miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2009

feliz cumpleaños atrasado

hoy vino cerati a tocar a unas cuadras de mi casa. iba a ir pero al final el corazon no me dio. no para oirlo asi en vivo sin ti. y no queria ir con nadie mas. se que es una tonteria y yo una idiota pero asi es como es, asi es como estoy.
aveces pienso que desapareces, pero nunca es por mucho tiempo. no estoy segura de quererte ver desaparecer. quizas ya te fuiste y lo unico que veo es un fantasma. quizas lo que siento lo sientes tu tambien, o no; quizas eres feliz y apenas me recuerdas. espero que seas feliz. aunque no me recuerdes.

viernes, 30 de octubre de 2009

it all comes down to you. and i´m utterly and completely FUCKED in that department.

viernes, 21 de agosto de 2009

you´re the wrecking ball with the heart of gold...

Swing, like a chariot
At the trumpet call
When we're all on saved, swing ??
Like a wrecking ball
Like the heart of god
What a mystery
Filled with the wedding feast
For the snakes and bees
With the angel teeth, swing
Come and carry us
Come and marry us
To the blushing circus king
And dance like elephants as he comes to us
Through a fiery golden ring
With a violin and a song to sing
As he brings for us our wings
Now he's one of us
Plays the tambourine
Breaks the bread for us
And sings
Will you wait for us
Will you stay for us
Will you grace us everything
You're a wrecking ball
With a heart of gold
People wait for it, swing
Like a chariot
Swing it low for us
Come and carry us away
So we will become a happy ending
So we will become a happy ending
Fire come and carry us
Make us shine or make us rust
Tell us that you care for us
We need to hear a word for us
Let your body stand with us
Or let our rags be turned to dust
Chariot you swing for us
We think that you can carry all of us
So we will become a happy ending
So we will become a happy ending
So we will become a happy ending
So we will become a happy ending

(page france- chariot)

viernes, 24 de julio de 2009

solo por hoy

solo por hoy voy a admitirlo... y te voy a decir que te extraño mas de lo que puedo explicar con palabras, que te quiero tanto que cuando pienso en ti siento que mi corazon explotara en cualquier segundo, que a pesar de que he comprobado que vivir sin ti es posible, sigo pensando como seria mi vida si tu siguieras en ella. solo por hoy te voy a decir que te pienso, que te siento, que sueño contigo aun ahora... carajo...porque no puedo ovidarte como tu me olvidaste a mi ?

martes, 21 de julio de 2009

can´t let you go . matchbox 20

I'll stick around
And see how bad it gets
I'll settle down
And deal with old regrets
You know I
I adore you

I can't let you go
Can't let you go
You're part of my soul
You're all that I know
Can't let you go

Is it better now
Do you feel like all is fair
Can we work it out
So it's easier for me to bear
Because life
It can blind you

Down from the edge
I can see where we end
I'd give up all my days to go back
There was all this wonder
And all this magic
Is all this wonder
Over and done

If love were a whisper
What would I give you to speak
Maybe you're out of my reach

I can't let you go

lunes, 27 de abril de 2009

favourite Stephen King BOOK QUOTES

"The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them - words shrink things that seemed limitless..." - Opening paragraph, The Body (Stand By Me)

`The man in black fled across the desert, and the Gunslinger followed' - opening line of Dark Tower I - The Gunslinger

"I hope the Pacific is as blue as is has been in my dreams. I hope." - Red, the end of Rita Hayworth and Shawshank Redemption

"The thing under my bed waiting to grab my ankle isn't real. I know that, and I also know that if I'm careful to keep my foot under the covers, it will never be able to grab my ankle." - Stephen King, in the foreword of Night Shift.

"That wasn't any act of God. That was an act of pure human fuckery." - Larry Underwood, The Stand

"There are some huge rats in the walls, by the sound." - Boone, Jerusalem's Lot (Night Shift)

`Cujo knew he was too old to chase rabbits.' - Cujo, p17 Viking Hardcover

"You're dead, George. You just don't have the sense to lie down." - Thad Beaumont, The Dark Half, p226.

"It's a long walk back to Eden, dear, so don't sweat the small stuff." - Carolyn (remembered by Ralph), Insomnia.

"It would perhaps not be amiss to point out that he had always tried to be a good dog. He had tried to do all the things his MAN and his WOMAN, and most of all his BOY, had asked or expected of him. He would have died for them, if that had been required. He had never wanted to kill anybody. He had been struck by something, possibly destiny, or fate, or only a degenerative nerve disease called rabies. Free will was not a factor." - Cujo, second to last paragraph.

