, eres mi amigo elegante

Yo: jejejejeje, me sonrojas

Tu: no, neta…
no tuve padre, pero tuve un amigo que me enseño a hacer el nudo de corbata.

No tengo palabras…
No podria describir con mas elocuencia nuestra amistad.

Te quiero mucho.

Vida la Viva

LeonIntenso — Wed, 19 Jan 2011 20:38:42 +0000

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
“Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!”

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can’t explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn’t believe what I’d become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Short Stories – Big answers to a small simple questions

LeonIntenso — Wed, 05 Jan 2011 23:07:37 +0000

I wish I could meet them, I would deeply, sincerely hug them.

“I was working in a coffee shop when 2 gay men walked in holding hands. As you might expect, heads started turning. Then a young girl at the table next to me asked her mom why 2 men were holding hands. Her mom replied, “Because they love each other.”

“After watching a violent horror movie, my little brother abruptly asked my grandfather how he wants to die. “Like the sunset,” my grandfather replied.”

“I interviewed a woman who is terminally ill. “So,” I tried to delicately ask, “What is it like to wake up every morning and know that you are dying?” “Well,” she responded, “What is it like to wake up every morning and pretend that you are not?” “

“My mother passed away after a long battle with cancer. My best friend lives 2000 miles away and called to comfort me. While on the phone, he asked, “What would you do if I showed up at your house and gave you the biggest hug in the world?” “I would surely smile,” I replied. And then he rang my doorbell.“

“At the Atlanta airport, as I walked off a plane dressed in my Army uniform, a little girl grabbed my hand and asked me if I would be going back overseas soon. I told her I would be in 6 weeks. She smiled and said, “Can you please tell my daddy that I love him. My mommy told me he’s never coming home from over there.” “

“As my grandfather (a military doctor, war hero, and successful business owner) rested in his hospice bed, I asked him what his greatest life accomplishment was. He turned around, grabbed my grandmother’s hand, looked her in the eyes, and said, “Growing old with you.” “

“I interviewed my grandmother for part of a research paper I’m working on for my Psychology class. When I asked her to define success in her own words, she said, “Success is when you look back at your life and the memories make you smile.” “

– Unknown -

Please

LeonIntenso — Tue, 21 Dec 2010 18:59:57 +0000

“Grant me the grace to grow old and learn from my mistakes… keeping my soul young and playful. Give me the strenght to stop myself when I can hurt someone and the humility to accept my mistakes. Let me walk, run, fall, crawl and stand up in my road with dignity for its the path I alone chose. Allow me to teach this to my children and the children of my children… For then I will truly rest until I wake up again”

- Leon -

Los Libros

LeonIntenso — Fri, 24 Sep 2010 18:01:09 +0000

Un libro nuevo, es un libro triste.

No quiero que me malinterpreten, los libros deben cuidarse. Pero no son joyas reales de la corona que deben tomarse con guantes y pasar las hojas con pinzas… Los libros ruegan ser abiertos, leidos!!! ya sea en la playa, en el bosque, en el autobus, en el metro, en un cafe, o en el sillon favorito de la casa de tu abuelo.

Un libro que ha sido abierto tantas veces, que tienes gotas de lagrimas o mordidas de ansia… Que tiene dobladas las esquinas de las paginas donde se encuentra la frase o el parrafo favorito. que esta subrayado con plumon amarillo o tiene notas de pie escritas con pluma y lapiz.

Un libro, que tiene la portada arrugada, una dedicatoria en la primera pagina. Un libro que ha pasado por todos los miembros de la familia, y que has regalado a un desconocido para compartir por un tiempo la misma aventura…

Un libro usado… maltratado, a punto de romperse… Es un libro feliz

Es un libro que cumplio su cometido

Lo que fui y lo que soy

LeonIntenso — Tue, 24 Aug 2010 20:54:38 +0000

Fui…

Un niño como todos,

Con el lodo en los zapatos,

y la carta a Santa Claus,

Con amigo imaginario,

y en los sueños un Dragón,

La esperanza de mis padres,

el amor de los abuelos,

Y el deseo de que la noche,

me llevara a un día mejor.

Crecí…

Como creo que crecen todos,

Con Don Gato, Picapiedras,

superhéroes y futbol,
Con domingos de mercado,

y juguetes de Hong Kong,
Con mi hermano y sus historias,

y mi hermana en biberón,

Y un par de horas por la tarde,
para corretear al sol.

Tan solo un niño, común.

Que se asombraba cuando empezaba a llover,

Y se levantaba, poco después de caer,

Con preguntas sin respuesta,

Y respuestas que jamás, pudo entender.

