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"Nino is late. Amelie can only see two explanations. 1 - he didn't get the photo. 2 - before he could assemble it, a gang of bank robbers took him hostage. The cops gave chase. They got away... but he caused a crash. When he came to, he'd lost his memory. An ex-con picked him up, mistook him for a fugitive, and shipped him to Istanbul. There he met some Afghan raiders who too him to steal some Russian warheads. But their truck hit a mine in Tajikistan. He survived, took to the hills, and became a Mujaheddin. Amelie refuses to get upset for a guy who'll eat borscht all his life in a hat like a tea cozy."
---------------- Now playing: Pulp - Common People via FoxyTunes
Y'alreeet?:  blah
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Mar. 6th, 2009 @ 01:20 am
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¿Por qué no hago más que ir y venir del livejournal? Buena pregunta,trataré de responderla otro día a una hora más razonable. Por otra parte,creo que me estoy convirtiendo en un ser raro,aunque sólo sea por el color que tengo en este momento (la tercera vez en mi vida que un profesor me pregunta si estoy bien,porque"tienes mal color".Futuros,pasados y actuales profesores:no duermo.Por favor,no vuelvan a preguntarme lo mismo,hacen que me mire al espejo y eso me hace sentir mal). También tenemos un par de cosas más por comentar: Me quedan 15 asignaturas para terminar la carrera.Son UN MONTÓN.Uffff... ¿Alguien se ha leido El Guardián entre el Centeno?Por favor,que alguien me diga que mejora después de la página 40... No recuerdo como se usaba el Semagic,ni ninguna de las cosas que salen en esta página.Nos aguardan posts muy sombríos,pues...
---------------- Now playing: Lou Reed - Take a Walk on the Wild Side via FoxyTunes
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Tengo que recuperar el propósito aquel de año nuevo que hice a comienzos del 2007: Encontrar algo bueno en cada día que pasa. Y esta vez escribirlo,y no voy a añadir aquello de "siempre que me sea posible" porque por ahí me escapo y dejo de hacerlo. Feliz año 2009 a todos,que aún no he asimilado que el 2008 ha acabado...
Y empiezo por cumplirlo hoy y aquí:
*El puercoespín. *El beso de mi hermano. *Becoming Jane. *Juan.
Hoy ha sido un buen día :)
Y'alreeet?:  sleepy Instead of singing birds...: Be still my heart - The Postal Service
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Aug. 11th, 2008 @ 03:15 pm
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No-one wants to lose their youth In a trench like this Visiting the same places Kissing all the same faces Building up support Looking for rapport I empty out my pockets at the end of the night Another scrawled first name Another sense of shame
I need to get to bed before I fail myself again We got too close that night and I reached out for your hand Y'alreeet?:  disappointed
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Aug. 9th, 2008 @ 01:01 pm
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NosebleedYou were born in winter, but summer came too fast
Like a child you can't control, now isn't it obvious?
That you still value his word, now that it's not there
A love life down the drain, now isn't it obvious?
Some people hide their emotions, and some people show too much
I'm aiming for somewhere central, now isn't it obvious?
He changed his look for you
You changed your life for him
Now, was the verdict worth the trial?
Did we go too far? Is that why your nose is bleeding?
Last night I dreamt we kissed on a bench in the evening
What went wrong with you? I never took you for a fool
But all it takes is a rumour, now isn't it obvious?
I'd love to clear the air but I can't bear to hear your voice
It's tainted with his name, now isn't it obvious?
He changed his look for you
You changed your life for him
Now, was the verdict worth the trial?
Did we go too far? Is that why you nose is bleeding?
Last night I dreamt we kissed on a bench in the evening
Did we go too far? Is that why you nose is bleeding?
Last night I dreamt we kissed on a bench in the evening
I was the one who followed and you were the one who was leading
When last night I dreamt we kissed on a bench in the evening
Y'alreeet?:  calm Instead of singing birds...: Nosebleed-Maxïmo Park
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"Lithium Sunset"
Fill my eyes O Lithium sunset And take this lonesome burden Of worry from my mind Take this heartache Of obsidian darkness And fold my darkness Into your yellow light
I've been scattered I've been shattered I've been knocked out of the race But I'll get better I feel your light upon my face
Heal my soul O Lithium sunset And I'll ride the turning world Into another night Into another night Into another night See mercury falling...
Aug. 9th, 2008 @ 02:29 am
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Pues no que Grendel era hijo de Hrothgar...si no llego a enterarme por la película (porque os aseguro que,si yo puedo evitarlo,jamás leeré el poema) no me lo creo.
Mar. 21st, 2008 @ 06:52 pm
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Día de Navidad. Me he gastado una buena pasta en comprar regalos,especialmente para mis hermanos,y les han gustado con locura.Me ha encantado verlos felices jugueteando con sus chismes nuevos(27 y 25 años,¿eh?)pero el agujerito que tengo sigue vacío,un poco más vacío incluso desde antes de ayer. ¿Es que ni comprando la felicidad ajena se puede conseguir la propia? A este paso,para las Navidades del año que viene seré el Grinch.
Feliz Navidad a todos
Dec. 25th, 2007 @ 01:36 pm
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¡¡Y he ganado!! De paliza,además :D
Oct. 28th, 2007 @ 01:00 am
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We would be so happy you and me No one there to tell us what to do I'd like to be under the sea In an octopus's garden with you
Lo que yo os diga...el mundo una comuna hippie y todos seríamos mucho más felices :p
Oct. 9th, 2007 @ 08:05 pm
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