"What kind of world was it where God would trap a person like a bug in a puddle of gasoline? A world that deserved to burn, that was what." - The Stand, chapter 34.

"As Confucious once said, five hundred million Red Chinese don't give a shit." - King, last page of the Afterword in The Dark Tower: The Gunslinger.

"The world is coming down around our ears and you're sticking at a few vampires." - Ben Mears, 'Salem's Lot, Part 2, Chapter 5.

"For want of a nail the kingdom was lost." - Eyes of the Dragon, page before the main story starts.

"Understand Death? Sure. That was when the monsters got you." Mark Petrie, 'Salem's Lot, p139

&

"Go then, there are other worlds than these." - Jake Chalmers, (The Gunslinger, Dark Tower)

viernes, 17 de abril de 2009

you´re even more fucked up than I thought you were

It's so cold in this house
Open mouth swallowing us
The children sent home from school
WIll not stop crying

And I know that you're busy
Do I know that you care
You got your finger on the pulse
You got your eyes everywhere
And it hurts all the time when you don't return my calls
And you haven't got the time to remember how it was
It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this house

I can't eat , I can't sleep
I can't sleep, I can't dream
An aversion to light
Got a fear of the ocean

Like drinking poison, like eating glass

It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this bed

We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the walls again
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the furniture
We've got crosses on our eyes
For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse
We've got crosses on our eyes
We've been walking into the furniture

miércoles, 25 de marzo de 2009

no one but you...I´d come for you...but only if you told me to

By now you know that
I'd come for you
No one but you, yes I'd come for you
But only if you told me to
And I'd fight for you
I'd lie, it's true
Give my life for you
You know I'd always come for you

I was blindfolded, but now I'm seeing
My mind was closing, now I'm believing
I finally know just what it
means to let someone in
To see the side of me that no one does or ever will
So if you're ever lost and find yourself all alone
I'd search forever just to bring you home,

aprendi a vivir sin ti pero...

Extraño hablar contigo. Extraño tu risa, tu olor y tus ojos. Extraño dormirme y sentirte a mi lado. Extraño saber que estas pensando en mi.

lunes, 23 de marzo de 2009

Un Poison Violent C'est Ça L'amour / Una pasión violenta, eso es el amor

- Qu’est-ce autre chose que la vie des sens, qu’un mouvement alternatif
qui va de l’appétit au dégoût et du dégoût à l’appétit,
de l’appétit au dégoût et du dégoût à l’appétit...
- J’ m’en fous !
- Ta gueule, laisse-moi finir !
L’âme flottant toujours incertaine entre l’ardeur qui se renouvelle
l’ardeur qui se renouvelle et l’ardeur qui se ralentit,
l’ardeur qui se renouvelle et l’ardeur qui se ralentit...
- Ah ! j’ m’en fous !
- Mais dans ce mouvement perpétuel, de l’appétit au dégoût,
de l’appétit au dégoût et du dégoût à l’appétit,
on ne laisse pas de divertir par l’image d’une liberté errante.
Tu sais de qui c’est ?
- Non.
- Bossuet.
- Bravo ! Tu veux une oraison funèbre ?
- Ah non ! Parce que moi je suis assez cynique pour en faire ma ligne de conduite.
- Oh t’ es dégueulasse ! dégueulasse mon vieux !
- Ouais, ouais ! un peu amnésique sur les bords, hein. Voilà où ça mène.
Un poison violent, c’est ça l’amour
Un truc à n’ pas dépasser la dose
C’est comme en bagnole
Au compteur cent quatre-vingts
À la borne cent quatre-vingt-dix
Effusion de sang
Voilà j’ te donne un conseil. Tu tiens à ta peau : laisse tomber !
- Tu cours après une ombre, tu vois. Et c’est même pas la mienne.
Encore elle serait sur les colonnes Morris, je pourrais l’attendre à l’entrée des artistes.
Mais elle est insaisissable. Où veux-tu que j’ la trouve ?
- Ah mon p’tit Armstrong Jones y fallait pas faire d’ la photographie.
- Oh toi t’ es écœurant. On n’ peut pas discuter avec toi. Tu prends tout à la blague.
- Ah erreur ! erreur justement ! Un de ces quatre tu verras : tu m’ rendras raison. Écoute :
Quand tu en auras marre
J’ai une petite pour toi
Complètement demeurée
Mais tellement esthétique
- Oh te fatigue pas va ! Allez salut !

miércoles, 11 de marzo de 2009

YOU- radiohead

You are the sun and moon and stars are you,
and I could never run away from you.
You try at working out chaotic things,
and why should I believe myself not you?
It's like the world is going to end so soon,
and why should I believe myself?

