los instantes son finitos como hojas de periódico

Estos días...

2011-06-12T18:24:00.000+02:00

Hoy no estoy

2011-05-20T10:17:00.000+02:00

B-MOVIE - Nowhere girl

2011-04-30T18:54:00.000+02:00

Martha Wainwright i wish i were

2009-11-02T02:05:00.001+01:00

"I Wish I Were"

I can hardly move
And I sure can't groove
And I can hardly see why I'm so afraid
And the days are long
I can't get rid of what's wrong
It's plain to see
But the problem is, is, is in me

I wish I were
A singer
A dancer
Dancing for your love

Am I somewhere in the middle
Do I count at being special
Is there a sincerity in anything I say
Do I know what anything means
Can I see

I listen to the radio
Not music but the talk shows
I watch a lot of PBS and BBC
I don't want to meet the press
I'm scared, I'm scared of what I see
The only thing I recognize
Is the pain in my side
And the hunger that I feel
Is the only thing that is real

I wish I were
A singer
A dancer
Dancing for your love

The Gathering - My Electricity

2009-09-20T22:49:00.001+02:00

pisando arena mojada...

Red Elvises

2009-02-24T02:56:00.001+01:00

She loves me too much, when she kisses my ear,
My eardrums pop, it's so painful my dear,
We were making love, she didn't mean any harm,
It became a wicked game when she broke my arm.

Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...
Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...

I can forgive you the damage to my lips, I can forgive you the bite marks on my hips,
But there is only one thing I can't stand, Don't call me Chris, my name is Elvis.
I can forgive you the bruises and cuts, I can forgive you the scars on my nuts,
But there is only one thing I can't stand, Don't call me Chris, my name is Elvis.

Paying hospital bills,
I can't take any more,
Do you know how it feels,
I'm scared of her.
She loves me too much,
when she kisses my ear,
It sounds fucking loud,
that's why I can't hear,

Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...

A falta de palabras

2008-12-08T23:02:00.001+01:00

"...que tu no perdonas...
...que no soy feliz...!

"He's got the answers to ease my curiosity"

2008-11-29T12:18:00.002+01:00

NIN Heresy(version)

"DO YOU BELIEVE IN MIRACLES???...

...NOT REALLY"

The Cure.

2008-11-22T14:01:00.001+01:00

THAT'S MY FAULT

2008-11-20T03:14:00.002+01:00

A short delay,
The parrot blues
Little voices mimic you
It's not so hard to make that sound

So watch your back,
The Ides of March
Cut your hair like Joan of Arc
Disguise your will
They'll find you out

And when they do...
Look out

There's money lenders inside the temple
That circus tiger's gonna break your heart
Something so wild turned into paper
IF I LOVED YOU, WELL THATS MY FAULT

A bitch in heat,
The alpha male
Not something she'd ever tell
Except when she got deathly high

And out it came,
Like summer rain
Washed the cars and everything
Felt clean for just a little while

A telethon...
We drove down

The starving children they ain't got no mother
There's pink flamingos living in the mall
I'd give a fortune to your infomercial
If somebody would just take my call
Take my call
Take my call

Hello,
Patterns in my mind now moving slow
Sorrow all across the surface roads
Smoothing out the edges of the stone
The lights are out, where'd everybody go?
Alone

Erase yourself and you'll be free
Mendula destroyed by the sea
All we are is colored sand

So pay to ride the ferris wheel
Smile, all that you can feel
Is gratitude for what has been

Cause it did not...
Happen

There's money lenders inside the temple
That circus tiger's gonna break my heart
Something so wild turned into paper
IF YOU LOVED ME, WELL THAT'S YOUR FAULT

There's money lenders inside the temple
This crystal city's gonna fall apart
When all their power turns into vapor
IF I MISS YOU, WELL THAT'S MY FAULT
That's my fault
That's my fault

Hoy me ha ganado la fiebre...

2008-11-02T21:12:00.002+01:00

Incapaz de hablar, de lamentar o discutir...solo una pregunta y solo una respuesta:

HOW DOES A WOMAN FALL?

DE CABEZA, COMO TODOS

Woven Hand - Into The Piano

2008-10-17T13:33:00.001+02:00

Behind a door
Hand to face
Conscience is the wound
His hand for me a sovereign tone
I pray him come I pray him soon

There's a wolf in the piano
On the white keys
Teeth on the back
Dry bones under animal skin am I
No tears from this eye

I feel nothing
I hear no voice

Behind a door
Hand to face
Conscience is the wound
His hand for me a sovereign tune
I pray him come I pray him soon

16 Horsepower - Black Soul Choir

2008-10-01T18:46:00.001+02:00

Cancao do Mar

2008-08-23T21:38:00.001+02:00

Krisnamacharya Yoga Film 1938 (silent)

2008-08-22T02:53:00.001+02:00

The Listening Post

2008-08-16T05:51:00.001+02:00

Volcano

2008-07-15T01:58:00.001+02:00

"Volcano"

Don't hold yourself like that
You'll hurt your knees
I kissed your mouth and back
But that's all I need
Don't build your world around volcanoes melt you down

What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea

Don't throw yourself like that
In front of me
I kissed your mouth your back
Is that all you need?
Don't drag my love around volcanoes melt me down

What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea
Is just what I'm going through
This is nothing new
No no just another phase of finding what I really need
Is what makes me bleed
And like a new disease she's still too young to treat
Like a distant tree
Volcanoes melt me down
She's still too young
I kissed your mouth
You do not need me

Jeff Buckley - So Real

2008-07-12T02:59:00.001+02:00

love, let me sleep tonight on you couch
and remember the smell of the fabric
of your simple city dress

oh... that was so real

we walked around til the moon got full like a plate
the wind blew an invocation and i fell asleep at the gate
and i never stepped on the cracks 'cause i thought i'd hurt my mother
and i couldn't awake from the nightmare that sucked me in and pulled me under
pulled me under

oh... that was so real

i love you, but i'm afraid to love you
i love you, but i'm afraid to love you
i'm afraid. . .

oh... that was so real

Damien Rice me llevó a esto.

