tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post116173792187803951..comments2022-11-13T03:30:40.790-06:00Comments on 1-2-3 por mí (Porque siempre es bueno tocar base...): Brindis CajemenseDaViD CaNohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11232793040469683255noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1164733688060662702006-11-28T11:08:00.000-06:002006-11-28T11:08:00.000-06:00deberian hacer un brindis pa' los cigarros tambien...deberian hacer un brindis pa' los cigarros tambien, que nos libre del mal saque y los gandallas!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1163054956654110582006-11-09T00:49:00.000-06:002006-11-09T00:49:00.000-06:00I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to...I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walk<BR/>I keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off<BR/>But Julie knows a party at some actor's West side loft<BR/>Supplies are endless in the evening by the morning they'll be gone<BR/><BR/>When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend<BR/>I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations<BR/>with the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection<BR/>The mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit<BR/><BR/>And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss<BR/>So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it<BR/>But me I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split<BR/>The love I sell you in the evening by the morning won't exist<BR/><BR/>You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black<BR/>Just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back<BR/>Well, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad<BR/>But what's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a drag<BR/><BR/>I got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the train<BR/>And if you promise to stay conscious I will try and do the same<BR/>We might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain<BR/>But what was normal in the evening by the morning seems insane<BR/><BR/>And I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of this<BR/>The reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did<BR/>It's not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live<BR/>Cause what is simple in the moonlight by the morning never is<BR/><BR/>It was so simple in the moonlight now it's so complicated<BR/>It was so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight<BR/>So simple in the moonlight...<BR/><BR/>"Lua" - The Bright EyesAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1163013976420950332006-11-08T13:26:00.000-06:002006-11-08T13:26:00.000-06:00Acabo de llegar tarde a la oficina, me encuentro u...Acabo de llegar tarde a la oficina, me encuentro usando una computadora sin permiso por que no es de mi área, mi jefe está a medio metro enfrente de mi (viéndome chatear) y tengo que empezar a hacer un reporte que debí de haber entregado ayer. Dadas las circunstancias, este es el momento PERFECTO para saludar al canuto. Hola!! Hace rato que no coincidimos online, pero entérate de que por más esporádicos y cortos que sean nuestros "encuentros", los disfruto muchísimo. Me encanta intercambiar adulaciones contigo ;) Mucha suerte en tus proyectos y en tus vivencias de tragicomedia. Hasta pronto! ... ahora sí a trabajarAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162946487382989202006-11-07T18:41:00.000-06:002006-11-07T18:41:00.000-06:00No me gustan los saludos vomitados.No me gustan los saludos vomitados.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162923786230805862006-11-07T12:23:00.000-06:002006-11-07T12:23:00.000-06:00Acaso no sientes la sed..., el justoinstante en qu...Acaso no sientes la sed..., el justo<BR/>instante en que la hora del alcohol<BR/>a la garganta trepa como un gato;<BR/>son los labios para besar el frágil<BR/>borde de los vasos, son para llamar<BR/>al espíritu que se echa a volar<BR/>aliviado tras los primeros tragos;<BR/>desconoces de veras la sensación<BR/>el estrépito, la exacta sílaba<BR/>que ya lo anuncia, el alud?<BR/><BR/>Tomado de:<BR/>Alud de la sal<BR/>Libros de la Mancuspia, 1998.<BR/><BR/>Diego de JesúsAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162842865737550142006-11-06T13:54:00.000-06:002006-11-06T13:54:00.000-06:00Aristoteles es ese filósofo que se la pasaba toman...Aristoteles es ese filósofo que se la pasaba tomando, siempre estaba ebrio, que ya era sobrio por costumbre.caiguarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02990274394691962401noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162582746532587182006-11-03T13:39:00.000-06:002006-11-03T13:39:00.000-06:00Y una mala borrachera, ya se sabe, nos hace exalta...Y una mala borrachera, ya se sabe, nos hace exaltar la amistad...simalmehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01147571054680624891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162442262369084462006-11-01T22:37:00.000-06:002006-11-01T22:37:00.000-06:00busca los versos de Séneca relativo a este tu elíx...busca los versos de Séneca relativo a este tu elíxir, están muy buenos para las bacanales.