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martes, 2 de diciembre de 2008
lunes, 24 de noviembre de 2008
viernes, 21 de noviembre de 2008
sábado, 15 de noviembre de 2008
Andrew Bird: Armchair apochrypha
Imitosis
he's keeping busy
yeah he's bleeding stones
with his machinations and his palindromes
it was anything but hear the voice
that says that we're all basically alone
poor Professor Pynchon had only good intentions
when he put his Bunsen burners all away
and turning to a playground in a Petri dish
where single cells would swing their fists
at anything that looks like easy prey
in this nature show that rages every day
it was then he heard his intuition say
we were all basically alone
and despite what all his studies had shown
that what's mistaken for closeness
is just a case of mitosis
and why do some show no mercy
while others are painfully shy
tell me doctor can you quantify
he just wants to know the reason why
why do they congregate in groups of four
scatter like a billion spores
and let the wind just carry them away
hows can kids be so mean
our famous doctor tried to glean
as he went home at the end of the day
in this nature show that rages every day
it was then he heard his intuition say
we were all basically alone
despite what all his studies had shown
that what's mistaken for closeness
is just a case of mitosis
sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis
and why do some show no mercy
while others are painfully shy
tell me doctor, can you quantify?
the reason why
he's keeping busy
yeah he's bleeding stones
with his machinations and his palindromes
it was anything but hear the voice
that says that we're all basically alone
poor Professor Pynchon had only good intentions
when he put his Bunsen burners all away
and turning to a playground in a Petri dish
where single cells would swing their fists
at anything that looks like easy prey
in this nature show that rages every day
it was then he heard his intuition say
we were all basically alone
and despite what all his studies had shown
that what's mistaken for closeness
is just a case of mitosis
and why do some show no mercy
while others are painfully shy
tell me doctor can you quantify
he just wants to know the reason why
why do they congregate in groups of four
scatter like a billion spores
and let the wind just carry them away
hows can kids be so mean
our famous doctor tried to glean
as he went home at the end of the day
in this nature show that rages every day
it was then he heard his intuition say
we were all basically alone
despite what all his studies had shown
that what's mistaken for closeness
is just a case of mitosis
sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis
and why do some show no mercy
while others are painfully shy
tell me doctor, can you quantify?
the reason why
Andrew Bird- Armchair apocrypha
1-Fiery Crash
2 -Imitosis
3 -Dark Matter
3-Plasticities
4 -Heretics
5 -Armchairs
6 -DarkMatter
7 -Simple X
8 -The Supine
8 -Scythian Empire
9 -Cataracts
10- Scythian Empires
11-Spare-Ohs
12 -Yawny at the Apocalypse
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1-Fiery Crash
2 -Imitosis
3 -Dark Matter
3-Plasticities
4 -Heretics
5 -Armchairs
6 -DarkMatter
7 -Simple X
8 -The Supine
8 -Scythian Empire
9 -Cataracts
10- Scythian Empires
11-Spare-Ohs
12 -Yawny at the Apocalypse
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viernes, 7 de noviembre de 2008
Strip The Soul
This is my home, this is my own, we don't like no strangers
Raise the kids good, beat the kids good and tie them up
Spread it wide, my wife, my life, push the camera deeper
I can use, I abuse, my muse, I made them all
This machine
Is there to please
Strip the soul
Fill the hole
A fire to feed
A belt to bleed
Strip the soul
Kill them all
They are not gone, they are not gone, they are only sleeping
In graves, in ways, in clay, underneath the floor
Building walls, overalls, getting bored, I got faulty wiring
Brick it up now, brick it up now, but keep the bones
(Do you want a western home in the rubble ?)
Raise the kids good, beat the kids good and tie them up
Spread it wide, my wife, my life, push the camera deeper
I can use, I abuse, my muse, I made them all
This machine
Is there to please
Strip the soul
Fill the hole
A fire to feed
A belt to bleed
Strip the soul
Kill them all
They are not gone, they are not gone, they are only sleeping
In graves, in ways, in clay, underneath the floor
Building walls, overalls, getting bored, I got faulty wiring
Brick it up now, brick it up now, but keep the bones
(Do you want a western home in the rubble ?)
Porcupine Tree
In Absentia
01.- Blackest Eyes
02.- Trains
03.- Lips of Ashes
04.- The Sound of Muzak
05.- Gravity Eyelids
06.- Wedding Nails
07.- Prodigal
08.- .3
09.- The Creator Has a Mastertape
10.- Heartattack in a Layby
11.- Strip the Soul
12.- Collapse the Light in the Earth
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In Absentia

01.- Blackest Eyes
02.- Trains
03.- Lips of Ashes
04.- The Sound of Muzak
05.- Gravity Eyelids
06.- Wedding Nails
07.- Prodigal
08.- .3
09.- The Creator Has a Mastertape
10.- Heartattack in a Layby
11.- Strip the Soul
12.- Collapse the Light in the Earth
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lunes, 20 de octubre de 2008
I'm not a goth...
I'm just living in dark times.
Waiting for the cold to stop, going back to the good habits, drinking coffee just for pleasure.