Aquí dentro:

2008-07-11T01:56:00.002+02:00

"¿Quizá estoy loco?- pensaba muy a menudo- ¿quizá no soy como los demás hombres?
Sin embargo, era capaz de hacer todo lo que hacían los demás. Con un poco de aplicación y trabajo podía leer a Platón, resolver problemas de trigonometría o seguir un análisis clínico. Pero había una cosa de la que no era capaz: arrancar la meta vital que se ocultaba oscuramente en mi interior y plasmarla ante mis ojos, como lo hacían todos aquellos que sabían perfectamente que iban a ser profesor o juez, médico o artista, cuánto tardarían en llegar y qué ventajas tendrían. Yo no podía.(...) Yo solo intentaba vivir lo que pugnaba por salir de mí mismo, ¿por qué resultaba tan difícil?"

"El camino de la mayoría es fácil, el nuestro difícil. Caminemos"

"Léalo de todos modos"

2008-06-30T11:40:00.003+02:00

"Algunos seres experimentan enseguida una aterradora imposibilidad de vivir por sus propios medios; en el fondo no soportan ver su vida cara a cara, y verla entera, sin zonas de sombra, sin segundos planos. Estoy de acuerdo en que su existencia es una excepción a las leyes de la naturalza, no solo porque esta fractura de inadaptación fundamental se produce aparte de cualquier finalidad genetica, sino también a causa de la excesiva lucidez que presupone, lucidez que trasciende claramente los esquemas perceptivos de la existencia ordiinaria. A veces basta con colocarles otro ser delante, a condición de suponerlo ta puro y transparente como ellos mismos, para que esta insoportable fractura se convierta en una aspiración luminosa, tensa, y permanente hacia lo absolutamente inaccesible. Así pues, como un espejo que devuelve día tras día la misma imagen desesperante, dos espejos paralelos elaboran y construyen una red límpida y densa que arrastra al ojo humano a una trayectoria infinita, sin límites, infinita en su pureza geométrica, más allá del sufrimiento y del mundo"

Bram Stoker's Dracula

2008-06-26T13:20:00.001+02:00

"He cruzado océanos de tiempo para encontrarte..."

"Burn My Shadow"

2008-06-24T12:51:00.001+02:00

The Test

2008-06-23T13:36:00.001+02:00

Sin título

2008-06-20T13:07:00.002+02:00

NO SUNLIGHT
When I was young, lying in the grass
I felt so safe in a warming bath
of sunlight
The vast open sky could do no harm
like the embrace of mother's arms
in sunlight
But with every year that came to pass more clouds appeared
till the sky went black and there was no sunlight anymore
and it disappeared at the same speed as the idealistic things
I believed when the optimist died inside of me

As You Wish

2008-06-18T13:55:00.001+02:00

Algo difícil...

2008-06-17T12:37:00.003+02:00

AND YOU LIED TO ME
All the dangerous games you played out after dark
They never asked, or forced to hold you down
In the chamber where you built all those radios

In the years that passed from forty one to forty five
And the neighbours asked you to take those antennas down
Those are eyesores, eyesores

Left in, in-between the wars

You aren't even who you said you are

All the sporting goods you once sold on Mondays
All the bolts and balls couldn't satisfy your interest
All the things you tried but that remind you of the day

Changing into costume to follow all the criminals in the land
Who'd ever thought you'd join a band

You aren't even who you said you are
And you lied to me, you aren't even who you said you are

When you went around defusing bombs
Changing into costume to follow all the criminals in the land
Who'd ever thought you'd join a band

River Princess

2008-06-16T13:28:00.001+02:00

Radiohead - Fake Plastic Trees

2008-06-09T14:29:00.001+02:00

Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth.
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself.
It wears her out, it wears her out.

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins.
And it wears him out, it wears him out.
It wears him out, it wears him out.

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run.
And it wears me out, it wears me out.
It wears me out, it wears me out.

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time.
Oh, oh.

The Royal Tenenbaums

2008-05-26T00:36:00.001+02:00

Scott Matthew (Moby Dick 22/05/08)

2008-05-23T15:45:00.006+02:00

Después de uno de los conciertos más bonitos en los que he estado jamás, me veo en la obligación de compartir un poco de bondad.

Yo tuve que hacer esfuerzos por no llorar...

AMPUTEE
Music & Lyrics by Scott Matthew

I can only come on strong
'cause I've finally found a way
to right a wrong

and all my sickness which there is
no forgiveness.
But it's with you that I belong.

To ask is selfish of me
but when you leave my company
do you sometimes feel like
an amputee?

If yes, please write yes
on my ceiling.

Breakfast at Tiffany's

2008-05-22T21:00:00.001+02:00

It's all right,really it is
we're friends, that's all...
we're friends, aren't we?
sure
ok... let's don't say another word
let's just go to sleep

Ghost In The Shell Movie

2008-05-21T14:55:00.001+02:00

Mis

2008-05-19T11:48:00.002+02:00

Mi caja

Mi mesa

Mi cama

Abandoned

2008-05-14T17:15:00.002+02:00

I no longer can rely
on a friend who once kept me alive
and you won't see me take a stand
'cause I'm not special but it helped to know that some one thinks I am
and god its weird

I no longer feel at home
I cant arrive upon your street
and tell you how I've cried myself to sleep
and now I'm forced to be alone
and left to climb the walls hide in the folds
another bad sad song
and god its weird
god its strange
to be the only one to talk to
god its weird
and god its strange
to be the only one to dance with

god its weird
god its strange
to be the only one
to be the only one

Seguimos adelante...¿?

2008-05-08T13:40:00.001+02:00

The taste of life I can't describe
It's choking on my mind
Reaching out I can't believe
Faith it can't decide

On and on I carry on
But underneath my mind
And on and on I tell my self
It's this I can't disguise

Oh can't you see
Holding on to my heart
I bleed the taste of life

The pace, the time, I can't survive
It's grinding down the view
Breaking out which way to choose
A choice I can't renew

Holding on I carry on
But underneath my mind
And on and on I tell my self
It's this I can't disguise

Oh can't you see
Holding on to my heart
I bleed, no place is safe
Can't you see the taste of life

House of Flying Daggers

2008-05-06T14:03:00.001+02:00

"real flower grow in the wilderness"

Una película que hay que ver...