You me and everything caught in the fire,
I can see me drowning, caught in the fire.
You me and everything caught in the fire,
and I can see me drowning, caught in the fire.

You are the sun and moon and stars, are you
And I could never run away from you
You try at working out chaotic things
And why should I believe myself, not you?
You say the world is going to end so soon
And why should I believe myself?
Hey, the sun and moon and stars are
Yeah, but I won't share myself with you, you
To, me, ooh...

life quote for today

"I must learn to love the fool in me--the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. It alone protects me against that utterly self-controlled, masterful tyrant whom I also harbor and who would rob me of human aliveness, humility, and dignity but for my fool."

-- Theodore I. Rubin, MD

lunes, 9 de marzo de 2009

thinking about you - radiohead

Been thinking about you, your records are here,
your eyes are on my wall, your teeth are over there.
But I'm still no-one, and you're now a star,
what do you care?

Been thinking about you, and there's no rest,
shit I still love you, still see you in bed.
But I'm playing with myself, and what do you care
when the other men are far, far better.

All the things you've got,
all the things you need,
who bought you cigarettes,
Who bribed the company to come and see you honey?

I've been thinking about you, so how can you sleep?
These people aren't your friends, they're paid to kiss your feet.
They don't know what I know and why should you care
when I'm not there.

Been thinking about you, and there's no rest,
should I still love you, still see you in bed.
But I'm playing with myself, what do you care,
when I'm not there.

All the things you've got,
she'll never need,
all the things you've got.
I've bled and I bleed to please you.

Been thinking about you

black star - radiohead

i get home from work and you're still standing in your dressing gown
well what am i to do?
i know all the things around your head and what they do to you.
what are we coming to?
what are we gonna do?

blame it on the black star
blame it on the falling sky
blame it on the satellite that beams me home.

the troubled words of a troubled mind i try to understand what is eating you.
i try to stay awake but its 58hours since that i last slept with you.
what are we coming to?
i just don't know anymore.

i get on the train and i just stand about now that i don't think of you.
i keep falling over i keep passing out when i see a face like you.
what am i coming to?
i'm gonna melt down

cool quote

“Writing a record is like dating a few men at once. You take them to the same restaurants to see if they measure up, and at some point you decide who you like best. When you make music or write or create, it’s really your job to have mind-blowing, irresponsible, condomless sex with whatever idea it is you’re writing about at the time.”

- Lady GaGa tells the new issue of Blender

the drugs dont work, they just make you worse.
but i know ill see your face again...

superhero quiz I took

our results:
You are Supergirl
























Supergirl
90%
Wonder Woman
85%
Hulk
80%
Green Lantern
80%
Catwoman
75%
Superman
65%
Spider-Man
65%
Robin
65%
Iron Man
65%
Batman
55%
The Flash
55%
Lean, muscular and feminine.
Honest and a defender of the innocent.


Click here to take the Superhero Personality Quiz

jueves, 26 de febrero de 2009

do you feel anything at ALL for me anymore?
I think I might be holding on to someone who isn´t there anymore.
I love you. I hate it... loving you doesnt make me happy anymore... just.. sad. nostalgic for the times when you were this sweet boy who loved me. For that incredibly beautiful person who I COULD NOT BELIEVE wanted ME. (Of all the beautiful intelligent girls in the world, you wanted ME. )That person who made me laugh underwater, that person who slept holding me, that person who loved kissing me, that person who would have done anything for me.
I dont think you´re there anymore, as much as I want to believe, I can´t anymore.
I love you still, but now you´re this bagagge I have to carry around. And the fact that I still love you is proof I AM damaged. Maybe beyond repair.
I don´t know what to do anymore.

miércoles, 25 de febrero de 2009

miércoles, 18 de febrero de 2009

excerpts from life in the city



Tratame Suavemente


Alguien me a dicho que la soledad
se esconde tras tus ojos,
y que tu blusa atora sentimientos, que respiras
tenes que comprender
que no puse tus miedos
donde estan guardados,
y que no podre quitartelos
si al hacerlo me desgarras.

No quiero soñar
mil veces la mismas cosas
ni contemplarlas sabiamente
quiero que me trates suavemente.

Te comportas de acuerdo
con lo que te dicta cada momento
y esta inconstancia, no es algo heroico
es mas bien algo enfermo.

