En escena: yo, sentada al pie de la escalera de la puerta del colegio, con cara de hastío, esperando encontrarme con alguien.
Entra Pipe:
Pipe: "Qué esperás?"
Yo: (suspiro) "Que la vida me sonria, Pipe"
Pipe: "Uh! Te vas a quedar un rato..."
Del MUY genial Pipe.
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jueves, 2 de diciembre de 2010
jueves, 11 de noviembre de 2010
viernes, 29 de octubre de 2010
Delirio Nº 3
de las suposiciones que no deberían pasar por mi cabeza, sino por la tuya.
(Shake it up)I never loved nobody fullyAlways one foot on the ground
And by protecting my heart truly
I got lost
In the sounds
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind
All these words
I hear in my mind
All this music
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my ha-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aart
And it breaks my ha-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aart
Suppose I never ever met you
Suppose we never fell in love
Suppose I never ever let you
Kiss me so sweet
And so so-o-o-o-oft
Suppose I never ever saw you
Suppose you never ever called
Suppose I kept on singing love songs
Just to break
My own fall
Just to break my fa-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aall
Just to break my fa-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aall
Just to break my fa-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aall
Break my fall
Break my fall
All my friends say
That of course it's
Gonna get beh'uh
Gonna get beh'uh
Beh'uh, beh'uh, beh'uh, beh'uh
Behtur, bettur, betterrrr, ohhh...
I never loved nobody fully
Always one foot on the ground
And by protecting my heart truly
I got lost
In the sounds
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind
All these words
I hear in my mind
All this music
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
I hear in my mind
All of these voices
I hear in my mind
All of these words
I hear in my mind
All of this music
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
It breaks my ha-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aart
And it breaks my ha, ah, ah, ah, art
And it breaks my ha-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-aart
And it breaks my heart
Breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart
And it breaks my heart- Fidelity, Regina Spektor
jueves, 14 de octubre de 2010
And I'd give up forever to touch you, 'cause I know that you feel me somehow. You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be, and I don't want to go home right now.
And all I can taste is this moment, and all I can breathe is your life,
and sooner or later it's over, I just don't want to miss you tonight.
And I don't want the world to see me, 'cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am.
And you cant fight the tears that ain't coming, or the moment of the truth in yourlies. When everything feels like the movies, yeah you bleed just to know you're alive.
And I don't want the world to see me, 'cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am.
And all I can taste is this moment, and all I can breathe is your life,
and sooner or later it's over, I just don't want to miss you tonight.
And I don't want the world to see me, 'cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am.
And you cant fight the tears that ain't coming, or the moment of the truth in your
And I don't want the world to see me, 'cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am.
Etiquetas:
chic chic PUM,
musicalhaus,
not peace but LOVE,
palabras de otros,
the ugly truth
jueves, 30 de septiembre de 2010
you never know what you want and you never say what you mean, but i started to go insane everytime that you look at me. you only hear half of what i say and your always showing up to late and i know that i should say goodbye but is no use can't be with or without you.
so how did you get here under my skin? swear that i'll never let you back in. should have know better than trying to let you go 'couse here i go, go, go again. hard as i try i know i can't quit, something about you is so addictive. we're falling toghether, you'll think that by now i'll know, 'couse here we go, go, go again.
so how did you get here under my skin? swear that i'll never let you back in. should have know better than trying to let you go 'couse here i go, go, go again. hard as i try i know i can't quit, something about you is so addictive. we're falling toghether, you'll think that by now i'll know, 'couse here we go, go, go again.
