i looked up

saw a cloud

floating by

without a sound

por mucho

EN EL AULA Y EN LA VIDA

Gracias, che

boring weekend wars

seeing only binds the vision to the eye

so many foreign worlds

so realtively fucked

so ready for us

listen, like me

hurtful,

somehow

i feel

hopeful.

new plan,

i swore,

good friend,

i feel

shameful.

then i must bleed

lunitarrosadamecanta

which do you dance for?

 

El hombre no es más que su vida

un.. ¡Lo tengo!

un puente es un hombre cruzando un puente, che

 

 

I want to be forgotten

and I don’t want to be reminded

A friend’s illness

 

(habló de “quebrar” y no de “quebrarse”)

Sickness brought me this
thought, in that scale of his:
Why should I be dismayed
though flame had burned the whole
world, as it were a coal,
now I have seen it weighed
against a soul?

William Butler Yeats

puke freely

increíble

 

no habrá una cosa que sepa que su forma es rara

new flavours and aromas go on

small doses, daily

absorbed and collected in the glands of fatty tissues over time

somewhere in the asshole of my eye, there's a muscle which relaxes when you cry

somewhere in the eye of my brain, there's a muscle which makes me go.

make it easier

get up

get out

and have some

fun

fun

fun

!!

=)