<BR/>ya no te he visto por el msn. saludos.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162304545445314172006-10-31T08:22:00.000-06:002006-10-31T08:22:00.000-06:00hey, Canito, es este vatito..http://en.wikipedia.o...hey, Canito, es este vatito..<BR/>http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Luís_de_Camões<BR/><BR/>perdón, por mi memoria de teflón..<BR/>pero a ver si lo checa..<BR/><BR/>hasta la vista, y saludos a Paty..<BR/>pmg - lpbbAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162261363577300822006-10-30T20:22:00.000-06:002006-10-30T20:22:00.000-06:00salud!salud!jjoorrggeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12233261500144343378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162179465974594742006-10-29T21:37:00.000-06:002006-10-29T21:37:00.000-06:00The word's on the street: you've found someone new...The word's on the street: you've found someone new. <BR/>If he looks nothing like me I'm so happy for you. <BR/>I heard an old girlfriend has turned to the church - <BR/>she's trying to replace me, but it'll never work. <BR/>'Cos every touch reminds you of just how sweet it could have been <BR/>And every time he kisses you it leaves behind the bitter taste of saccharine. <BR/>A bad cover version of love is not the real thing. <BR/>Bikini-clad girl on the front who invited you in. <BR/>Such great disappointment when you got him home - <BR/>the original was so good; the one you no longer own. <BR/>And every touch reminds you of just how sweet it could have been <BR/>And every time he kisses you, you get the taste of saccharine. <BR/>It's not easy to forget me, it's so hard to disconnect<BR/>When it's electronically reprocessed to give a more life-like effect.<BR/><BR/>Aah, sing your song about all the sad imitations that got it so wrong<BR/>It's like a later "Tom & Jerry" when the two of them could talk<BR/>Like the Stones since the Eighties, like the last days of Southfork. <BR/>Like "Planet of the Apes" on TV, the second side of "'Til the Band Comes in"<BR/>Like an own-brand box of cornflakes: he's going to let you down my friend.<BR/><BR/>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2kUL3Tvhglg<BR/>"Bad Cover Version" - PulpAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162076024545300042006-10-28T17:53:00.000-05:002006-10-28T17:53:00.000-05:00SALUDos! Gracias por pasar por mi blog :DSALUDos! <BR/>Gracias por pasar por mi blog :DAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162058712386284392006-10-28T13:05:00.000-05:002006-10-28T13:05:00.000-05:00"like a friend" - PulpDon't bother saying you're s..."like a friend" - Pulp<BR/><BR/>Don't bother saying you're sorry /<BR/>Why don't you come in <BR/>Smoke all my cigarettes again /<BR/>Every time I get no further <BR/>How long has it been? / <BR/>Come on in now, wipe your feet on my dreams <BR/>You take up my time / <BR/>Like some cheap magazine <BR/>When I could have been learning something <BR/>Oh well, you know what I mean, oh / <BR/>I've done this before <BR/>And I will do it again / <BR/>Come on and kill me baby <BR/>While you smile like a friend / <BR/>Oh and I'll come running <BR/>Just to do it again / <BR/>You are the last drink I never should have drunk <BR/>You are the body hidden in the trunk / <BR/>You are the habit I can't seem to kick <BR/>You are my secrets on the front page every week <BR/>You are the car I never should have bought <BR/>You are the dream I never should have caught <BR/>You are the cut that makes me hide my face <BR/>You are the party that makes me feel my age <BR/>Like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid <BR/>Like a plane I've been told I never should board <BR/>Like a film that's so bad but I've got to stay till the end <BR/>Let me tell you now: it's lucky for you that we're friends.<BR/><BR/>pmg - lpbbAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1162017197943069702006-10-28T01:33:00.000-05:002006-10-28T01:33:00.000-05:00las chelitas nos hará libres dijo cierto profeta, ...las chelitas nos hará libres dijo cierto profeta, sino mal recuerdo<BR/><BR/><BR/>un beso y gracias por visitar mi blog :)N.Blondiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12971639341520580372noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1161866480045099672006-10-26T07:41:00.000-05:002006-10-26T07:41:00.000-05:00en Francia cuando se brinda al mirarse a los ojos,...en Francia cuando se brinda al mirarse a los ojos, y decir "dans les yeux" ('dentro de los ojos') es una promesa implícita de que no habrá sexo (por eso del alcohol) en vano..<BR/>-lpbbAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34115928.post-1161800254608685262006-10-25T13:17:00.000-05:002006-10-25T13:17:00.000-05:00un amigo dice que un brindis en vano, son siete añ...un amigo dice que un brindis en vano, son siete años de mal sexokangiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14661567456477106111noreply@blogger.com