Via: Myatka
Waiting for the cold to stop, going back to the good habits, drinking coffee just for pleasure.

Via: Myatka
sábado, 18 de octubre de 2008
Show me where them bombs will fall

I walked down to the ocean
After waking from a nightmare
No moon, no pale reflection
Black Mirror, Black Mirror
–The arcade Fire
After waking from a nightmare
No moon, no pale reflection
Black Mirror, Black Mirror
–The arcade Fire
sábado, 4 de octubre de 2008
sábado, 27 de septiembre de 2008
viernes, 26 de septiembre de 2008
Sit and Knit

While you are away
my heart comes undone
slowly unravels
in a ball of yarn...
I'll make a sweater... I don't wan to be cold anymore
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miércoles, 24 de septiembre de 2008
A weapon of temptation of the modern woman

unless I can't resist it”
–Mae West
Chastity: The most unnatural
of the sexual perversions."
–Aldous Huxley
of the sexual perversions."
–Aldous Huxley
When people are fed and clothed,
then they think about sex.
–Confucius
For women the best aphrodisiacs are words.
The G-spot is in the ears.
He who looks for it below there is wasting his time.
–Isabel Allende The G-spot is in the ears.
He who looks for it below there is wasting his time.
lunes, 22 de septiembre de 2008
I fly...

I don't know why the world want me to be good...
I want to misbehave, but when the opportunity comes, it goes away as quick as it came.
The only think that I wanted was to feel I'm able to do whatever I want... but something I can't do it if I don't get the chance.
Please... let me be the bad woman I want to be.
Just for a moment
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viernes, 19 de septiembre de 2008
viernes, 12 de septiembre de 2008
miércoles, 10 de septiembre de 2008
#1 Crush
I would die for you
I've been dying just to feel you by my side, to know that you're mine
I would cry for you
I will wash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear
I will pray for you,
I will sell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you
I will burn for you, Feel pain for you
I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart
I will lie for you, Beg and steal for you
I will crawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me
Violate all the love that I'm missin'
Throw away all the pain that I'm livin'
You will believe in me, and I can never be ignored
I've been dying just to feel you by my side, to know that you're mine
I would cry for you
I will wash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear
I will pray for you,
I will sell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you
I will burn for you, Feel pain for you
I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart
I will lie for you, Beg and steal for you
I will crawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me
Violate all the love that I'm missin'
Throw away all the pain that I'm livin'
You will believe in me, and I can never be ignored
lunes, 8 de septiembre de 2008
domingo, 7 de septiembre de 2008
Insane activity
During a visit to the mental asylum, a visitor asked the Director how do you determine whether or not a patient should be institutionalized.
'Well,' said the Director, 'we fill up a bathtub, then we offer a teaspoon, a teacup and a bucket to the patient and ask him or her to empty the bathtub.'
'Oh, I understand,' said the visitor. 'A normal person would use the bucket because it's bigger than the spoon or the teacup.'
'No.' said the Director, 'A normal person would pull the plug. Do you want a bed near the window?'

The seven deadly sins explained.
sábado, 6 de septiembre de 2008
I will forget...

Via: Vanti
[Intelligence is the ultimate aphrodisiac]

Like the naked leads the blind.
I know Im selfish, Im unkind.
Sucker love I always find,
Someone to bruise and leave behind.
All alone in space and time.
Theres nothing here but what heres heres mine.
Something borrowed, something blue.
viernes, 5 de septiembre de 2008
No extrañaré sentirme culpable de ello, extrañaré ser la causa.
Por que eso me hacía sentir importante, me volvía un recuerdo constante en la vida de alguien más, me daba la oportunidad de interrumpir en su monotonía y ponerle a pensar tanto en su terquedad como en mi sadismo con tintes de amabilidad.
Espero que la inmadurez ajena le caiga bien y termine con la propia.
Tanto quería ser olvidada que me dolió el verme fuera de sus pensamientos.
Espero que la inmadurez ajena le caiga bien y termine con la propia.
Tanto quería ser olvidada que me dolió el verme fuera de sus pensamientos.
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jueves, 4 de septiembre de 2008
Your first book is like the girl you lose your virginity to. You think, I wish I had shagged her properly –Irvin Welsh
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miércoles, 3 de septiembre de 2008
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