Escuchando fantasmas...

2008-05-01T00:43:00.003+02:00

Ayer vi un fantasma...

Hoy he visto un fantasma...

¿Y mañana?

Machine Gun

2008-04-28T16:39:00.002+02:00

I saw a saviour
a saviour come my way
I thought I’d see it
at the cold light of day
but now I realize that I’m
Only for me

If only I could see
You turn myself to me
and recognize the poison in my heart
there is no other place
no one else I face
remedy, we’ll agree, is how I feel
here in my reflecting
What more can I say?
for I am guilty
for the voice that I obey
too scared to sacrifice a choice
chosen for me

If only I could see
You turn myself to me
recognize the poison in my heart
there is no other place
no one else I face
The remedy, to agree, is how I feel

Par

2008-04-26T02:21:00.002+02:00

MIL GRACIAS
Me topé contigo
Yo tocaba fondo
Y conté hasta cien
respirando hondo

Cuando te me abrazas
sobran las palabras
te daré mil gracias
si esto nunca acaba

Perdiendo el control
esquivando escombros
cae la tentación
¡Vaya estupidez!

Ya no sientes nada
y esto se prolonga
Cambiaré de cara
encerrado en casa

No he pegado ojo
Pasan las semanas
Me tienes borracho
con tanto rechazo

Ya no puedo verte
Sí desconocerte
Cierro ya esta puerta
Se acabó la fiesta.

The New Raemon

2008-04-22T16:10:00.002+02:00

EL SABEN AQUEL QUE DIU...
Se ha cerrado el ciclo de fantasmas dormidos,
de rarezas personales, de pasiones fugaces.

Y se ilumina la pantalla.
Aparece tu nombre.
me has pillado tranquilo,
con mi cuarto recogido.

Suenas triste y olvidada.
Puede que desencajada.
La rutina asomada
reaparece en cada casa.
Donde no hay revelaciones,
¿quién no sufre desengaños?
¿quién no se ha venido abajo?

¿Dónde te has metido?
Puede que en una tragedia.
Nunca nos dijeron que este chiste no tiene puta gracia.

EL FIN DE LA RESISTENCIA
Hoy nos hemos reunido después de tanto tiempo
t hemos acordado romper nuestro silencio,
y poner fin a esta furia reprimida,
y poder arrancarnos del brazo las tiritas.

Hoy al llegar a casa,
y al cabo de unos meses de estar obsesionado
en saber que es lo que tu sientes,
he caído en la cuenta de que tu también sufrías
por no haberte amado como tu lo demandabas

Antarktis

2008-04-21T15:06:00.001+02:00

No puedo dejar de escuchar esta voz...

I Cried for you

2008-04-17T13:28:00.001+02:00

You're beautiful so silently
It lies beneath a shade of blue
It struck me so violently
When I looked at you

But others pass, they never pause
To feel that magic in your hand
To me you're like a wild rose
They never understand why

I cried for you
When the sky cried for you
And when you went
I became a hopeless drifter
But this life was not for you
Though I learned from you
That beauty need only be a whisper

I'll cross the sea for a different world
With your treasure, a secret for me to hold

In many years they may forget
This love of ours or that we met
They may not know
How much you meant to me

I cried for you
And the sky cried for you
And when you went
I became a hopeless drifter
But this life was not for you
Though I learned from you
That beauty need only be a whisper

Without you now I see
How fragile the world can be
And I know you've gone away
But in my heart you'll always stay

I cried for you
When the sky cried for you
And when you went
I became a hopeless drifter
But this life was not for you
Though I learned from you
That beauty need only be a whisper
That beauty need only be a whisper

To be alone with you

2008-04-14T00:41:00.001+02:00

I'd swim across lake Michigan
I'd sell my shoes
I'd give my body to be back again
In the rest of the room

To be alone with you
To be alone with you
To be alone with you
To be alone with you

You gave your body to the lonely
They took your clothes
You gave up a wife and a family
You gave your goals

To be alone with me
To be alone with me
To be alone with me
You went up on a tree

To be alone with me you went up on the tree

I'll never know the man who loved me

Tais Toi Mon Coeur

2008-04-07T14:06:00.001+02:00

Brokeback mountain

2008-04-07T11:15:00.001+02:00

sería feliz

2008-04-01T13:57:00.001+02:00

Lover I Don't Have to Love

2008-03-27T07:28:00.001+01:00

Be There

2008-03-24T23:05:00.001+01:00

You don't wanna go there
Let me lead you by the hand
You don't wanna be there
Over the sea and down to land

As I look into your eyes
I pay no mind
I found the way
To get inside you
I'd give you peace of mind

Am I see you falling?
Am I see you falling?
I might see you falling beautiful
The same

I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling beautiful
Sometimes

You don't wanna go there
Let me lead you by the hand
You don't wanna be there
Over the sea and down to land

As I look into your eyes
I pay no mind
I found the way
To get inside you
I'd give you peace of mind

Am I see you falling?
Am I see you falling?
I might see you falling beautiful
The same

I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling beautiful
Sometimes

Here and again
And there you're
Falling, falling, falling,
Falling, falling, falling

Am I see you falling?
Am I see you falling?
I might see you falling beautiful
The same

I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling beautiful
Sometimes

Am I see you falling?
Am I see you falling?
I might see you falling beautiful
The same

I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling beautiful
Sometimes

Falling, falling, free

I don't see you falling,
I don't see you falling,

Corrupt, a plea for free will
An irresponsible harass show
It has been suggested
That this contradictory

the ocean never comes

2008-03-22T02:37:00.001+01:00

I keep floating down the river but the ocean never comes
Since the operation I heard you're breathing just for one
Now everything is imaginary, especially what you love
You left another message said it's done,
It's done