Etiquetas:
not peace but LOVE,
palabras de otros,
the ugly truth
martes, 28 de septiembre de 2010
miércoles, 22 de septiembre de 2010
domingo, 29 de agosto de 2010
viernes, 20 de agosto de 2010
no one can change this heart of mine ♥
you fled from medication cuz it only causes pain
you won't go to the doctor he keeps calling you insane
you're lost even when you're going the right way
you mean the world to me even though you might be crazy
and you said we wouldn't make it, but look how far we've come
for so long my heart was breaking, but now we're standing strong
the things you say, make me fall harder each day
you're a trainwreck, but I wouldn't love you if you changed
I shook your hand and you pulled it right away
you asked me to dance instead, I said "No way!"
inside I was dying to give it a try and you begged me so I stay
I knew you were different from the way I caved
we were so different but opposites attract
so my hope kept growing and I never looked back
you're one of a kind
no one can change this heart of mine ♥
one more thing I thought I'd share with someone special
I'm falling like I've never fell before
it's funny you said we'd never make it but look how far we've come
You're a trainwreck but with you, I'm in love
you won't go to the doctor he keeps calling you insane
you're lost even when you're going the right way
you mean the world to me even though you might be crazy
and you said we wouldn't make it, but look how far we've come
for so long my heart was breaking, but now we're standing strong
the things you say, make me fall harder each day
you're a trainwreck, but I wouldn't love you if you changed
I shook your hand and you pulled it right away
you asked me to dance instead, I said "No way!"
inside I was dying to give it a try and you begged me so I stay
I knew you were different from the way I caved
we were so different but opposites attract
so my hope kept growing and I never looked back
you're one of a kind
no one can change this heart of mine ♥
one more thing I thought I'd share with someone special
I'm falling like I've never fell before
it's funny you said we'd never make it but look how far we've come
You're a trainwreck but with you, I'm in love
jueves, 19 de agosto de 2010
Filosofía de vida II
"Guess i'll rather hurt than feel nothing at all"-Need You Now, Lady Antebellum
Etiquetas:
filosofía de vida,
palabras de otros,
the ugly truth
lunes, 16 de agosto de 2010
Filosofía de vida I
El color, la raza, el cuerpo
Religión y orientación sexual
Si soy malo, si soy bueno
Y también la forma de pensar
La manía de tener que dividirnos
Más y más y más
Hasta que nos demos cuenta
De que todos somos igual
No me etiquetes (x3)
No me encasilles
No me limites
El mundo cambia
Si vos cambiás
No simplifiques
Somos irrepetibles
No soy ejemplo
Ni quiero serlo
Simplemente lo que intento
Es hacer lo que me guste más-Etiquetas, Arbol.
miércoles, 11 de agosto de 2010
Do what you want 'couse a pirate is free, you are a pirate!
Do what you want, do what you want, do what you want, do what you want ♪
(Cortesía de los hermanos Hankovits)
martes, 10 de agosto de 2010
domingo, 8 de agosto de 2010
"Sospecha del futuro muy cercano de la noticia"
Ay, ay, ay...
Etiquetas:
delirios y ocurrencias ocacionales,
palabras de otros
Delirio Nº 2
De las cosas que uno no debería hacer:
Quererte tanto
Quererte tanto
Head under water
And you tell me
To breathe easy for a while
The breathing gets harder
Even I know that
Made room for me
It's too soon to see
If I'm happy in your hands
I'm unusually hard to hold on to
Blank stares at blank pages
No easy way to say this
You mean well but you make this hard on me
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you ask for it
'Cause you need one
You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's make or break in this
If you're on your way
I'm not gonna write you to stay
If all you have is leavin'
I'm gonna need a better reason
To write you a love song
Today
Today...
I learned the hard way
That they all say
Things you wanna hear
My heavy heart sinks deep down under
You and your twisted words
Your help just hurts
You are not what I thought you were
Hello to high and dry
Convinced me to please you
Made me think that I need this too
I'm trying to let you hear me as I am
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one
You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's make or break in this
If you're on your way
I'm not gonna write you to stay
If all you have is leavin'
I'm gonna need a better reason
To write you a love song today
Promise me
You'll leave the light on
To help me see
With daylight, my guide, gone
'Cause I believe
There's a way
You can love me
Because I say
I won't write you a love song
'Cause you ask for it
'Cause you need one
You see, I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's make or break in this
Is that why you wanted a love song?
