martes, 12 de mayo de 2009

domingo, 10 de mayo de 2009

Tengo insomnio
Me hice un fotolog nuevo
Son las 3.49 am y tengo liceo a las 10.40am
No me puedo dormir
I hate him
I hate him
I hate him
I hate him

sábado, 9 de mayo de 2009

Behind the bars - Elliott Smith


I can't understand what's with this song. I can't. Maybe in other ears, can hear like a crappy boyband song about love. Like its the only one ever written or something..
But while every second goes on, and the voices get mixed like lots of thin fibers, I go like.. a complete Elliott Smith addict? Yes. That's it.
I'm crying and afraid I'll fall again. But I guess it's kind of I can't stand being happy too much time anyway.

Knocked up - Kings of Leon



This is a weird year. School is going fine. Friends are nice.
Yup, I'm officially scared.
30 cigarrettes consumed this weekend. AY SOY RE LOCA EH (that's certainly not the point if you are wondering. Actually, my anxiety problem is.)
Im living a surreal fucked up time. I like lollipops of strawberry with cream.

Wouldn't mama be proud? - Elliott Smith




Friday night warmed up with vodka and schweppes citrus, and started to smoke cigarrettes repeatedly, a friend let me her mobilephone and I put out loud and started dancing like a drunk person (no comments) to:
Knocked up - Kings of Leon
Kids - MGMT
405 - Death Cab for Cutie
Paper Planes - M.I.A






My thought: the point of periodism is not to give people the actual information: is to turn around the information more as possible to make it look absolutely surreal. That's how artist became legends. Thanks to the media.

miércoles, 6 de mayo de 2009

Don't Hide Away - Bishop Allen


+ Mom, would you let me dye my hair black?
- Yes
+ But, lots of mothers don't allow their daughters to dye their hair. Why do you let me?
- Im not like all mothers
+ Right, you were the one who made me dance David Bowie when I was 4 years old
- Your father didn't help neither, did he?
+Not.. he made me dance to The Cure, The Police and Kraftwerk since I have memory I guess.
-Don't forget Pink Floyd
+ Haha, I won't, I won't.


I guess I hate my mom anyway, despite the minimum moments we speak like normal people. Yeah, I don't know what normal is.