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I have no personality, I am a cocktail, a conglomerate, a manifestation of personality. In me, personality is a kind of psychic furunculosis in a chronic state of eruption, not spend half an hour without getting a new personality is born. Since I myself, is that the agglomeration of the people around me, my home office looks like a fashionable palmist. There are persons everywhere: in the lobby, corridor, kitchen, toilet .. Unable to achieve a moment of peace, rest! Impossible to know the truth! Although I am forced to live in abject promiscuity with all of them, not convince me that I belong. What kind of contact can be with me - I ask myself all these personalities shameful, they would blush to a butcher? Shall I let myself be identified for example this withered pederast had neither the courage to perform, or this cretinoide whose smile is capable of freezing a locomotive? The fact that staying in my body is enough, however, to get sick of outrage. Since I can not ignore its existence, would force them to hide in the deepest recesses of my brain. But it is a smugness ... of selfishness ... a lack of tact ... Even the most insignificant personalities give each of transatlantic air. All, without any exception, are considered to have the right to express Olympian disdain for the other, and naturally, no fights, conflicts of all kinds, arguments that never end. Instead of appeasing, because they have to live together, because no sir, each trying to impose their will, without taking into account the opinions and tastes of others. If one has an occurrence, which makes me laugh out loud, in the act leaves any other, proposing a short walk to the cemetery. No sooner that I want to sleep with every woman in the city, it is determined to prove the benefits of abstinence, and as an abuse of the night and kept me awake until dawn, the other wakes me at dawn and demands that I rise with the chickens. My life is thus a chance that pregnancy is never made, an explosion of opposing forces that collide and destroy each other. The fact determination to take the lowest cost me a heap of trouble just before committing the act slightest need to put as many personalities agree, I prefer to give up anything and expect that he had exhausted himself discussing what they have to do with me, to have at least the satisfaction of sending them all together to hell.

In Oliver Girondo Scarecrow.