When I hear beautiful music it's always from another time
Old friends I never visit, I remember what they're like
Standing on a doorstep full of nervous butterflies
Waiting to be asked to come inside
Just come inside

But I keep going out
I can't sleep next to a stranger when I'm coming down
It's 8 a.m. my heart is beating too loud
Too loud
Don't be so amazing or I'll miss you too much
I felt something that I had never touched

Everything gets smaller now the further that I go
Towards the mouth and the reunion of the Known and the Unknown
Consider yourself lucky if you think of it as home
You can move mountains with your misery if you don't
If you don't

It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two
Under the leaves of that old Lime Tree I stood examining the fruit
Some were ripe and some were rotten, I felt nauseous with the truth
There will never be a time more opportune

So I just won't be late
The window closes, shock rolls over in a tidal wave
And all the color drains out of the frame
So pleased with a daydream that now living is no good
I took off my shoes and walked into the woods
I felt lost and found with every step I took

Inerte

2008-03-18T01:30:00.000+01:00

"...ahora que soy inerte..."

I AM STILL RIGHT HERE

2008-03-15T04:09:00.001+01:00

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

Cocteau Twins - Song to the Siren (Live)

2008-03-14T17:31:00.001+01:00

Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
And you sang
Sail to me
Sail to me
Let me enfold you
Here I am
Here I am
Waiting to hold you

Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you hare when I was fox?
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks,
For you sing, touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow:
O my heart, o my heart shies from the sorrow

I am puzzled as the newborn child
I am troubled at the tide:
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing, swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you:
Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you

The Jesus and Mary Chain - Snakedriver

2008-03-13T00:07:00.001+01:00

I've got syphilitic hetro friends in every part of town
I don't hate them but I know them I don't want them hanging around
I won't roll my bones for every little girl who gets on down
I got space and space got me I should be selling it by the pound
Ever since I heard the voice I thought I had no choice but then I kissed her
I don't mind if I get broken I don't mind if I get fixed
I don't mind if I'm not spoken I don't mind if I get kicks
If I wake up dead I'll wake up just like any other day
And the photographs of god I bought have almost fade away
Everything just passes by I thought it always would but then I kissed her

LA ISLA Kim Ki Duk

2008-03-12T23:46:00.001+01:00

Donnie Darko

2008-02-28T17:06:00.001+01:00

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Mad world

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Mad World
Enlarging your world
Mad World.

Promise and the Monster - 'Sheets'

2008-02-27T12:22:00.001+01:00

Enjoy The Ride

2008-02-25T13:42:00.001+01:00

"Stop chasing shadows
just enjoy the ride..."

The Kills - U R A Fever

2008-02-18T19:04:00.001+01:00

Tire swing

2008-02-05T12:58:00.001+01:00

Our Hell

2008-01-25T14:14:00.001+01:00

First went wrong is hard to find
We’re paralyzed, we apologize
Our hell is a good life
Last went wrong, where’s my prize under the lights
Can we call it in?
We’ll be on the road
Can we stop?
When we stop my back will turn your face toward the fence
What I thought it was it isn’t now
All this weight, is honest worse
We’re moderate, we modernize
till our hell is a good life
All we know what to forget… how to do right
Coloring in the black hole
Can’t we stop? when we stop
My hands will shake, my eyes will burn
My throat will ache, watching you turn
From me toward your friends
What I thought it was it isn’t now
What I thought it was it isn’t
Punishment to stall what is done
What I thought was in is missing out
What I thought it was it isn’t now
There’s a pattern in the system
There’s a bullet in the gun
That’s why I tried to save you
But it can’t be done

Smog "rock bottom riser"

2008-01-22T22:38:00.001+01:00

Hooverphonic - Eden

2008-01-18T10:40:00.001+01:00

ESta mañana he encendido la radio y en ese preciso instante ha empezado a sonar una canción que ya no recordaba.
La canción perfecta para una mañana de niebla...

INTIMIDAD

2008-01-16T18:09:00.000+01:00

"El miedo es algo que sé reconocer. Mi infancia todavía guarda el sabor del miedo; de horas, días y meses de miedo. Miedo a mis padres, tías y tíos, a los vicarios, la policía y los profesores, y a ser pateado, maltratado e insultado por otros niños. Miedo a meterme en líos, a ser descubierto, y miedo a ser recriminado, abofeteado, ignorado, encerrado, excluido, y a otros numerosos castigos que rodeaban todo cuanto uno intentaba hacer. Y estaba, también, el miedo a lo que uno quería, odiaba o deseaba; el miedo a tu propia rabia, el miedo a las represalias y a la aniquilación. Existe el hábito, la convención y la moralidad, además del miedo a lo que puedes llegar a ser. No es sorprendente que uno acabe acostumbrándose a hacer lo que le dicen que haga, mientras se construye un escondrijo seguro en su interior y lleva una vida secreta. Tal vez por eso las historias de espías y dobles vidas nos resultan tan fascinantes. Es sin duda un milagro que alguien pueda hacer alguna vez algo original."

DeVotchKa

2008-01-11T17:42:00.000+01:00

The Enemy Guns

What were the chances?

2008-01-09T00:29:00.000+01:00

When I left you alone to fight your battles
Of long winters in hotels, what went through your mind?
How is it that you made it? How is it that you noticed?
It wasn't me who was looking at you
Through foggy glass or windows... it was them

I was out in Coolidge with my head on a counter
Drinking down my chances to ever return to anyone
No I wasn't faking it the hurt I felt was real
And all that was holy just slowly disappeared
Or just appeared in parking lots of truck stops
The lights all blinking and now all I'm thinking is
"How the hell did I get here?"

Does your husband know I call you sweetheart?
Does he know that I call you at all?
It's not like you're cheating we're only meeting
In hotels and not your home
(It's not like we're cheating
We're only meeting in hotels and not your home)

Would you change your last name to mine?
(Would you change your last name to mine?)

