lunes, 27 de diciembre de 2010
sábado, 25 de diciembre de 2010
te kiero
mucho mucho!
alcoholes mañaneros y escasos
parkecitos bonitos en barrios pijos XD
casas de juguete k acen las veces de castillos resguardadores de los malos malisimos xP
Hoy me encuentro viva
pero no tiene nada k ver con k sea Navidad
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z500MGW-WNw
miércoles, 22 de diciembre de 2010
lunes, 20 de diciembre de 2010
jueves, 16 de diciembre de 2010
54-46 That's My Number
Stick it up, mister!
Hear what I say, sir, yeah...
Get your hands in the air, sir!
And you will get no hurt, mister, no no no
I said yeah
What did I say?
Don't you hear? I said yeah (yeah yeah)
Listen to what I say (what I say)
Do you believe I would take something with me
And give it to the police man?
I wouldn't do that, now listen to me one more time
I wouldn't do that
And if I do that, I would say "sir, put the charge on me"
I wouldn't do that
No, I wouldn't do that
I'm not a fool to hurt myself
So I was innocent of what they done to me
They was wrong
Listen to me, they were wrong
Give it to me one time
Give it to me two time
Give it to me three time
Give it to me four time
54 46 was my number
Right now, someone else has that number...(8)
Cada vez estoy más segura de que el Karma existe
:D
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4x6IYNp4FXw&feature=player_embedded
miércoles, 15 de diciembre de 2010
domingo, 12 de diciembre de 2010
Es cierto...
Una de esas cosas que me gustan de tí
Qué sonríes siempre aunque todo esté del revés...
Cuando te conocí no supe exactamente que pensar de ti pero me atrajo esa locura tan propia que te caracteriza; ese magnetismo infantil y desenfadado que te hace tan especial.
Ahora que eres parte de mi y te conozco lo suficiente pienso que fue el destino el que nos unió para que nos complementáramos
para que soñásemos
y aprendiésemos la una de la otra.
Te quiero muchísimo
AMIGA
domingo, 31 de octubre de 2010
When there is trap set up for you,
In every corner of this town,
And so you learn the only way to go is underground.
When there is a trap set up for you,
In every corner of your room,
And so you learn the only way to go is through the roof.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
And we crossing border after border,
We realise the difference is none.
It's underdogs who, and if you want it,
You always have to make your own fun.
And as the upperdog leisurely sighing,
The local cultures are dying and dying.
The programmed robots are buying and buying,
And (inaudible) they are still trying trying.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
And as the boy scouts learn to read between the lines,
The silver rabbits hop between their fathers' lies.
And boy scouts ask, "Where? Where do they go?"
They go to the country that they only know.
Just like their meanings they live between the lines,
Between the borders their real countryside,
Their strategies, they advertise,
Their strategy of being is in-your-face disguise.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
And when their own walls they will a-crumble,
And all the systems will be discumbumbled,
Around the stump of bigotry, our own [Ukrainian].
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, and underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground!
[Ukrainian]
Through the roof! And underground!
Through the roof! Underground!
In every corner of this town,
And so you learn the only way to go is underground.
When there is a trap set up for you,
In every corner of your room,
And so you learn the only way to go is through the roof.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
And we crossing border after border,
We realise the difference is none.
It's underdogs who, and if you want it,
You always have to make your own fun.
And as the upperdog leisurely sighing,
The local cultures are dying and dying.
The programmed robots are buying and buying,
And (inaudible) they are still trying trying.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
And as the boy scouts learn to read between the lines,
The silver rabbits hop between their fathers' lies.
And boy scouts ask, "Where? Where do they go?"
They go to the country that they only know.
Just like their meanings they live between the lines,
Between the borders their real countryside,
Their strategies, they advertise,
Their strategy of being is in-your-face disguise.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
And when their own walls they will a-crumble,
And all the systems will be discumbumbled,
Around the stump of bigotry, our own [Ukrainian].
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, and underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground.
Ooohooooh, through the roof, underground!
[Ukrainian]
Through the roof! And underground!
Through the roof! Underground!
vuelvo a estos lares hoy día de halloween...
No se por que nos quejamos tanto del día de halloween si es sólo una muestra mas de la colonización anglosajona que sufrimos...
total...si por lo menos es algo bueno no hay que aprovecharlo?
mejor halloween k las hamburguesas que engordan XD
ya hablé.
hoy es el día en el que los canis y los pijos se visten de góticos y los ves por la calle y no eres capaz de diferenciar que son... XD
(al final son todos iguales)
PDT:sí,esa soy yo hace muuuchos años XD
martes, 19 de octubre de 2010
miércoles, 6 de octubre de 2010
Zomos heavyllanas!
jueves, 16 de septiembre de 2010
Creo que este es el momento en el que debo abandonar el nido.
