martes, 30 de septiembre de 2008

Don't let me down

Everyone's got something to hide, except me and my monkey.

Goodbye

I leave tomorrow and they say till the end.
I crave a lesson and they say I would no longer depend.
The rooster sang, and my bowels stopped.
The morning came, and my artery popped.
I was no longer a number, they owned me now.
A trumpet sang my departure as your tears sank on the ground.

In omnia paratus.

"Isn't this the point of being young?"

domingo, 28 de septiembre de 2008

:)!!

miércoles, 24 de septiembre de 2008

A quarta

A língua morre, meu coração... Onde fica?? Os músculos só deitam, e eu... Onde estou? A vida é cruel... Temos muitas palavras para não dizer nada. Minha existência e uma facécia. Moro num corpo vazio, que voa... que voa, e cada dia envelhece para viver menos, para não querer falar jamais.

martes, 23 de septiembre de 2008

Un sueño. (Copy Paste)

Soñé que tenía dos cabezas iguales, una detrás de la otra. (era con un cuerpo bastante parecido al mío pero mi cara era como era en 1er grado) También tenía 4 brazos, pero esos no me molestaban. En el sueño quería que me amputaran la cabeza del frente porque la de atrás era la que estaba attached a mi espina dorsal. Pero la de atrás nunca la usaba. Así que intenté hablar usando mi cabeza de atrás y pude.... Me amputaron la cabeza que usaba en un lugar muy parecido a una silla de dentista (las oldschool que eran personal) Cuando salí de ahí, vi mi cabeza (la que me amputaron) y pensé q nítido sería guardarla... (porque nadie tiene una cabeza suya amputada, oh the people I could scare) No se si me quedé con ella. Tenía como una clavícula extra donde estaba la cabeza que me amputaron y mientras me miraba en un espejo me di cuenta que mis dientes estaban negros alrededor, porque esta cabeza, la de ahora, no era la cabeza que yo usaba antes.

martes, 16 de septiembre de 2008

Vicky Cristina Barcelona

[Para ser leído con Paco de Lucía de fondo]

Habla un lenguaje peculiar dentro de los sueños clichosos de la masa. Somos audiencia y juntos saboreamos con los mismos gustos pensando que somos únicos. El buen vino y el sabor a cultura ajena le viene bien a cualquiera. La ropa suelta, la eternidad del verano, la fotografía y la pintura nos hacen creer que somos seres eternos, capaces de lo que sea. Al igual que los enredos amorosos consensúales, las chancletas abiertas sobre adoquines y las bicicletas con canastas convenientes. La indecisión siempre despierta el ingenio que se cree invencible y contradictoriamente se compara. Se piensa capaz de todo y no produce nada por miedo.

Concluye en que el amor de película se quema en film y se proyecta en una pantalla y ahí vive... a veces inspira y redunda por las vidas de los que a ciegas le creen. Su visión gringa-moderna de la vida predica que el ser humano es de por si inconsistente y sobre informado. Por eso sus sentimientos son revocables e imposibles... dignos de ser contados una y otra vez con alteraciones de sexo, lugar y a veces hasta tiempo.
Concluye en nada, en que todos queremos ser mimados, en que nadie se entiende...

lunes, 15 de septiembre de 2008

Checkmate

We were sitting on opposite sides of the table. My eyes had exploted from the insane amount of light. I had no technique and there was no logic. She was a true player, eager to play, eager to survive. Not succumbed by the light and never disturbed by my knowledge. I was black. It chose me basically because she reflected it and I consumed it all. We played for hours. A member of the Chaturanga family. Eventually she threateded my king and I surrendered.

domingo, 14 de septiembre de 2008

Look out

Helter Skelter

When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you don't you want me to love you
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you
Tell me tell me come on tell me the answer
and you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Go helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu, hu
I will you won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me tell me tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu, hu
Look out cause here she comes

When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Well will you won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me tell me tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer

Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu,

Helter Skelter
She's coming down fast
Yes she is
Yes she is
coming down fast

viernes, 5 de septiembre de 2008

Stuff White People Like

http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.com/

Adivinanzas

Me roba la escencia, me quita el prestigio y muchas veces me mete en peligro.



[pefume]




Me calienta, me despierta. Me cuenta de su pasado montañoso mientras me susurra palabras de amor al oído.




[café]

jueves, 4 de septiembre de 2008

My friend(s)

It is weird how our lives tilted in the equal direction. If you don't remember we followed the Amish leprechaun into the black and white train station. If I'm not mistaken, it was early in the morning and it was spring. There were fresh tulips on the sidewalk and the air smelled like the earliest beginning of rush hour. I don't know about you but my mind was vapid. My hopes were stiff, my eyes were colorless and I had little worries. It was all pale and there was no emotion. I was expecting nothing and nothing was expecting me. I did not realize where the leprechaun had left me.

Suddenly a rainbow threw up on me and nothing made sense. I could hear through my toes, I felt my intestines moving, my hair was laughing. There were orange flavored tigers I could not taste, and mirrored eyed lollipops I could taste from the air. The train tracks disappeared and the earth hexagonized into an everlasting bloom. Somehow, we made this happen, we met, exactly when we were supposed to. We brought meaning to ourselves, we feel, we love, we worry. We became everlasting and almighty. Personally, I want to thank you for reading this words, for making me understand amongst incoherence. For making me feel important. You made my eyes blue.




*hexagonized- to become shaped like a hexagon. (M.my dictionary)

lunes, 1 de septiembre de 2008

Cold Play