Monday, May 23, 2011

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carry you in my backpack deliriously reciting the words in my room.
will charge the lines and stanzas that got into my skin like virus and made me vibrate with an uncontrollable fever.
unknown squares and parks will walk, admire the statues that Martin used to look to find calm.
think I'll take the subway and in the distance you are my people, my friends, my family, my past.
smoking a cigar on the boardwalk, go to the beach only to think of a beautiful friendship.
walk among corridors wearing a smile, despite the heavy eyes and exhausted body.
Loading
books and notes will imagine a new horizon.
strangers among strangers and I find a little more.
stations between noise and I'll be happy for a while.
Walking with my backpack on my north, which is not exactly there.

@ lala's listening to AC / DC with a bit of Hennessy in my throat.

Thursday, May 19, 2011

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What they see are not you?
round is the question that my mind lately.
That is extra left over, or rather missing.

Monday, May 16, 2011

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wish I could put into words what I feel but is almost impossible to describe every sense of helplessness and emptiness. Of doubt and impatience. Of sadness and resignation.
clear that I know nothing of death. I doubt if we know about life, just because I question oh really surprised about it when I think about death, and not think that today I got to feel like this theme but sad news for those that take you out of the way and leave you with a taste bitter taste in the mouth.
I have anger, and it hurts my soul and still do not understand why.
The world seems more strange and even in my town I'm from somewhere else.

Sunday, May 15, 2011

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Random Thoughts: Tic Tac


That's the sound of your life running out?
Every time I get news like these I feel like this we call life is a dream,
and maybe none is real, maybe we belong to a twisted fairytale of an stranger in a different world.
It makes me choke to realize we are so fragile and futile.

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Home again.
Nor drunk, nor wasted.
Safe.
A lil' bit tired.
Happy.
Smiling.
Great night.
Friends,
dancing, screaming, headbanging all around.
It really was a great night.

Friday, May 13, 2011

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Thursday, May 12, 2011

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One gives me the feeling that I need,
that nobody else understands what it feels
living thing
what you dream, what you fear
.
funny thing is that I do the opposite,
because I do not understand what goes through your head.
His indirect, their silences, their escapes,
their absences, their ups and downs. His
if (s) and not (s),
its does not matter.

Another gives me an illusion,
that everything can be rock n 'roll fun.
is lively, cheerful, is Entrador'''is cool,
is sexy, is spontaneous and seductive.
But it remains an illusion,
distant and confused,
because underneath all the pomp,
someone who also feels vulnerable and wounded.

Another gives me love, affection and pampering.
always has been.
Although sometimes I feel like I mythologizes,
me up on a pedestal that lets you be who you are,
me.
Although he is also a myth, a myth to me, then I'm sorry
perfect, despite the miles.

All three give me daydreams,
of those who fill the silent moments between work and home, or those moments
after dinner or while watching through the window.
But they are just that: distant
provocations, provocations
casual provocations
unlikely.




Wednesday, May 11, 2011

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The wise.
expected.
and feared.
You were afraid because I could not believe that your reality was a reality.
Comforted you dreaming and hoping that overnight everything would change.
Sorry.
Not so.
Life is not purple.

Walk and raise your head.
Look ahead and accept the past.
And remember, everything goes past and you can not do anything.
have a door, or maybe a window.
have a way to continue.

Look at the sky and hoped it would rain a little. Dance
no questions asked. Dance unanswered.
Raise your arms and let out a sigh as a scream.
Connect and get lost, do not forget to come back
So yeah.
A little lighter,
a little more conscious.
a little braver.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

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DE CAMPAÑA ,TODO LO QUE ACOMPAÑA

do not need to look far to say that we are in Spain in campaign for fresh elections, regional and municipales.Y burning Troy. And that all is not gold that glitters, more glitters and who, as I observe, is Pepe. Where, as they provide, must believe that the whole mountain is oregano, to mow all current-satin.
trust or distrust " ar? Let each judge.

