quijote

running against the time

fighting against everything: my internet connection, the notebook, the modem, the router, etc etc etc

just to come here for listening some tunes -in invisible rooms-

just to come here for writting some words -silly, sure-

just to wrap some meanings with words, as if they were papers that wrap beautiful gifts.

as if they were the only way i have for saying: "yes, THIS IS, i'm completely sure THIS IS"*

*nothing to comment about THIS

:0P

q: were the smiths four friends or just four people joint for a common objective?

morrissey: there were big differences between us. johnny (marr) had many friends and i just had a cat. *

*i'm so agree with you, steven patrick. if you have a cat, you need nothing else in the world...

gracias!!

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*me gusta todo lo que viene de vos (i like everything that comes from you)

misterpostman

*my mr postman waited a minute and brought to me what he had to... good for him.
**btw: i've heard that some turkish postman suck... (?)

today

i had had a nice dream about me with a white bird and i was going to write it here (nevermind, i'll write it here in another moment) when the bell rang and the postman came bringing this packet from the other side of the world...*

*and nothing else matters, of course

freeworld

and the new president is...

MuBarak Obama

congrats!*

*yeah, i'm being sarcastic

teacher

nevergonnalearn*

*educate me

math

and actually she n4v4r kn0w5 what 70 say 0r what to think....

so*

*th4 answ4r is obvious

subterranean

when she doesnt know what to say or what to think, she just thinks about him *

*some things are really hard to forget

600

six hundred beats

six hundred written stuffs from this side of the world to the other

six hundred ocassions for writting and saying what i dontknowhowtosay

*just this... "*" this i mean

2morrow

some day you'll know i was the one, but tomorrow may rain...*

*it rained today in fact (?)

monthless

honestly, if someone takes out the month of february from my calendar, i promise not to make any fuss.

there is no empathy between us, definitely*

*i can live my life just with eleven months, i mean it, really (?)

sol

if i were a cat i could play with a wooden ball like this.
but i'm not a cat and this is not a wooden ball
i'm a cut (?)

* i will battle for the sun, sun, sun, sun, sun

madness

"you wouldn't believe the things that i´ve done for her"*

gustavo cerati

*yes, i should

days

i dont know why but i have this sensation that this tuesday is in fact a monday.

i mean, this point about changed days, about tuesdays that are not tuesdays could be extended to another things of my life. so february could be march and this year could be another and people could be animals.

and probably i'm not me anymore. i have the strong sensation that i must be isadora duncan or maybe humprey bogart

water*

"i will kiss you, i will kiss you,

i will kiss you forever

in nights like this

i will kiss you

and we shall be together"

duradero(?)

j'adore Durer

victory

when your internet server company phones you just to say: "SORRY, you were right, we have solved the problem and now you can connect to that site", you feel great.

it seems just a tiny stuff but it is big for me.*

*if somebody knew the things that i've done just to stay connected and keep my music, wouldn't probably believe me....

phonetic

still thinking*

*or probably sinking

crowd

AMONG THE MULTITUDE

aMONG the men and women the multitude,
i perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs, *
Acknowledging none else, not parent, wife, husband, brother, child, any nearer than i am,
Some are baffled, but that one is not--that one knows me.
Ah lover and perfect equal,
i meant that you should discover me so by faint indirections,
And i when i meet you mean to discover you by the like in you.

walt whitman

*a face in the crowd (so tom petty)