 ... pongo la misma
de ayer
pero ahora en blanco y negro.... ja !
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.................. Sad to say, but a University of Texas study shows that sucking up is a good way to get ahead.
http://www.fastcompany.com/magazine/90/suck-up.html
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.......................................................Ornitorrinco Superior Que Unge Intimamente Esteroides Rancios O Dadaistas En Ciruelas Irrigadas Retardadamente. Una Nana Aprendio Calecitas Obstructivas Saliendo Afuera No Abriremos Donde Arqueamos.
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"So... what happened ?"
"What happened with what ?"
"Well about what you said about her still being in love with ya !"
"Oh ! That. Well... problem solved."
"Huh ? What d'you mean ? How did you solve it ?"
"By doing nothing. Nothing at all."
"You've gotta be kidding me..."
"No. I'm serious. She calls the other day telling me that she was speaking out of her mind when she said those things. She... she even told me something that I must confess made me feel good."
"Oooh, I see... so what she say ?"
"She said not to worry about her being in love with me and... and..."
"WELL !? AND ?"
"... and... that she thinks she may never have even loved me at all ! Can you believe that ? And to think I was the cold, insensitive one who said 'I love you' without really being in love. Strange, eh."
"Well, I'll be damned ! Looks like some problems do require you to leave them alone for them to get solved. Congrats, I spose."
"Yea, well. It's all good now."
"Is it ?"
"HUH ? YOU AGAIN !?"
"Indeed. Nothing to worry about anymore.
"I doubt you were even worrying about it in the first place, you mindless freak."
"You're right. If I've never really worried about it then it's all always been good and that's why I didn't have to do anything... right ?"
"Not quite."
"I agree with voice #2. What you say sounds pretty stupid."
"You are also part of what I say so you might as well call yourself stupid.
"You are so smart, so elocuent and so, so intelligent"
"I'm such a suck up. It's sad, you know."
"Hey ! What should I know... I'm just a voice in your eyes."
"BE BORN AGAIN BE BORN AGAIN BE BORN AGAIN"
"I don't want to. Don't want to be alone again. Don't want to start all over..."
"Scream. Live.
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. con la gorra bien peruana bacans psss que me gane...
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la proxima vez que vayas a escoger prendas para alguien mas
compralo una talla mas grande de la que creas que se necesite...
.... digo, por si las moscas, no ?
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. Your taste is definitely best, though...
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...... "Have you ever been in love ?"
"Well... yea, I guess. Or at least I thought so..."
"How do you mean ?"
"It's like... I dunno, I just felt real good and optimistic about this girl. We made plans about stuff in the future, you know... as if thinking we were going to last forever..."
"But that happens to lots of couples, no ? I mean, you surely can't be the only one."
"I spose so... but still, it's one of those things that are so personal that you have to feel as if they're something no one else has. Quite complicated, innit ?"
"Yea, yea... but then, how do you figure out whether you really do love someone or it's just the heat of the moment ? How can you truly say 'I love this person' ?
"I... I really have got no clue... I'd rather not think about stuff like that, you know."
"Well... one more thing. If you stopped seeing someone and after a year and a half you haven't gotten that person out of your head, if you still dream the way you did back then... if you still think you are in love even though you know that person has long ago moved on. Would that mean true love ?
"What !? Don't tell me you still think about her ! Didn't you say that it was all over because you doubt you really felt anything at all ?
"No, no... don't get me wrong. It's not me the one who's still in love... it's her."
"Oh, is that so ?"
"Uh huh... I mean, I still feel nothing for her but what am I supposed to say to her ? 'Hey, well, all your love is wasted on me' ? Come on... what can I do ?"
"Whoa, man... that's really messed up, you know. I wouldn't know that to do. I mean... you could permanently damage her... could you live with that ?"
"... no."
"Do nothing."
"YO ! Who's that ?"
"I think someone else... from inside, like you, but deeper I think
"Do nothing. Sit back, relax. Apathy's back in style."
"Seriously, what's up with that guy ?"
"Just expressing his point of view, I presume. Sounds quite good actually.'
"What !?"
"Yea. I think I can have no remorse of something I did not do. I'll do nothing.
"Oh, wow. How great. Yea, just leave her high and dry, cause it's the best thing to do, you know, leave people with the doubt of what you think of their feelings towards you. Best thing ever, suuuuure."
"Doubt ?"
"Well of course doubt ! Worse than having a negative response is having no response at all. You'll be torturing her until she dies..."
"... until she dies ?"
"RETURN TO CONSCIOUSNESS RETURN TO CONSCIOUSNESS RETURN TO CONSCIOUSNESS"
..... Unfortunately, there is no ending...
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.... Don't leave me high
don't leave me dry....
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......... Vaya !
Tenia un chorro de no poderme meter a la cuenta
de jotolog por un tal error inesperado... en fin, dos panitas bien bacanssss
hicieronme el favor de subir la foto pasada, con todo y poema...
Infinitas gracias.... creo.... aunque supongo que no es para tanto, pero igual gracias..
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......... [Imagina que no tienes jotolog
imagina que no lees jotologs y es mas... que los jotologs no existen..
... Imagina aun mas.... imagina que no hay messenger
No hay internet.................. Trata de recordar como era la vida antes de tu uso familiarizado de la computadora........
Recuerda dias de infancia en los que cosas baratas y no muy elaboradas te entretenian...
Dias en que salias a la calle a jugar con cualquier cosa que estuviera tirada afuera de tu casa...
.... Años que en aquel entonces parecian tener el doble de dias que los de ahora
y, sin embargo, transcurrian mas rapido y mas tranquilamente...
Sin tanta preocupacion... sin tanta preocupacion...]
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. Cual preocupacion, ambeeeee !
 BuEnO bBiS; dEzPuEz De MuChO RaTiTo AkI LEz SuBo PiKz!!!!!!!! !!!!!1!!!!!!!!!!11111!!!1!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!1!!1!!!!!!!!!1!!!!!!!!1!!!!!waldo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 1!!1!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bueno, lez expliko ke los ultimoz diaz eh estado bien deprimido y azi. la vida ya no vale nada. me siento un cero a la izquierda. y las gotas de lluvia caen hoy mas fuerte que nunca contra la ventana de mi vida.
Mi corazón no puede estar más desolado por que no estás tú aquí
Cuando me siento sólo agarro mi cuchio y la hacha que tengo debajo de la cama
y corto en pedacitos los peluches que me regalastess.
Y cada que pienso en ti mi corason me pide que me duerma
para soñar un mundo en el que somos felises tu y llo.
Loco de amor me tienes babi. Pero llo no ce como aser para ke te des cuentas... psss....por ke yo soy un extraño, soy un raro, que demonios hago aqui. te ecstraño. pero tu a mi no y eso me duele un poco pero yo soy fuerte. por que peleo con mostros. por que yo poleo con la gente que es mala. pero tu no eres mala, tu eres buena. y el, y ella, la niña.
te amo, baby, pero tu no lo sabes.....
pd. saludos a los sexys de beatrix y juan.
PEACE OUT!
xbarociox
 jack
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