True, not furnaces time for many cakes and that everyone should knead the flour mill according to their posibilidades.O is, that each party is entitled to the dust as it deems appropriate . But, hell! say what some say, and is to be seen as Dios.Así Cospedal with clumsy voice, says one while the other is what seems to be doing. Accusing the government of Zapatero - and he more - of waste, while it requires clear accounts, however, does not put the letters on your back. How much does it for their positions, not always seen? In the waste there, she is also parte.Y as she, they, others in his party do not stop to acknowledge furiously, as noted, anything that smacks of socialism. And who is without sin? Does Pepe? ... Arde

Troy with what is said and what you hear. Especially those who want to come to power speakers to do and events. Rajoy, labia and easy finger at the ready as it releases the opposite face, said that what Spain needs is a strong government that creates jobs, it is again an example in Europe and the world. Is put on the head of global development. To remain imperial ... that justice is justice and everything to be a paradise again. That and much else says, smiling and martial head up, eyes ahead Mariano Rajoy. And one wonders what amazed what Spain speaks as government is concerned? For him? But it is so conceited, and above all so naive to think we do not believe in their verbal diarrheas, for which we vote when presented as a god, a savior or in messiah ...?
Mr. Gonzalez Pons, neither can deny.
mouth opens too
course, has little humility and courage to say yes a lot of what he says. Dare I say other words if not more and more just to his cheek. Incidentally, his campaign is followed by others in his group. All, each other, with the same function for years atrás.Porque discredit the campaign and are feeding since Zapatero, with another mood, he told them to wait, it was not yet time to rule in Spain. Campaign

campaign - or anything that came in this campaign quality.Children is low is to discredit and in the indictment, in veiled words and malicious insinuations. May be missing in this true political español.La overwhelming mediocrity is deplorable and despicable. But there's more.
One thing I do not understand and do not assimilate. And it is - as observed in Asturias - that there are people, or voters, socialist family history or left, belonging to the most precarious situation, always sacrificed living to the fourth question, subject to which I always subjugated, that time is alien to the right, vote right ... I do not understand. Or are delayed in mind, or are renegades from his home, or are sold, rather than a mess of pottage, and promises an t cynical as those now offered gold and brown. Word
Dios.Se
stone have been to the historic promises, never fulfilled,
on the right.
course, the story that they "repented God wants" to stay for the Church - bleeding of the English - but who does not fit within the current constitution, belonging to a class, renege pass it to collaborate with those who just have never hacho anything about it, with plenty of bread, the humble condition to which they have always belonged and in which their elders have died, defending el derecho a una ley social mejor y más justa.
De aquellos que renieguen y reniegan de sus orígenes ¿qué quieren que les diga?

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Monday, May 9, 2011

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Provocations The Edge of Glory


feel like all my posts lately have been Gaga (lol) and I can not help soon about the release of Born This Way (May 23) and the lady knows how to keep everyone talking about it:) Today was launched
The Edge Of Glory and primerazo hear it does not seem Gaga the singer, the song (in my opinion) does not sound like anything he has done before, but pop sound, has a strongly influenced by Springsteen, something noventera and alone, just a bit of techno (enough).
Here I leave with the video and link for the single on iTunes http://bit.ly/lA5ID4


There's no reason you and I Should Be
alone Tonight, yeah Tonight
babe, yeah babe
There's no reason you shouldn't take me home tonight

I Need A Man Who Thinks It Right When It's so wrong,
Tonight yeah babe, yeah Tonight
babe,
Right on the limits Where We know we belong tonight Both


It's time to feel the rush,

To push the dangerous

I'm gonna run back to, to the edge with you

Where we can both fall in love



I'm on the edge of glory,

And I'm hanging on a moment of truth,

I'm on the edge of glory,

And I'm hanging on a moment with you,

I'm on the edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

I'm on the edge of glory

And I'm hanging on a moment with you

I'm on the edge with you



Another shot, before we kiss the other side,

Tonight, yeah babe

Tonight, yeah babe

I'm on the edge of something final we call life tonight

Alright, alright

Pull out your shade 'cause I'll be dancing in the flames

Tonight, yeah babe

Tonight, yeah babe



... the burden of my name, tonight, tonight



It's time to feel the rush

To push the dangerous

I'm gonna run back to, to the edge with you

Where we can both fall in love



I'm on the edge of glory,

And I'm hanging on a moment of truth,

I'm on the edge of glory,

And I'm hanging on a moment with you,

I'm on the edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

I'm on the edge of glory

And I'm hanging on a moment with you

I'm on the edge with you



I'm on the edge with you



I'm on the edge with you



I'm on the edge of glory,

And I'm hanging on a moment of truth,

I'm on the edge of glory,

And I'm hanging on a moment with you,

I'm on the edge

The edge

The edge

The edge

The edge The edge


The edge I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hanging on a moment with you
'm with you on the edge


Sunday, May 8, 2011

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Someone told me long ago and overcame links of this band but gave little attention at that time. Viewing Coachella stream had the chance to listen to live and I found it excellent and refreshing their music. Loud Pipes Enjoy:)

Thursday, May 5, 2011

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Lady Gaga: Judas

Ready for
until Judas came after both postponed its release, and unfortunately my beloved G forward output touched a few hours because the video was leaked in the morning. I left with the question of whether it changes the premiere American Idol E! News, the idea of \u200b\u200bthese negotiations was to gain for both sides and I doubt that the rating of these programs up if the video is now available in Vevo. Judas

more than different from all others is a visual approach different from that Gaga was with Born This Way, more street and less dark. Everyone concerned about the use of religious symbolism and well, more words, fewer words here I leave Judas:)

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

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Oil And Water third single of the sixth studio album from the band: Light Grenades (2006).