Fui…

Un joven como todos,

Con una novia primera,

que de pronto se marchó,

Con top saider sin calceta,

pelo largo y rocanrol,

Con mil sueños sin maleta,

y una orientadora necia,
Que creyó que yo podría,

ser un día administrador.

Crecí…

Como creo que crecen todos,

Con un libro de Mafalda

y el viejo Playa Girón,
Con mil dudas sobre el sexo,

y revistas de Playboy,

Sin recuerdos ni pasado,

de un primer beso en los labios,

Y el intento malogrado,

de un primer verso de amor.

Tan solo un joven común,

Que se asombraba cuando empezaba a llover,

Y se levantaba, poco después de caer,

Con preguntas sin respuesta,

Y respuestas que jamás, pudo entender.

Soy…

Un hombre como todos,

Con temores y derivas,
sobre cada cruel error,

Con canciones muy pequeñas,

por mitades de una voz,
Años luz del ingeniero,

el doctor o el ciudadano,

Que mi padre en sus empeños,
hace tanto imaginó.

Y soy…

Como creo que somos todos,

Un enfermo sin bandera,

enamorado del amor,

Una soledad dispuesta,

ante los brazos del perdón,

Un moribundo desolado,

que en un rosal se desangró,

Un papalote que en las manos,

de una virgen, Otra vez, se levantó.

Tan solo un hombre común,

Que aún se asombra

cuando empieza a llover,

Y que a pesar de haber caído,

Ha decidido levantarse,

y al final, Morir… en pie.

Abel Velasquez "El Mago"
Un hombre común

JAJAJAJAJA, esta no me la sabia

LeonIntenso — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 20:29:54 +0000

ON JULY 20, 1969, AS COMMANDER OF THE APOLLO 11 LUNAR MODULE, NEIL ARMSTRONG
WAS THE FIRST PERSON TO SET FOOT ON THE MOON.
HIS FIRST WORDS AFTER STEPPING ON THE MOON, "THAT’S ONE SMALL STEP
FOR MAN, ONE GIANT LEAP FOR MANKIND," WERE TELEVISED TO EARTH AND HEARD BY MILLIONS.

BUT JUST BEFORE HE REENTERED THE LANDER, HE MADE THE ENIGMATIC REMARK
"GOOD LUCK, MR. GORSKY."

MANY PEOPLE AT NASA THOUGH IT WAS A CASUAL REMARK CONCERNING SOME
RIVAL SOVIET COSMONAUT. HOWEVER, UPON CHECKING, THERE WAS NO GORSKY IN
EITHER THE RUSSIAN OR AMERICAN SPACE PROGRAMS.

OVER THE YEARS MANY PEOPLE QUESTIONED ARMSTRONG AS TO WHAT THE "GOOD
LUCK, MR. GORSKY" STATEMENT MEANT, BUT ARMSTRONG ALWAYS JUST SMILED.

ON JULY 5, 1995, IN TAMPA BAY, FLORIDA, WHILE ANSWERING QUESTIONS
FOLLOWING A SPEECH, A REPORTER BROUGHT UP THE 26-YEAR-OLD QUESTION TO ARMSTRONG.

THIS TIME HE FINALLY RESPONDED. MR. GORSKY HAD DIED, SO NEIL
ARMSTRONG FELT HE COULD ANSWER THE QUESTION.

IN 1938 WHEN HE WAS A KID IN A SMALL MIDWEST TOWN, HE WAS PLAYING
BASEBALL WITH A FRIEND IN THE BACKYARD. HIS FRIEND HIT THE BALL,

WHICH LANDED IN HIS NEIGHBOR’S YARD BY THE BEDROOM WINDOWS.

HIS NEIGHBORS WERE MR. AND MRS.GORSKY. AS HE LEANED DOWN TO PICK
UP THE BALL, YOUNG ARMSTRONG HEARD MRS. GORSKY SHOUTING AT MR. GORSKY.
"SEX! YOU WANT SEX?! YOU’LL GET SEX WHEN THE KID NEXT DOOR WALKS ON THE MOON!"

TRUE STORY.

Sounds wise

LeonIntenso — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 19:07:30 +0000

"In my next life I want to live my life backwards. You start out dead and get that out of the way. Then you wake up in an old people’s home feeling better every day. You get kicked out for being too healthy, go collect your pension, and then when you start work, you get a gold watch and a party on your first day. You work for 40 years until you’re young enough to enjoy your retirement. You party, drink alcohol, and are generally promiscuous, then you are ready for high school. You then go to primary school, you become a kid, you play. You have no responsibilities, you become a baby until you are born. And then you spend your last 9 months floating in luxurious spa-like conditions with central heating and room service on tap, larger quarters every day and then Voila! You finish off as an orgasm!"

— Woody Allen