I think my kids would mind

I was in the desert waving planes and burning phonebooks
To a tune that was famous the year I was born
Do not leave me dancing alone
(Do not leave me dancing alone, pick up the phone and call me lover)
Pick up the phone
And call me lover
Say, "Come and get me, I am home"

Please pick up the phone
Please pick up the phone

The Owl by I Love You But I've Chosen Darkness

2008-01-08T23:45:00.001+01:00

MOGWAI - Friend Of The Night

2008-01-08T11:33:00.001+01:00

Montgolfier Brothers - Journey's End

2007-12-24T01:29:00.001+01:00

What's a Girl To Do?

2007-12-20T18:28:00.000+01:00

We walked arm in arm
But I didn't feel his touch
A desire I'd first tried to hide,
That tingling inside was gone
And when he asked me:
'do you still love me?'
I had to look away
I didn't want to tell him
That my heart grows colder with each day

When you love so long
That the thrill is gone
And your kisses at night
Are replaced with tears
And when your dreams are on
A train to train wreck town
Then I ask you now, what's a girl to do?

He said he'd take me away
That we'd work things out
And I didn't want to tell him
But it was then I had to say
Over the times we've shared
It's all blackened out
And my bat lightning heart
Wants to fly away

When you love so long
That the thrill is gone
And your kisses at night
Are replaced with tears
And when your dreams are on
A train to train wreck town
Then I ask you now, what's a girl to do?

What's a girl to do? x3

Useless

2007-12-18T13:27:00.000+01:00

Well its about time
Its beginning to hurt
Time you made up your mind
Just what is it all worth

All my useless advice
All my hanging around
All your cutting down to size
All my bringing you down

Watch the clock on the wall
Feel the slowing of time
Hear a voice in the hall
Echoing in my mind

All your stupid ideals
Got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground

Here I stand the accused
With your fist in my face
Feeling tired and bruised
With the bitterest taste

Snow + pony + 17 + Lucy + gate

2007-12-17T17:44:00.000+01:00

St Lucy's gate
Stays open 'til late.
Leaves a light on in the in the hall:
Throws shadows on the bathroom wall behind.

She has got a knowledge of places,
She is a woman of tight spaces.

Every wroom in her house has a door
That opens onto a blank wall:
Leads nowhere at all.
Leads nowhere at all.

Knows all the in and outs
And cigarette butts.
Knocks once for love and twice for luck.

Heard stories about some midnight, Sitting there scratching at mosquito bites.

Clouds reflecting in the greasy haze, Why do I get these headaches?
Why do I get these headaches?

St Lucy's gate
Stays open to late.
Quietly laughs at the customers clothes;
St Lucy's gate is now closed.

I woke myself ! !

2007-12-14T00:01:00.000+01:00

i woke myself up to rest my weary head from all the work i'd done
in those dreams i'd had, like weeding the garden all night.
it's so hard to weed in the dark moonlight.
almost each night between two and four, she rose out of bed
and onto the floor.
and sometimes i have to go in and put her back into her back again.
so maybe this coffee is a bad idea.
and maybe this might not work out for me.
well maybe a walk or a nap could win for us all about now.
i woke myself up just to see you sleep, just to hear the quiet
and just to have a look at everything quiet all night.
it's so good to be in the dark moonlight.
i woke myself up to rest my weary head from all the work i'd done
in those dreams i'd had, like reading the books all night.
and it's so hard to read in the dark moonlight.
and maybe this coffee is a bad idea.
and maybe this might not work out for me.
maybe a nap or a walk could win for us now.

EXACT TO ME

2007-12-12T19:15:00.000+01:00

THE SEA AND CAKE "Exact to Me"

Buscando respuestas...

2007-12-11T17:25:00.000+01:00

ASK FOR ANSWERS
Time to pass you to the test. Hanging on my lover's breath.
Always coming second best. Pictures of my lover's chest.
Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
Always falling to the floor, softer than it was before.
Dog boy - media whore, it's who the hell you take me for.

Give up this fight, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free, wrapped in lust and lunacy.
Tiny touch of jealousy, these bonds are shackle free.

Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free

Get through this, there are no second chances.
This time. To ask the sea for answers.

Entre el día 9 y 10 de diciembre a las 0:11

2007-12-06T18:44:00.004+01:00

Little star, so you had to go.
You must have wanted him to know.
You must have wanted the world to know
Poor little thing.
Now they know.
Little star,
I had to close my eyes.
There was a fire at the warehouse.
They're always waiting for a thing like this.
Came driving from all over town,
For you, little star.
Little star, you, little star. (Sax solo)
Little star
So you had to go
You must have wanted him to know
You must have wanted the world to know
Poor little thing
And now they know

Sr.Chow

2007-12-06T18:44:00.001+01:00

Funkstörung

2007-12-06T18:44:00.000+01:00

Aunque nos la sepamos de memoria: "heartbeats"

2007-12-05T13:12:00.000+01:00

One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away
Both under influence
We had divine scent
To know what to say
Mind is a razorblade

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn't be good enough for me, no

One night of magic rush
The start: a simpel touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colours red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn't be good enough for me, no

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn't be good enough

And you
You knew the hand of a devil
And you
Kept us awake with wolves teeth
Sharing different heartbeats in one night

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn't be good enough for me, no

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn't be good enough

PD.que conste que es la versión de Jose Gonzalez, la original es del grupo The Knife

IRON & WINE

2007-12-04T14:16:00.000+01:00

"Cinder And Smoke"

Give me your hand
The dog in the garden row is covered in mud
And dragging your mother's clothes
Cinder and smoke
The snake in the basement
Found the juniper shade
The farmhouse is burning down

Give me your hand
And take what you will tonight, I'll give it as fast
And high as the flame will rise
Cinder and smoke
Some whispers around the trees
The juniper bends
As if you were listening

Give me your hand
Your mother is drunk as all the firemen shake
A photo from father's arms
Cinder and smoke
You'll ask me to pray for rain
With ash in your mouth
You'll ask it to burn again

Random

2007-12-03T13:30:00.000+01:00

A veces la culpa se mezcla con la función random del Mp3 y te encuentras escuchando ésto, caminando por las calles desiertas a las tantas de la madrugada:

WE WERE SPARKLING
There was a silver tree
Down by a river wide
That's where we would go
To hang our pretty things
& watch the wind blow

There used to be a tree
Where we took our pretty things
We'd hook them by a thread
Golden egg lipstick and feathers
Pieces of glass, chandelier baubles
And empty bottles of wine
And watch the light shine through

I'm afraid to forget you
I am remembering you
You were sparkling

¿Cómo mejorar un día par?