Hope you like it.


You and I Are Like oil and water
And we've Been Trying, Trying, Trying
Ohhhhhhh... to mix it up.


We've been dancing on a volcano
And we've been crying, crying, crying
Over blackened soles


Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather


I've been smiling with anchors on my shoulders
And I’ve been dying, dying, dying
Ohhhhhhh... to let them go!


Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no parasol that could shelter this weather


Babe, this wouldn’t be the first time
It will not be the last time
We've been trying to believe everything would get better!


We've been lying to each other
Hey! Babe! Let's just call it, call it, call it
Ohhhhhhhh.... what it is!


Oil and water...
Oil and water ...
Oil and water ...
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooooooo

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Lady Gaga: One American


Germanotta Since I like and what it does. As I am getting increasingly enjoying the sounds of Born This Way. Unwittingly we know six songs from the long awaited third album of Lady Gaga, and the last track was nothing more and nothing less than interpreted by her in the penultimate MonsterBall Tour in Guadalajara Mexico.

I hope it's a ballad, Born this way requires drama and a touch of darkness, or so I like Gaga. American is a rebel yell, an 'I'm not like you', playing delicate fiber current U.S. policy: immigration. I remember during the height of the Arizona Law many artists refused to play in that state in the voice of protest was not such Gaga, touched and spoke openly about the issue, urged his Little Monster to rise towards the protection of fundamental rights.


And the missed chance as American is his ode to the 'unjust immigration laws', freedom, love and life.

Here 's the best audio I've found the song:)


"My songs are of the revolution
My heart beats for my generation

If you love me dog we marry on the west coast
On a wednesday,
In the summer or in August

I do not speak your

I do not speak your language, oh no I do not speak your

I do not speak your
Jesus Christ
I do not speak your
I do not speak American
your
I do not speak your
I do not speak your
Jesus Christ


AAAAHHH America AAAAHHH
America American American

AAAAHHH American

AAAAHHH America America American


I will cry for, I Have Fought for

How I love you I will die for, i have cried How I care for

In the mountains the bells are ringing

And the boys, and boys are kissing


I do not speak your

I do not speak your language, oh no I do not speak your

I do Jesus Christ speak your

I do not speak your
I do not speak your

I do not speak American your

I don’t speak your

Jesus Cristo



Aaaahhh America

Americano

Aaaahhh America

Americano

Aaaahhh America

Americano

Aaaahhh America

Americano



Don’t you try to catch me

Don’t you try to catch me

No, no, no

I’m living on the edge of

Living on the edge

Of the law, law law



Don’t you try to catch me

Don’t you try to catch me

No, no, no, no

Don’t you try to catch me

I’m living on the edge of the law

law, law, law



Don’t you try to catch me Do not you try to
catch me
No, no, no, no Do not you try to
catch
I'm living on the edge of the law,
law, law. "

Monday, May 2, 2011

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205 entries.
joys, sorrows.
Film, music, friends, lovers, lovers and Benedetti.
The opportunity to let out the good, the bad and the ugly.
exhibit, let them come into my life, every day a little more.
In trying to translate my life and not be so lost.
a year of entries and images.
A year of change and smiles.
Of tears and jumps.
One more year.
To all thanks for reading, for a few minutes.

More than satire, or Inglés Anka Rose. I thank you from the bottom of my stomach nauseous. Eternal nights *
Andrea.

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Year First time


was 17 years.
was his first time in a distant city, by itself, with something of fear and extremely anxious. Scheduled me waiting for a couple of years, finally was reality, and despite all that ran one hour seemed exaggerated.

A little shaky in the cold that ran through her body decided to enter the museum. This was the type of plan and yet could not enjoy it, he wanted the time went flying, watching the clock of which were near his own and did not seem to find calm.

Each room ran brought with it a new experience and a new feeling, every floor that rose seemed suffocating. When he arrived at last, the roundabout could not contain her restless soul, and facing a giant orange wept in silence, was in and still felt cold. She wiped her tears but these were springing up, until finally felt the vibration and with it the message "I'm here.

