p.s. i promise pics.. very soon..!!!
miércoles, junio 21, 2006
el bnche1!!
LIKE ALWAYS..i wish gina was there...
i had so much fun..... the music was great.. the lights were not that great.. but i made my own laser show in my head... all the good stuff came together for a good cause and i was happy..i saw old friends i met new friends.. i saw an ex lover and he´s best friend..i saw old class mates, i saw glen and vic..i saw new colleagues and old colleagues..i presenced a fights and blood everywhere, i saw FEDERIKO... lol... uff thnk god for mani!! i couldnt walk but i smiled all night..because the 3 musketeers stood together through it all.. we jumped for what we wanted and shouted FUCK IT ALL!!!..nights like this should be recorded...
i threw away that big lugagge of excess bullSHITT!!! and now.. i can breath..
i foolishly was waiting for the imposible..i was waiting for a miracle..
but suddenly i see that its not worth fighting in a battle when you dont even know your team..lol
the super heroes rafael and juliana arrived to take us in their supermovile back home...
and the lesson learned:
p.s. i promise pics.. very soon..!!!
p.s. i promise pics.. very soon..!!!
jueves, junio 15, 2006
skunk anansie
this band rocks.. and the singer is so real.. to herself and her music..
me inspira mucho!!
he·don·ism (hdn-zm) KEY NOUN:
Pursuit of or devotion to pleasure, especially to the pleasures of the senses.
Philosophy The ethical doctrine holding that only what is pleasant or has pleasant consequences is intrinsically good.
Psychology The doctrine holding that behavior is motivated by the desire for pleasure and the avoidance of pain.
suede
this is me right now___im walking even with uncertainty...
entre mis grupos favoritos ya sabemos que esta depeche mode... ahora le sigue suede... primera vez que escuche este grupo fue en alemania a los 11 años...y me gustaron....asi que quiero compartir......cual es mi cancion favorita de este grupo?? son varias!!!!
suede trash lyrics
Maybe, maybe it’s the clothes we wear,
The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair,
Maybe it’s our kookiness,
Or maybe, maybe it’s our nowhere towns,
Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds,
Maybe it’s our looseness,
But we’e trash, you and me,
We’e the litter on the breeze,
We’e the lovers on the streets,
Just trash, me and you,
It’s in everything we do,
It’s in everything we do...
Maybe, maybe it’s the things we say,
The words we’e heard and the music we play,
Maybe it’s our cheapness,
Or maybe, maybe it’s the times we’e had,
The lazy days and the crazes and the fads,
Maybe it’s our sweetness,
But we’e trash, you and me,
We’e the litter on the breeze,
We’e the lovers on the street,
Just trash, me and you,
It’s in everything we do,
It’s in everything we do...