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one
You see I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's make or break in this
If you're on your way
I'm not gonna write you to stay
If your heart is nowhere in it
I don't want it for a minute
Babe, I walk the seven seas
When I believe that there's a reason to write you a love song
Today.
Today...
-Love Song, Sara Bareilles
miércoles, 14 de julio de 2010
To Soon For Me...
Voy a llorar :( Si entendés por qué, vos también vas a llorar...
End Of An Era
Don’t you ever wonder what will happen when it ends?
How can we let go of the ones who we call friends?
And I know, it’s only a story, but
for so many it’s more than that.
It’s a world, all on its own where we
want to put on the sorting hat.
I will miss the train ride in,
and the pranks pulled by the twins.
And though it’s no where I have been
I’ll keep on smiling
from the times I had... with them.
Could there ever be again another one like this?
One that’s brought us together and
Started its own music movement.
So I will miss the train ride in,
and the pranks pulled by the twins.
And though it’s no where I have been
I’ll keep on smiling
from the times I had... with them.
Soon we will see it closed,
the final chapter exposed.
It’s an end of an era and I’m seeing clearer
that nothing will ever be the same.
So I will miss the train ride in,
and the pranks pulled by the twins.
And though it’s no where I have been
I’ll keep on smiling
from the times I had... with them.
So don’t you ever wonder what will happen when it ends...?- Oliver Boyd And The Remembralls
Etiquetas:
musicalhaus,
nostalgia atemporal,
palabras de otros
lunes, 5 de julio de 2010
Las Palabras de La SABIDURÍA (de manos del Pequeño 'E')
Hoy Iancito, ante la exclamación de mi recurrente expresión "me pego un tiro", sabiamente declaró: -"Uy Mara, sos una exagerada".
A lo que yo, sin ninguna ofensa tomada, respondí:-"Sí, Iancín, yo soy muy dramática; vivo en una telenovela, Mejicana (la pausa se da porque estaba la Yera, claro)"
Hoy Ian ha aportado un poco de sabiduría al mundo: sí, pequeño: SOY EXAGERADA. Like it or leave it :)
A lo que yo, sin ninguna ofensa tomada, respondí:-"Sí, Iancín, yo soy muy dramática; vivo en una telenovela, Mejicana (la pausa se da porque estaba la Yera, claro)"
Hoy Ian ha aportado un poco de sabiduría al mundo: sí, pequeño: SOY EXAGERADA. Like it or leave it :)
Etiquetas:
filosofía de vida,
locuras de patio,
palabras de otros
lunes, 3 de mayo de 2010
Rayuela 1963
Juego extraño cómo la rayuela, sin utilidad alguna más que dejarte en ridículo cuando te olvidabas de saltear la piedrita. Y siempre que la tirabas la piedrita caía en el cielo y tenías que volver a tirarla. No me explico aún (pues no lo he terminado) cómo semejante libro cómo RAYUELA de Julio Cortázar puede llevar su nombre. Quizás porque ellos también saltan piedritas para llegar al cielo (ahora que lo escucho por dentro tan explícitamente entiendo que este juego tiene importantes connotaciones religiosas... ya me estoy yendo por las ramas). Sin embargo se nota la utilidad de este libro en la mismísima primera página del mismísimo primer capítulo, dónde el autor a acertado en resumir en sólo media oración cómo toda nuestra vida debería y no debería ser:
Genialidad organizada según el alfabeto, filosofía de vida en papel. Déjate manejar por el destino, aunque la letra te salga torcida. Un grande.
"(...) sonreía sin sorpresa, convencida como yo de que un encuentro casual era lo menos casual en nuestras vidas, y que la gente que se da citas precisas es la misma que necesita papel rayado para escribirse o que aprieta desde abajo el tubo de dentífrico."
Genialidad organizada según el alfabeto, filosofía de vida en papel. Déjate manejar por el destino, aunque la letra te salga torcida. Un grande.
sábado, 1 de mayo de 2010
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