Looking
orange again felt a little foolish, had been in front of this painting for over ten minutes and ran downstairs now floating in time. While they saw a strange way to run where she was not smiling. Smiling broadly. His heart was crazy, beat a thousand, and she kept running. Dived together, lying a bit until she found out .... and stopped short.

The moment I had waited a reality, was a few feet and do not know what to do, to say, how to explain their cheeks red with the blood that flowed without channel.
hesitated a moment, but remembered the endless hours happened in that prison and continued their path.
He saw the trees, dressed in black, tall and thin. She was funny, all this looked like a movie, he said to himself. He smiled shyly, was greeted in a clumsy, were finally face to face.

A couple of strangers.
Together. For a moment.
a moment. Ephemeral. Short.
Invaluable.

Saturday, April 30, 2011

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Thursday, April 28, 2011

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Wednesday, April 27, 2011

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FEDERICOS, VARIADOS Y RICOS

Es verdad que se pueden hallar, sin duda, más Federico(s) que los que aquí refiero. Pero los que cito son aquellos que, de diversos apellidos, más admiro y más valoro sus vidas y sus obras. Es verdad que hay algún Federico, que no admiro ni en obra ni en vida, pues su quehacer lo juzgo detestable en grado sumo.Así cabe citar al llamado Federico Jiménez Losantos, al que alguien, haciendo juego de conceptos ha dicho de los Demonios.Y tal you may not be right. This Frederick, with the quote, spare.


Here is a Federico. Trillo. Sympathy in abundance,
that goes against the Law of Snuff and
smoke the cigarette to burn your fingers.


The list of Federico (s) is long and varied. And plenty of illustrious men. And some I do not mean pillo.Y Federico Trillo, to rhyme with his name, which was Minister Aznar's government, where both, today, still occasionally poking their rubble for, such as skunks, throwing spit. Y you remember when Federico Trillo has been seen by reviewing the results of a plane crash in Turkey, where several soldiers killed several English, himself a minister, and not even be worth by itself to bring an umbrella ... If is not capable of carrying the umbrella has to be covered So, how can you protect and cover the rest? Well, this Frederick is a Frederick more, but less valuable than others. Federico Martín Bahamontes



Federico Martín Bahamontes,

"The Eagle of Toledo"
in full ascension to glory.
Fortunately for the honor of others and Federico (s) other than those already mentioned, the rest of the memory here, gave luster to the name. Lustre, credit and honor. Federico go to the most mentioned, in sports, once in Spain. Federico Martin Bahamontes, the many nights of sleep that we took back the years of 50.Todo passion was cycling. I will say that when he won the Tour de France, Sunday July 1959, the Government, you know, that of imperial Spain, Franco's, the great statesman, who said it was (!) Used to say that until "The corridor itself was full of triumph, such as English, because he had been achieved July 18, as meaning for the English. "
However
not said how Bahamontes pursued different little characters of sports delegations from Spain. So in Madrid, where he wanted the perpetual second fiddle, Antonio Suarez, was The squad headed by the English. In Valencia, where Esteve Puig made and unmade. wanted Bernardo Ruiz - if not bottle - was the leader, which led to quite a few traps. Bilbao, which organized the flights to Spain, I recall using the "Mail English, Basque people" had Jesus Loroño, which, without it being bad at all, never offered the security and Martin Bahamontes guarantee.

Surely there were other Mangoneo Mangone and because there were other riders who also tended to stand out and have their defenders. Less I had was Bahamontes and was, however, most likely had. so that by winning the French Tour, had to be directed by none other than Fausto Coppi, Italian great champion, that if by a English
victory would have been lost and other times they just lost interest by ambition between charges and English commands.
A merit that must be added to Bahamontes is that from him, props of cycling in Spain has been cleaned. But the indirect credit is not recognized.
FEDERICO GARCIA LORCA

Say what you want, Federico García Lorca,
is, above all, a universal English poet.
Federico Martín Bahamontes
If those years was the most mentioned loudly, another Frederick was, however, more muted, at the express wish of the political system. It was Federico Garcia Lorca, poet, playwright and folklorist. Nevertheless, in Argentina came a few books like "The Gypsy Ballads" forbidden, of course, as many things were banned in Spain in those years. It must be said that despite such prohibition, Lorca-read that to say his middle name was already well - and there was talk of Lorca and that of "are, so do not think, to lead the cartridge." It said that, that Lorca was paid to write "Romance of the English Civil Guard, and Granada, the Falange, the newcomers and false friends, they did what they used to. Matar. And Lorca was killed, along with a Republican teacher, Dioscoro Galindo, also a bullfighter, with the result that to this day, for some and for others, no one knows for sure the place where lie the remains of some and of that margin otros.Al The ravine is Vizma and symbolic. FEDERICO DE MENDIZÁBAL

