Cambio y fuera.
domingo, 27 de marzo de 2011
sábado, 26 de marzo de 2011
Acá había algo que nadie tendría que saber, aunque nadie lo lea, sé que en realidad algún día un deforme lo iba a leer.
Etiquetas:
coyita,
love and shit,
vos
jueves, 24 de marzo de 2011
martes, 22 de marzo de 2011
Carta a mi computadora:
Compu, el día que llegaste a mi casa fui feliz, andabas re rapido a diferencia de la mierda esa que teniamos - la Windows 98 - eras una maravilla y tenias contraseña pero eso no me importaba porque yo sabia cual era. Despues vinieron los de fibertel y te pusieron internet, banda ancha. Yo explotaba de la alegria. Era la chica mas agradecida del planeta porque habia estado pidiendo una compu asi desde que practicamente naci. Pasaron los años y claro, tu memoria se fue llenando con fotos, documentos y porquerias de mi vieja y mi hermana. Te instale los sims 2 como 10 veces nose por que y era lo mejor del mundo. Y bueno, yendo al grano... ahora andas para el orto. Encima me culpan a mi de tu lentitud. Asi que te pido que empieces a funcianar mejor porque un dia de estos juro que te voy a revolear por la ventana con vidrio y todo.
Atentamente,
Yo.
lunes, 14 de marzo de 2011
martes, 8 de marzo de 2011
I don't know what you're looking for,
you haven't found it baby, that's for sure,
You rip me up and spread me all around,
in the dust of the deed of time
And this is not a case of lust, you see
it's not a matter of you versus of me
It's fine the way you want me on your ownbut in the end it's always me alone
And I'm losing my favourite game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my babay
losing my favourite game
I only know what I've been working for
another you so I could love you more
I really thought that I could take you there
but my experiment is not getting us anywhere
I had a vision I could turn you right
a stupid mission and a lethal fight
I should have seen it when my hope was new
my heart is black and my body is blue.
you haven't found it baby, that's for sure,
You rip me up and spread me all around,
in the dust of the deed of time
And this is not a case of lust, you see
it's not a matter of you versus of me
It's fine the way you want me on your ownbut in the end it's always me alone
And I'm losing my favourite game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my babay
losing my favourite game
I only know what I've been working for
another you so I could love you more
I really thought that I could take you there
but my experiment is not getting us anywhere
I had a vision I could turn you right
a stupid mission and a lethal fight
I should have seen it when my hope was new
my heart is black and my body is blue.
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