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Wednesday, February 01, 2006

PROOF OF INSURANCE





Bueno estas fueron mis licitaciones para el concurso de Indotel de "Duarte y la Tecnología"... los cuales no hiba a poner hasta q no pasara el asunto como diske pa no Asararme, pero el sitio donde entregue y todo como no me dio buena espina.... en caso de q el concurso desaparesca junto con los artes... si alguien ve esos duartes por ahi que me avise por favor....

Pero claro, en caso de q este todo bien: EXCELENTE. Hay uno baro laaaaaaaaargo por esto asi q vamo a ve si la pego..... y no me digan q tiene la corbata dobla o una oreja diferente ... el hombre era asi en fotografia, no simetrico como lo pintan.... no entiendo el problema de la gente q no aprecia las cosas con sus imperfecciones....

Bueno ya demasiada lacalaca.... deja ve si tengo algo que hace y me pongo a trabajar

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

Historias de Lilas ausentes


INSTRUCCIONES DE LEIDO
*Busque su mejor acento de viejo inglés
*Lea en voz alta
"To a dearest friend of mine, Nadja, i wish you a jolly good crhistmas and a happy new year"



OYENDO THE STROKES

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

Sunday, November 27, 2005

Saturday, November 26, 2005

Thursday, November 24, 2005

Pissed Off with some SH*T




Welcome Home

You could've been all I wanted*But you weren't honest*Now get in the ground*You choked off the surest of favors*But if you really loved meYou would've endured my world

Well you're just as I presumed*A whore in sheep's clothingFucking up all I do*And if it's here we stopThen never againWill you see this in your life?

Hang on to the glory at my right hand*Here laid to rest is our love ever longed?*With truth on the shores of compassion*You seem to take premise to all of these songs

You stormed off to scar the armadaLike Jesus played letter,I'll drill through your hands*The stone for the curse you have blamed meWith love and devotion, I'll die as you sleep*But if you could just write me out*To neverless wonder... happy will I become*Be true that this is no option,So with sin I condemn you*Demon play, demon out!

One last kiss for you*One more wish to you*Please make up your mind girl...I'd do anything for you*One last kiss for you*One more wish to you*Please make up your mind girl...Before I hope you die

OYENDO COHEED AND CAMBRIA

Monday, November 14, 2005

So... tell me something i dont frickin know

Like sha... i took a test... si si si de esos mismos.... dike pa ver q tiype of horror movie i am... [nice on Val], an this is wha i score:

Which Horror Movie Are You?created by Roads
Your Results:
The Craft
You're whole life, you've felt different. You know you're different, and that is why you break away from the norm and don't give a shit what other people think about you. You're you, you're proud, you're a bit... weird might I say? but you're far more interesting than most people will ever percieve. Keep being yourself, whether people like it or not.



Bueno sientanse libres de hacer la mima vaina en : http://www.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=8825

OSEA mode.... jejeje: Funny shit!!!




Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Ahhhh the Good PJ


Wishlist
I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off.I wish I was a sacrifice, but somehow still lived on.I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung onThe Christmas tree. I wish I was the star that went on top.
I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the grounds.For 50 million hands upraised and open toward the sky.
I wish I was a sailor with someone who waited for me.I wish I was as fortunate, as fortunate as me.I wish I was a messenger and all the news was good.I wish I was the full moon shining off a Camaro's hood.
I wish I was an alien at home behind the sun.I wish I was the souvenir you kept your house key on.I wish I was the pedal brake that you depended on.I wish I was the verb "to trust" and never let you down.
I wish I was a radio song, the one that you turned up....I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish... (I guess it never stops).