2007-11-28T19:28:00.001+01:00

La verdad es que los días pares tienen poco arreglo.
Lo mejor es esperar a que se acaben, como hoy...
...son las 19:29 y aun queda mucho día por delante

Tengo ganas de meterme en la cama y dormir un mes entero,
mientras, voy a poner una canción (aunque recomiendo ver este fragmento del show):

MADONNA "Isaac"

Im ninalu (if they were locked)
Daltey Nadivim (doors of the generous)
Daltey Nadivim
Daltey Marom (doors on high)

Im ninalu x8

Staring up into the heavens
In this hell that binds your hands
Will you sacrifice your comfort?
Make your way in a foreign land?

Wrestle with your darkness
Angels call your name
Can you hear what they are saying?
Will you ever be the same?

Mmmmmm
Im ninalu Im ninalu
Mmmmmm
Im ninalu Im ninalu

Remember remember and never forget
All of your life has all been a test
You will find the gate that's open
Even though your spirit's broken

Open up my heart
And cause my lips to speak
Bring the heaven and the stars
Down to earth for me

Im ninalu
Daltey Nadivim

Mmmmmm
Im ninalu Im ninalu
Mmmmmm
Im ninalu Im ninalu

Mmmmmm
Im ninalu im ninalu
Mmmmmm
Im ninalu Im ninalu

El- Hay (god is alive)
El- Hay Marumam Al Keruvim (god is alive, elevated upon cherubs)
Kulam Be-Ruho Ya'alu (everybody in his spirit will rise)

Wrestle with your darkness
Angels call your name
Can you hear what they are saying?
Will you ever be the same?

Mmmmmm
Im ninalu Im ninalu
Mmmmmm
Im ninalu Im ninalu

Mmmmmm
Im ninalu im ninalu
Mmmmmm
Im ninalu Im ninalu

El- Hay (god is alive)
El- Hay Marumam Al Keruvim (god is alive, elevated upon cherubs)

Chocolate

2007-11-28T12:13:00.000+01:00

Fragile, seems I opened up to quick and all my dreams were woken up
I slowly lost my fight
with every single man a river cried

I had no sensation, completely numb I felt no satisfaction
I thought no one could ever get me high again
I swear I was not looking

I've waited so long, I thought the real thing was a fake, I thought it was a tool to break me down
you prove me wrong again

If love were liquid it would drown me in a placeless place refine me,
in a heart shape come around me and then melt me slowly down
if love were human it would know me in a lost space come and show me,
hold me and control me and then melt me slowly down, like chocolate

Tastes so good my hearts been mended, who'd have thought it would?
an empty bed and still I won the catch, a man who I love and who loves me back

I've waited so long for love to heal me, so I'd feel it, thought it wasn't real and then you came
you prove me wrong again

If love were liquid it would drown me in a placeless place refine me,
in a heart shape come around me and then melt me slowly down
if love were human it would know me in a lost space come and show me,
hold me and control me and then melt me slowly down, like chocolate

Come here, zoom in, catch the smile
there's no doubt it's for you and I'm addicted tonight

Just one look boy to mellow it out
just one heart here to save me now
your candy kisses are sweet I know
hold me tight baby, don't let go

Esta noche

2007-11-25T23:42:00.001+01:00

Iba camino del coche y he necesitado escuchar esta canción.
Me hubiera gustado que no tuviera fin, igual que las carreteras,
habría seguido conduciendo toda la noche...

...todas las cosas parecían estar en su sitio, bueno, casi todas...

Still falling
Breathless and on again
Inside today
Beside me today
A round broken in two
'til your eyes shed into dust
Like two strangers turning into dust
'til my hand shook the way I fear

I could possibly be fading
Or have something more to gain
I could feel myself growing colder
I could feel myself under your face
Under...your face

It was you
breathless and tall
I could feel my eyes turning into dust
And two strangers turning into dust
Turning into dust.

Te quiero pero he elegido la oscuridad

2007-11-25T23:42:00.000+01:00

I Love You But I've Chosen Darkness
- When You Go Out -

When you're going out
When i'm staying in
Keep your head above
Head above water

You could start again
Keep your head above
We don't want each other
We don't want our love

Start from one and two
Count from one to five
We can't change this feeling
We can't change this time

Learn to, learn to trust
Let no one else in
Start from one and two
Count from one to five

When you go out
And i'm staying in
Little has changed
But it's just enough

"Save me"

2007-11-23T17:37:00.001+01:00

You look like a perfect fit
For a girl in need of a tourniquet

But can you save me
Come on and save me

If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

'Cause I can tell
You know what it's like
The long farewell of the hunger strike

But can you save me
Come on and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

You struck me dumb like radium
Like Peter Pan or Superman

You will come to save me
C'mon and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
'Cept the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
But the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

C'mon and save me
Why don't you save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

Except the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks who could never love anyone

Solo para locos

2007-11-22T14:23:00.000+01:00

Y en efecto, si el mundo tiene razón, si esta música de los cafés, estas diversiones en masa, estos hombres americanos contentos con tan poco tienen razón, entonces soy yo el que no la tiene, entonces es verdad que estoy loco, entonces soy efectivamente el lobo estepario que tantas veces me he llamado, la bestia descarriada en un mundo que le es extraño e incomprensible, que ya no encuentra ni su hogar, ni su ambiente, ni su alimento.

