so much with so less!

related to this other post: disculpe, su vida le espera...: viva la originalidad

i found this other video:

sin desperdicio

if you don't know what to say on valentine's day...

THESE ARE ENTRIES TO A WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION
ASKING FOR A TWO-LINE RHYME
WITH THE MOST ROMANTIC FIRST LINE,
AND THE LEAST ROMANTIC SECOND LINE:

1. My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife:
Marrying you has screwed up my life.

2. I see your face when I am dreaming.
That's why I always wake up screaming.

3. Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;
This describes everything you are not.

4. Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss,
But I only slept with you 'cause I was pissed.

5. I thought that I could love no other
That is until I met your brother.

6. Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's
empty and so is your head.

7. I want to feel your sweet embrace;
But don't take that paper bag off your face.

8. I love your smile, your face, and your eyes
Damn, I'm good at telling lies!

9. My love, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way?

10. My feelings for you no words can tell,
Except for maybe 'Go to hell..'

11. What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts vodka, one part lime.

one year ago...

one year ago it was freezing outside... one year ago it was thursday... one year ago silvia and pepe where visiting me in stockholm... one year ago some friends where visiting victor too... one year ago we were in another one of those improvised parties in room 233, and the "smoking area" was some rooms further, in room 228... one year ago i was wearing my purple skirt, and black tshirt... one year ago my friends told me off a bit when we arrived home, but in the good sense! one year ago...

one year ago was just another day... or just seemed like that then...

...as it goes, goes down the valley of the cold, cold lonely mountain...

Something in your mind goes weary, goes
Turning itself into a big ball of snow
And it just rolls, rolls, growing stronger
As it goes, goes down the valley
Of the cold, cold lonely mountain
That hides all Your secrets away from the surface

There, where, all Your feelings show
Where You stand on your own
I'll meet You under a shadow of an orange tree

He never ever really loved You
He never ever really cared, cared
So just go, just turn around and hold me, just hold me
Cause I, I've been waiting forever, forever

Something in Your mind goes weary, goes
Turning itself into a big ball of snow
And it just rolls, rolls growing stronger
As it goes, goes down the valley
Of the cold, cold lonely mountain
That hides all Your secrets away from the surface

There, where, all Your feelings show
Where You stand on your own
I'll take You dancing
We'll climb and we'll sit on the top of an orange tree

Something in my heart goes boom, boom, boom
And all I see is You, You, You
Something in my heart goes boom, boom, boom
There's nothing I can do(Light shines for You)

(david fonseca - orange tree)

interesting night + surprising discovery

i was some time ago trying to figure out what was breakcore, hardcore, and all these kinds of music...
and, by chance, this festival happened to be at the same time. i went because some friends were going, but it also helped me introduce myself in this world...


it was a squatter house, surprisingly neat and well organised, with a kind of terrace outside where they sold mostly hand made stuff, and inside was the bar, the djs, and everything... and it seems many of the djs are really known! within people that like this music i mean.

we arrived with the last minutes of dubstep, and from then on the speed went just in increase. i learned one thing that day: anytime you think a beat can't possibly go faster... it always can. it's amazing. and strange cuts, broken rithms (if they could be called so), indescribable sounds... i don't know how could the people dance that, personally i couldn't. it was much more useful if you wanted to do something, to just move, and from time to time the beat catched up with you for a few seconds... when we left, this "music" was so into our heads, that i could really notice a "rithm" in the engine of the bus! pretty much the same sound that was in the festival the last hour... :$

but well, interesting, really worth going and seeing.

and after that, when i had decided that i completely dislike breakcore, hardcore, grindcore and whatevercore, a friend showed me that i can "scare" my friends saying that i like breakcore, because it can be more than just noise, music actually:

venetian snares - szamár madár


so yes, i can say i have a cd of breakcore, the whole cd of this guy, venetian snares (Rossz csillag alatt született), and i really like it (and recommend it!). but it's the only...

=)

meeting is possible... sundby people, tyresö, people from the first semester, from the second, people that just went to stockholm to visit but that were even in a 516 party... all together =)
greatest night...

Skål!!!


and meeting david fonseca, realising the biggest "fears" can be the biggest surprises, granny things, and teddys, christmas in advance, the new iHuevo, a song to cry, many castanhas, and croquetes, "youuuu" to the weather, and waiting for the toothpaste to come...
greatest days...

what's the point...

we finally met =)
everyone saying i'd love jose gonzalez, but i never got to listen to him, i don't know why... until now! love at first sight, indeed...

killing for love


teardrop (massive attack cover)


oh, and with that name you can guess where is he from, even if he sings in english, right?
... exactly, swedish :P

even if we can surprise ourselves, or circumstances might change, or even consequences... it's not the first time we've been there, in some way or another:
disculpe, su vida le espera...: we keep tripping over the same stone

...i mean, i'd buy anything if it said 'enhanced'...

to understand the crisis...

The Last Laugh - George Parr - Subprime - subtitulos
Cargado por erioluk