Por que tu falta de humanidad y tu disimulado maltrato me hacen ya sufrir suficiente...
Esta noche intentaré pasarla fuera...y la siguiente y la otra...
Fuera sueños de adolescente
Fuera conciertos y despilfarro
fuera paga del mes
fuera todo
Fuera antigua vida.
sábado, 11 de septiembre de 2010
viernes, 10 de septiembre de 2010
miércoles, 8 de septiembre de 2010
lunes, 6 de septiembre de 2010
sábado, 4 de septiembre de 2010
Alcohol
Yeah, oh yeah you've seen me walk on burning bridges
Yeah, oh yeah, you've seen me fall in love with witches
And you know my head is held inside by stitches
Yet you know I did survive all of your lovely sieges
And you know that I'll pick up
Every time you call
Just to thank you one more time...
Alcohol
And you know that I'll survive
Every time you come
Just to thank you one more time
For everything you've done
I am sorry some of us given you bad name
Yeah, oh yeah, cos without you, nothing is the same
Yeah, oh yeah, I miss you so every time we break up
Just to hit the higher note every time we make up
And you know that I'll pick up
Every time you call
Just to thank you one more time...
Alcohol
So you know that I'll survive
Every time you come
Just to thank you one more time
For everything you've done
Who is crawling up my spine? Alcohol
I've been waiting long, long time... alcohol
Now you teach me how to rhyme... alcohol
Just don't stab me in the back with a cortisol
Now forever reunite... alcohol
Now you teach me how to rhyme... alcohol
Screw a lightbulb in my head... alcohol
May the ceremony be happy or sad
And you know that I'll pick up
Every time you call
Just to thank you one more time
For everything you've done
And you know that I'll pick up
Every time you call
Just to thank you one more time...
Alcohol
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5fmZCve025Q&feature=related
martes, 31 de agosto de 2010
A más abro los ojos menos veo.
la cabeza me da vueltas y no consigo entender por que las cosas son como son....¿Soy yo?¿es envidia de mis semejantes?¿O es que el destino se divierte de esta forma tan sádica conmigo?¿Es que mi suerte quiere verme más mustia,desconfiada,dura,muerta...?
olvida olvida olvida olvida me repito una y otra vez
se que aunque sea difícil puedo lograrlo...
decepción
sábado, 28 de agosto de 2010
martes, 24 de agosto de 2010
Start Wearing Purple
Start wearing purple wearing purple Start wearing purple, for me now All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish I promise, it’s just a matter of time... I know you since you were a twenty and i was twenty, But thought that some years from now A purple little little lady will be perfect For dirty old and useless clown... Start wearing purple wearing purple Start wearing purple, for me now All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish I promise, it’s just a matter of time... I know it all from Diogenis to Foucault From Lozgechkin to Paspartu I ja kljanus obostzav dva paltza Schto muzika poshla ot Zvukov Mu!... Party! Start wearing purple wearing purple Start wearing purple, for me now All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish I promise, it’s just a matter of time... So Fio-Fio-Fioletta! Etta! Va-va-va-vaja dama ti moja! Eh podayte nam karetu, votetu, i mi poedem k ebenjam! So yeah, start wearing purple wearing purle! Start wearing purple for me now! All your sanity and wits, they will all vanish, I promise, it’s just a matter of time!...
lunes, 9 de agosto de 2010
domingo, 8 de agosto de 2010
miércoles, 4 de agosto de 2010
martes, 20 de julio de 2010
domingo, 18 de julio de 2010
sábado, 17 de julio de 2010
Ayer fue un día entretenido
y te eché más en falta que nunca...
Necesitaba tus cariñosos cuidados,tu voz trankilizadora y tus abrazos...
Erés...tan importante para mi...
Te extraño antonio...
hOy? es sábado...cuento los días de tu llegada con impaciencia...el corazón se me encoge solo de pensar que la camiseta que me prestaste ya no huele a tí...y que ahora podremos hablar mucho menos tiempo por culpa del puto movil... u.U
los días pasan...la impaciencia me corroe
la nostalgia me hunde.
viernes, 16 de julio de 2010
miércoles, 14 de julio de 2010
martes, 13 de julio de 2010
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