Disfrutando el anticristo

2007-11-21T11:27:00.000+01:00

Shes made of hair and bone and little teeth
And things I cannot speak
She comes on like a crippled plaything
Spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
Silver-tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
But flies will always lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
Make your victim my head
You never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet
Prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
Sealed up with virgin stitch
If it hurts, just tell me
Preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end this way
But flies will lay their eggs

Haciendo de paparazzi...

2007-11-19T22:46:00.000+01:00

Este verano, dando una vuelta por los jardines del Palacio Real de la Granja (Segovia), fisgoneando y disfrutando de la prueba de sonido de un concierto, sintiendo una tremenda envidia por lo que aquella noche me iba a perder... apareció de pronto, como si nada, la artista en cuestión.

No pude resistirme (como buena fan) y tomé varias fotos...

Finalmente rasqué todos mis bolsillos (y los de mi madre) y me terminé quedando para disfrutar de un grandísimo concierto.

Efectivamente: Björk en persona.

Palabras sabias para chicos frágiles

2007-11-19T14:25:00.000+01:00

There was a boy made out of china – bone china. Very fragile boy. It was stupid to make a boy out of bone china; what do you expect? He's not gonna be good at any sports – one wild pitch and his head is gonna break off, probably. So he's a gentle, good boy who stays inside a lot, and he hates school because other kids are always trying to break him, it's very bad.

It's very bad for the Bone China Boy, and it's not his fault. He didn't asked to be made out of bone china; he thinks it's stupid to be made out of bone china. And he knows whose fault it is – it's my fault. I invented the boy made out of bone china, and he completely resents me for it.

(Bone China Boy)
(Bone China Boy)

The boy thinks I must be really angry, really full of repressed hostilities, to have invented such a boy. I must have a real sadistic streak; I could just knock this boy over, and he will break into a million pieces – no more Bone China Boy.

At least when I slipped on the ice, I got to go to the hospital and lie in bed for days while people bring me food, and nurses come and give me Tylenol-3 with codeine. And I don't even have to get out of bed to urinate! I just use this bottle that is kept conveniently by my bed, except that sometimes when they empty it, they don't put it back where I can reach it, and sometimes, for example today, they didn't empty it for six hours and now it's full and no one has been by for a long time and when I called to ask a nurse to empty the bottle she said she won't because it's a shift change and it's not urgent and since she didn't speak English very well, I just hung up on her,
but I don't even think she wrote a note or anything and when I just called again there was no answer and, you know, go ahead and complain, Bone China Boy, you don't even have bodily functions, you never have to go to the bathroom, you don't even know what it feels like to hold it in, and if you slipped on the ice and broke your ankle, it wouldn't even hurt. Somebody could just take a hammer and just pound you to bits and it wouldn't hurt you at all, you just wouldn't be a Bone China Boy anymore, you'd be a bunch of broken pieces of bone china, and you wouldn't be able to psychoanalyze me anymore, so don't give me any of that repressed hostility stuff. Just stay on the mantle, little Bone China Boy, and I'll make you a deal, okay? You leave me alone, and when I can walk again, I won't throw you out the window. Is it a deal?

¡Que se note que es día par!!!!

2007-11-16T12:34:00.000+01:00

FAILURE
Give yourself over to the failure inside of you, and let it envelop your soul.

Failure is not out to get you. Failure wants to be your friend, the one you can count on when success, that is ever-elusive, eludes you.

Failure is not out to fuck you. Failure wants you to fuck it ? to fuck it all.

Failure wants you to be proud of your lack of accomplishments.

Failure wants you to own your own incompetence.

Failure wants you to be confident in your inability to do anything.

Failure doesn't want you to try; failure wants you to fail.

Failure wants you to get over your fear of failure ? and what better way to do that than to fail and fail again?

If at first you don't succeed, fail and fail again. And fail again. And fail again.

And walk tall. And stand up, and say, "I am a failure. "I am a failure. "I am a failure."

If it is difficult to do this
if it is difficult for you to think of yourself as a failure
if, for example, you have a good career, a nice place to live, a happy family, a lot of money, a sense of purpose, or belief that in the end, everything will all work out, remember all the things in your life you tried to do, but never, ever could.

Think of how when you were five, and you wanted to be an astronaut, and then the space program went into the toilet. Think of how much you wanted to have sex with such-and-such a person, and you were rejected, or too shy to even try. Think of how many times in your life things didn't go your way, and remember: external forces are never to blame. You are the center of your universe, the only force that can ever affect you. Therefore, anything that doesn't work out for you is all your fault.

You are responsible for all of your successes, and the lack thereof. And that is the essential point that failure, your ever-faithful friend, wants to make: that your failure could not exist without you ? without your stupidity, without your lies, without your mistakes, your uselessness, your lack of faith, your ineptitude, your unjustifiable confidence in your alleged abilities, you stupid loser ? failure is your only friend. Failure is your only lover. Failure is your only hope.

So befriend it. Make love to it. And believe in it with all your might. Because failure is all there is for you

Vuelta a (15/11)

2007-11-15T18:03:00.000+01:00

Been thinking about you
Your records are here
Your eyes are on my wall
Your teeth are over there
But I'm still no one
And you're my star
What do you care?

Been thinking about you
And there's no rest
Should I still love you
Still see you in bed
But I'm playing with myself
What do you care?
When the other men are far far better

All the things you've got
All the things you need
Who bought you cigarettes
Who bribed the company to come and see you honey?

I've been thinking about you
So how can you sleep
These people aren't your friends
They're paid to kiss your feet
They don't know what I know
And why should you care
When I'm not there

Been thinking about you
And there's no rest
Should I still love you
Still see you in bed
But I'm playing with myself
What do you care?
When I'm not there.

All the things you've got
That you'll never need
All the things you've got
I've bled and I'd bleed to please you

Been thinking about you..