No quiero soñar
mil veces las mismas cosas
ni contemplarlas sabiamente
quiero que me trates suavemente.

No quiero soñar
mil veces las mismas cosas
ni contemplarlas sabiamente
quiero que me trates suavemente
quiero que me trates suavemente
quiero que me trates suavemente
suavemente, suavemente
Suavemente

lunes, 16 de febrero de 2009

James Blunt - Love, Love, Love

love love love

I’m not looking for us, and neither should you
absolutely gorgeous
then nothing I say is true
you won’t find yourself in these guilty eyes.

’cause I love anybody who’s fool enough to believe,
and you’re just one of many who broke their heart on me
and so I say I don’t love you,
though it kills me.
It’s a lie that sets you free

love love love
I can’t take your love love love
and so I say I don’t love you,
though it kills me.
It’s a lie that sets you free

I will wrap my body in other women’s arm
make love in a hurry
feel better than I am.
Hope you find yourself in someone else’s eyes

’cause I love anybody fool enough to believe,
and you’re just one of many who broke their heart on me
and so I say I don’t love you,
though it kills me.
It’s a lie that sets you free

love love love
I can’t take your love love love

and so I say I don’t Love you,
’cause I love anybody fool enough to believe,
and you’re just one of many who broke their heart on me
and so I say I don’t love you,
though it kills me
’cause it’s a lie

’cause I love anybody fool enough to believe,
and you’re just one of many who broke their heart on me
and so I say I don’t love you,
though it kills me.
It’s a lie that sets you free

It sets you free

James Blunt - Love Love Love Lyrics

viernes, 13 de febrero de 2009

extraño la peca en tu ojo izquierdo

te extraño . no porque sea san valentin mañana sino porque ... te extraño.
extraño tu sonrisa, y como me ves a escondidas cuando piensas que no te veo.
extraño la peca en tu ojo izquierdo, la manera en que manejas cuando me quieres asustar.
extraño tus comentarios, tu manera peculiar de ver las cosas, extraño poderte hablar y decirte todo esto.

jueves, 12 de febrero de 2009

thinking about you-radiohead-

Been thinking about you, and there's no rest
Shit, I still love you, still see you in bed
But I'm playing with myself, what do you care
When I'm not there

All the things you got, you'll never need
All the things you've got, I'm planning to please you, please you

Been thinking about you...

lunes, 9 de febrero de 2009

pickup line of the day

Can i have directions?
(to where?)
To your heart.

mi cometa

Te amo
Sin razon sin sentido y por lo visto sin destino.
Te amo con toda el alma y con este corazon que poco a poco se convierte en piedra.
Te amo con la desesperacion que desatas en mi cuando me das tan solo un poco de todo lo que eres.
Soy como una niña que prueba su sabor de helado favorito y luego le dicen que no lo puede tener. Eres mi sabor de helado preferido, y te guardas. No se para que, para quien, ni hasta cuando. Hubo alguna vez que pense que te abririas de nuevo conmigo. Llevamos dos años intermitentes y no se donde estas. Al menos en lo que respecta a mi. Quizas alguien va a tener esa suerte, de que la quieras como me quisiste a mi, alguien va a poder ver lo hermoso que eres, lo maravilloso, romantico, lindo, inteligente y perfecto que eres.
Eres una droga corazon, y precisamente mi droga favorita.
Mi cometa,mi estrella fugaz, que pasa una vez y no vuelve a pasar.
Y te amo.
Carajo te amo con todo lo que soy y como quisiera ser el sol la luna y las estrellas para ti.
Tu siempre seras mi cometa, mi estrella fugaz, mi droga de eleccion... mi helado favorito.

jueves, 5 de febrero de 2009

...

theres only us
there`s only this
forget regret
or life
is yours to miss
no other road
no other way
no day but today

pickup line of the day

I must be a snowflake, because I´ve fallen for you.

miércoles, 4 de febrero de 2009

just dont know

Sometimes we all fall,
Sometimes we all glow.
Is there beauty in not knowing?
and if love comes from within,
does it mean lust comes from without?

martes, 3 de febrero de 2009

pickup line of the day

Your lips look so lonely.... Would they like to meet mine?

(my lips are lonely...I think they miss yours :)

viernes, 23 de enero de 2009

pickup line of the day

You look cold. Want to use me as a blanket?

jueves, 22 de enero de 2009

:)

De nuevo anoche, soñé contigo.
y hoy en la mañana extrañé tu sonrisa.