domingo, 28 de agosto de 2011

I would put Arthur Conan Doyle after Poe, and Agatha Christie after Doyle.
Yes, I love Doctor Who. 
No, I hate Sci-Fi.


Do the math

sábado, 27 de agosto de 2011

extraño mucho zumerland , voy a llorar.


- emoción icufísta del día.

viernes, 26 de agosto de 2011

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Iba a seguir escribiendo algo coherente, con grácia inclusive, pero me quedé apretando la L instead. 
Perdón, chau.
Hola, todos putos.
HORES, HORES EVERYWHERE!
(El primer paso, es admitir que tenes un problema)

TENGO UN FETISH POR LOS BRITANICOS.




(asumiendo que todos vieron la propaganda de arnet de la conecciones, aquí va mi intento)
Estoy escuchando música, two door cinema club es la banda. Son británicos (oh! - nunca me lo hubiera imaginado de tí Julia ! ) como Matt Smith que actua del Doctor, en Doctor Who. En la serie viajan en el tiempo, como en Volver al Futuro, que es mi pelicula, bah trilogía preferída. Actua Michael J Fox, que tiene parkinson. Y según mi amigo Juan se va a morir y yo me pongo mal cada vez que lo dice por que es inmortal. 
me aburrí, chau.

YEAH YOU CAN WRITE ME A LOVE LETTERRRRRRRRRR! (BUST A SONG TIME)


les pido mil perdones por este post, chau. 



Y todo se volvió color nácar. 

martes, 16 de agosto de 2011



(alguien a quien admiro)

“I don’t care. If I don’t get food in my mouth,
I’m still happy.If my pants are round my ankles, as long as I don’t get arrested for indecent exposure,
I’m happy. 
I’m worried about keeping my hair, not how it’s combed.
[…] I don’t know that [my kids have] ever seen Back To The Future all the way through.
Just as Parkinson’s isn’t a big topic of conversation in my house, neither is my career.
I go down to my office every day and they say,
‘Dad’s going to work.’” — Michael J. Fox





lunes, 15 de agosto de 2011

Lately Playlist

Animal - Miike Snow
Burial - Miike Snow
Foundations - Kate Nash
Naive - Lily Allen
Pumpking Soup - Kate Nash
You've Got The Love - Florence and the Machine
Drumming Song - Florence and the Machine
Something Good Can Work - Two Door Cinema Club
Electric Feel - MGMT 
Exterminate Regenerate (acústica) - Charlie Mcdonell


(algunas nuevas, algunas viejas, algunas sobre una serie(doctor who, ¡QUE RARO TUTI!); ¡y sí! no controlo lo que quiero escuchar, enjoy, ¡espero que les gusten!)



domingo, 14 de agosto de 2011

WOULDN'T IT BE PERFECT?
Me encanta que seas así. 
Ni te conosco, no compartimos nunca nada, pero te veo y te admiro. 
Mirá que admiro a mucha gente, pero cuando pienso en vos te tengo ahí, ahí arriba.
Nunca pensé que alguien como nosotros tendría los huevos que tenes vos, sos de oro, realmente.
Haceme un favor, no dejes que nadie te tire para abajo, no dejes que nadie te subestime, por que sos mucho más que todos ellos. You're an Army of One, la más rara pero la más difícil de combatir. La fuerza de voluntad y las ganas de más, son lo que le falta al resto y a vos te sobra. Daría todo para tener la mitad de alegría y coraje que vos. TODO. Poder verme y sonreír, yo no soy diferente a los demás y aún así les cuesta aceptarme. No lo entiendo, ¿Es que todo se torna tan difícil siempre? Quien lo diría, todo parecía pintado. O lo hacían parecer. Lástima, realmente. Pero por gente como vos gente como yo sigue adelante, sos un ejemplo aunque no tengas idea. Gracias y buenas noches.


sábado, 13 de agosto de 2011


1: Hair – a kind of public school side-parting which has grown out a bit. A floppy mop which can stand a bit of ruffling. If you’ve got it, flaunt it, if not, you’ll need a wig.
2: Shirt – as you’ll see from the picture above, the Eleventh Doctor wears nice shirts. Something that fits quite snugly on your beanpole frame, made of a thick cotton. A light colour but not sparkling bright and white. Something a bit subtle (like this cream shirt here), browny, bluey or reddy.
3: Tie – well we know what the Eleventh Doctor feels about ties, don’t we?
4: Jacket – something tweedy, fitted and of similar length to those sports jackets everyone wore on TV in the ’70s. Brown leather elbow patches optional.
5: Pants – black and tight, ending a good inch above the ankle when the knee bends. Held up with skinny suspenders. Emphasises the storkish legs, y’see.
6: Shoes – either tan loafers or black 18-hole laceup  boots (see pic). The Eleventh Doctor’s shoes reflect his need for something practical and a little stuffy, as if he’s a child in a man’s world and doesn’t want to be found out.

viernes, 12 de agosto de 2011

CULTO EL QUE LEE

cachenge calientito

lunes, 8 de agosto de 2011



There was a time when my world was filled with darkness, darkness, darkness
And I stopped dreaming now I'm supposed to fill it up with something, something , something In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody i knew before long long long ago But I'm still trying to make my mind up Am I free or am I tied up I change shapes just to hide in this place but I'm still, I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when i slip yeah i slip I'm still an animal There is a hole and i tried to fill up with money, money , money But it gets bigger to your hopes is always running, running, running In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody of who could be strong Tell me if I'm wrongAnd now I'm pulling your disguise upOr you free or are you tied up

It felt as if one’s entire world was one, long Sunday afternoon

Nothing to do. Nowhere to go.





domingo, 7 de agosto de 2011

The walls of a teenager's bedroom or a twentyish adult's apartment are always highly decorated, beyond anything sane, with every available inch of space covered with something cool.

nobody knows it, but me.

miércoles, 3 de agosto de 2011

Me maravilla como se esfuerzan algunas personas por ser lo que no son. Me gustaría entender por que lo hacen, qué piensan. Realmente, es medio admirable y al mismo tiempo en vano. Sé quien sos y no te preocupes más.

lunes, 1 de agosto de 2011


No words