Fresas japonesas

2007-11-14T11:30:00.000+01:00

akai sora no you ni
butsu mata mo tsuzuku
ichigo no hatake no naka ni iru to
hora, kikoeni

ookina koe de yonde
wasurenaide to sakebu

now they are fuete iku
urusai ichigo tachi
mata ichigo no hatake no naka ni iru to
hora, kikeoni

ookina koe de yonde
wasurenaide to sakebu

like a red sky
the plants stretch on
when you're in the strawberry fields
listen, you can hear it:

with loud voices they are calling
don't forget me! they scream

now they are slowly growing
the deafening strawberries
and when you're in the strawberry fields
listen, you can hear it:

with loud voices they are calling
don't forget me! they scream

Una canción que me faltaba

2007-11-13T16:19:00.000+01:00

You know this place,
you know this gloom?
We've been here before.
When life is a loop,
you're in a room without a door.

Pick up the phone and answer me at last.
Today I will step out of your past.

""Trouble that we've come to know will stay with us"",
with every step it slowly grows.
Rub off the rust.

Pick up the phone and answer me at last.
Today I will step out of your past.

Para mi...

2007-11-13T16:02:00.000+01:00

Mmm...

2007-11-08T17:51:00.000+01:00

Hoy alguien me ha dicho:
-Ayer escuché una frase e inmediatamente me acordé de ti.
(Hasta aquí no me parece mala cosa...)
-La frase es un poco fuerte pero no se, es tu frase...
(Ya me empiezo a preocupar...)

FRASE: "Soy un suicidio no consumado"

mmmm... esto... y ahora yo que tengo que pensar?? 0_o

Mi amigo Tom...

2007-11-07T22:35:00.006+01:00

How can I forget your tender smile
Moments that I have shared with you
Our hearts may break
But they're on their way
And there's nothing I can do

Ohh...

So do what you're gotta do
And don't misunderstand me
You know you don't ever have to worry 'bout me
I'd do it again

I can understand that it can't be
Guess it's hard as you were meant for me
But I can't hide my own despair
I guess I never will

Ohh...

So do what you're gotta do
And don't misunderstand me
You know you don't ever have to worry 'bout me
I'd do it again

So tired of life
No fairytale
So hold your fire
'Cause I need you

Ohh...

Just do what you're gotta do
And don't misunderstand me
You know you don't ever have to worry 'bout me
I'd do it again

Do what you're gotta do
And don't misunderstand me
You keep going over every word that we've said
But you don't have to worry
About me

HEAVEN

2007-11-07T22:35:00.005+01:00

t.o.n.t.o.

2007-11-07T22:35:00.004+01:00

+++++++++++++

2007-11-07T22:35:00.003+01:00

Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop
Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech
As he opens the door, she rolls over...
Pretends to sleep, as he looks her over
She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better man

Ohh...

Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know...
She tells herself, oh...

Memories back when she was bold and strong
And waiting for the world to come along...
Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone
She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better man

She loved him, yeah...she don't want to leave this way
SHE FEEDS HIM, YEAH...THAT'S WHY SHE'LL BE BACK AGAIN
Can't find a better man (can't find a better man)
Can't find a better man (can't find a better man)
Can't find a better man (can't find a better man)
Can't find a better...man...

La física y la fuerza de voluntad

2007-11-07T22:35:00.000+01:00

Me temo que cuando estaba en el colegio nunca me llamó demasiado la atención la asignatura de física. Creo que hasta que no me olvidé por completo de dicha materia no descubrí lo interesante que me podría resultar. Con el tiempo, de vez en cuando, algo me ha impulsado a querer repasar las hojas de aquellos libros tan densos para encontrar respuestas a mis problemas.

Mi última duda tiene que ver con fuerzas; más concretamente con la "fuerza" de voluntad, una fuerza que siempre se me resitió...

Lo que me intriga podría tener que ver con la relación, si es que existe alguna, entre las teorías físicas del trabajo y la energía y su relación directa con la voluntad del ser humano.
Para entendernos vamos a tomarme a mí como sujeto experimental (lo siento, no he encontrado otro mejor) y a mi "fuerza de voluntad" como elemento a estudiar.

1.Para empezar, voy a partir de la base de que si se le llama "fuerza de voluntad" será porque requiere de un trabajo que hay que realizar para que ésta exista, es decir, que nadie tiene fuerza de voluntad sin poner algo de su parte. Si para que exista la fuerza de voluntad hay que hacer un trabajo...mmmm... ¿nadie tiene realmente fuerza de voluntad?

2.Sabemos que el trabajo puede ser positivo o negativo, lo que en nuestro caso se traduciría en aumentar mi fuerza de voluntad en el primer caso y disminuirla en el segundo.

3.Pero claro, también entra en juego el tiempo que aguante haciendo ese trabajo, ya que si dejo de trabajar dejaré de causar algún tipo de efecto sobre mi voluntad.

4.Dependiendo del tipo de fuerza de voluntad que tenga mi vida se desplazará en un sentido u otro, en una dirección u otra y me llevará a un sitio u otro.

5. Ojito de nieve! que trabajo NO es igual que esfuerzo. Se puede esforzar uno y no conseguir nada.

Pues bien, teniendo en cuenta que mi "fuerza de voluntad" es una auténtica MIERDA la física de 3º de BUP viene a decir que:

a) No estoy haciendo un trabajo suficientemente bueno (o malo). Puede que ni siquiera esté trabajando!!!!!(ahora sí que no entiendo por qué me levanto cada día y me paso 9 horas en un sótano sin ventanas...)
b) Suponiendo que SÍ esté haciendo un trabajo, éste debe de ser absolutamente negativo porque cada día tengo menos fuerza de voluntad.
c) Si no tengo fuerza de voluntad casi, y la que tengo es una mierda, nunca me voy a mover de donde estoy. (Aquí podríamos hacer un inciso sobre las leyes de Newton en relación con estar totalmente perdido en la vida, pero creo que se merecería un post en condiciones, así que lo dejaré para otro día)
d) Como el trabajo no tiene nada que ver con el esfuerzo, no tiene sentido alguno que me empeñe en esforzarme en hacer algo ya que no va a tener repercusión alguna en mi vida. ¿no?

MORALEJA: Ya en el colegio nos explicaron las miserias del ser humano y no nos dimos cuenta.