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I just want guys out.
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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

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A couple of things on my eyes Open

I am incredibly myopic. Low
tall and somewhat overweight. I
Boconó, I can not stop talking, I can not even contain a sigh,
if I say so and if it kills me even more. I
extravagant and exaggerated.
I tend to do things that surprise and that surprise and why I do it.
rude and sometimes I'm selfish.
hate lies and I love being right.
'm foolish and intrusive,
am gossipy and chatty.
and obsessive single issue.
When a subject who gets me I pull it out.
I fall in love, I had thousands of failed love, I see
mop, mop it is the future father of my children.
I like metal and Lady Gaga.
not dance very well but I do not mind spending penalty.
I love sweets and pies.
As in the nights without 'nobody' as you remember.
sleep with a pillow but denies that and I laugh very hard. Wow
everything.
I like cats.
Did I mention it was hysterical?
enterate Well if you do not know.
I love to change the name and assume strange and mysterious figures on the web,
but the truth is that I am what I wrote earlier and much more.
Hernandez My name is Andrea, I have 22 and I'm a bit hyper.
Nice to meet you.

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questions and has made no response.
is not a yes or a no,
or a maybe.
is a fact.
is the present.
is the lack of
words and actions.

questions made no fantasy entails.
daydreams that occupy the spaces with nothing to do.
That combined with feelings of cold or heat.
That will bring you to boredom to finally say no more in silence.

look away, out the window and insist no more.

never stops.
More.
think 'I'm really mad "

Maybe if you are.

Looking
peace in your dreams at night, but find
a fuzzy world of other things,
other things that will also reveal asleep.

wake.
And the sun rises, and the rains come.
have not rested when new comes into your head,
that question you have not done.
That has already been answered.
Because there are no words or actions. Only
invisible mist of could and should.


Sunday, April 24, 2011

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It is a one two step to glory.

It is about going forward, INSTEAD of looking backwards. It is about
Taking Chances.
It is about focusing on the Goals you've chosen.
It is about you and no one else.
It is about living as if this WAS the very last day.
It is about you. It is about
me.

Friday, April 22, 2011

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LOS QUE NO VOLVIERON

Home
book, which shows
the rescue of a mining accident,
when they pass from hand to hand
on struts of timbering, as illustration
Antonio Pachon,

Those who returned are those miners who, having gone out, day or night, to work at the mine, the adversity was no longer return to their homes because of death, which has all means to end the life that lives, blocked their way to keep on hoping that luck changed for the better in them and their families.

death underground, the tragic death that destroyed the illusion of dozens of young miners, which is prevented not return home alive from which came the day ....

Refer this book to cover the mining Antonio Pachon, a number of dead in various ways, in the mine. Accident some deaths, other skills due to negligent or reckless maneuvers responsible dictatorial demands, such as happened in the decades of 40-50 and 60, where the number of miners killed was considerable. Job insecurity, excessive hours in the pit, and other reasons, it is certain that there were too many deaths at the mine.

of these things is this book "Those who did not return," but not only those who fell in the mining testero accidente.Hubo victims of other deaths. A tragic and heroic, others suspected of revenge and crime. Of political villainy. Discuss this

li bro do not involve this propaganda.No is our claim. But we are concerned about it, to register in this space, we, of course, as the author of "not again." In this regard, the book deals exclusively, miners who died in the mine in the county of Laviana, which were decenas.Y have achieved this without knowing exactly how many were those who died under constant data tierra.No us.

Inside front cover with the book jacket
and old mining
before the entrance to the mine

One thing we are one proud and confident, that the verses that are posted next to the events that have taken place, are tough and alluding to the agenda and, sometimes, the event itself, not taking advantage of vulgar songs, or songs that come, that some sites have been inserted, neither honor the event, or show any value in the treatment or the form or in the field.

Anyway, that beyond others. Our verses, poems miners extracted from the subsoil, narrated from inside the darkness of the black coal mining. So says one of the poems:

The story follows the same
mine the miners:
blood and death at the ends;
mourning and weeping, broken necks,
youth, hell and
schism between God and Reason ...
harangues, Mass and anointing
after blackened vein,
where he died
between coal miner.

Right side of the book's jacket,
observed in other mining
time prior to entry