A las 16.03 hs en Day Tripper, Rock & Pop, repicaba este estribillo... what a cosmic thing...

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

Verola saca buenas fotos...

El problema es que yo no soy muy expresiva y me avergüenza que me estén mirando miles de personas mientras intento posar junto al arbolazo de Alto Palermo. Era 23 de diciembre, imaginarán que no exagero cuando digo que había mucha gente...

Walking contradiction

Y me voy vestida de novia a firmar los papeles del divorcio...

Hoy aplica...

When I find out all the reasons

Maybe I'll find another way

Find another day

With all the changing seasons of my life

Maybe I'll get it right next time

An now that you've been broken down

Got your head out of the clouds

You're back down on the ground

And you don't talk so loud

An you don't walk so proud

Any more, and what for...

Quiebre navideño

Estuve como diez minutos intentando sacar una foto de mi reflejo...

We wish you a Merry Xmas, we wish you a Merry Xmas...

Stereophonics - Just looking - Later with Jools Holland

there's things i want
there's things i think i want
there's things i've had
there's things i wanna have
do i want the dreams
the ones we're forced to see
do i want the perfect wife
the word perfect ain't quite right
shopping every day
take it back the next break
they say the more you fly the more you
risk your life
i'm just looking i'm not buying
i'm just looking keeps me smiling
a house i seen another coulda' been
you drenched my head and said what i said
you said that life is what you make of it
yet most of us just fake
i'm just looking, i'm not buying
i'm just looking, keeps me smiling

Y mi jefe me dio mi regalo de Navidad...

Finalmente recibí el tan preciado perfume Kate by Kate Moss!! Yo se lo había pedido a mi jefe, que viaja a Europa en febrero, pero él se adelantó y me lo hizo traer de España para que lo ponga en el arbolito!! Obviamente, no aguanté y ayer abrí mi regalo. Es delicioso!

Acá la descripción de la fragancia según algunos medios ingleses: "Kate Moss Perfume - KATE is a multi-faceted and memorable floral-musk fragrance. Feminine, sophisticated, wild and unforgettable, a mix of elegant and risqué. It has smoky rose and black undertones and a vintage English feel. A true to life portrait of Kate Moss"

Foo Fighters - Learn To Fly

Run and tell all of the angels
This could take all night
Think I need a devil to help me get things right
Hook me up a new revolution
'Cause this one is a lie
I sat around laughing and watched the last one die

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for complication
Looking 'cause I'm tired of lying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly

I think I'm done nursing patience
It can wait one night
Give it all away if you give me one last try
We'll live happily ever trapped if you just save my life
Run and tell the angels that everything's all right

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for a complication
Looking 'cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly
Make my way back home when I learn to

Fly along with me, I can't quite make it alone
Try to make this life my own
Fly along with me, I can't quite make it alone
Try to make this life my own

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for a complication
Looking cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for a complication
Looking 'cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly
Make my way back home when I learn to fly
Make my way back home when I learn to

Días festivos

Oasis' Teddy Bears

Feriados 2008

Para ir planeando los findes largos: http://www.mininterior.gov.ar/servicios/feriados2008.asp

Todavía no empezó el verano y yo ya pienso en el otoño

Ya me pondré esos shorts...

A bit geeky but lovely...

Billy Joel - Vienna

Slow down you crazy child

You're so ambitious for a juvenile

But then if you're so smart tell me why

Are you still so afraid?

Where's the fire, what's the hurry about?

You better cool it off before you burn it out

You got so much to do and only

So many hours in a day

But you know that when the truth is told

That you can get what you want

Or you can just get old

You're gonna kick off before you even get halfway through

When will you realize...Vienna waits for you

Slow down you're doing fine

You can't be everything you want to be

Before your time

Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight (tonight)

Too bad but it's the life you lead

You're so ahead of yourself

That you forgot what you need

Though you can see when you're wrong

You know you can't always see when you're right(you're right)

You got your passion you got your pride

But don't you know that only fools are satisfied?

Dream on but don't imagine they'll all come true

When will you realize

Vienna waits for you

Slow down you crazy child

Take the phone off the hook and disappear for a while

It's alright you can afford to lose a day or two

When will you realize...Vienna waits for you.

And you know that when the truth is told

That you can get what you want

Or you can just get old

You're gonna kick off before you even get halfway through

Why don't you realize...Vienna waits for you

When will you realize...Vienna waits for you

Otra foto artísitca

Detrás de la botella, quién les escribe...

Cosmopolitan

Es muy lindo saber que este blog es visitado por gente de culturas tan diferentes. Espero que siga ampliándose el mapa. Thanx a lot!!

Golden oldie...

Depeche Mode - Strangelove

There'll be times

When my crimes

Will seem almost unforgivable

I give in to sin

Because you have to make this life liveable

But when you think I've had enough

From your sea of love

I'll take more than another riverfull

And I'll make it all worthwhile

I'll make your heart smile
Strangelove

Strange highs and strange lows

Strangelove

That's how my love goes

Strangelove

Will you give it to me

Will you take the pain

I will give to you

Again and again

And will you return it
There'll be days

When I'll stray

I may appear to be

Constantly out of reach

I give in to sin

Because I like to practise what I preach

I'm not trying to say

I'll have it all my way

I'm always willing to learn

When you've got something to teach

And I'll make it all worthwhile

I'll make your heart smile
Pain will you return it

I'll say it again -- pain

Pain will you return it

I won't say it again
I give in

Again and again

I give in

Will you give it to me

I give in

I'll say it again

I give in
I give in

Again and again

I give in

That's how my love goes

I give in

I'll say it again

I give in

La película que estoy viendo en este momento...

Amos Lee - Colours - Just Like Heaven Soundtrack

Yesterday i got lost in the circus,
feeling like such a mess.
And now I'm down,
I'm just hanging on the corner.
I can't help but reminisce.

Cuz when you're gone,
all the colours fade.
When you're gone,
no new years day parade.
You're gone,
colours seem to fade.

Your mama called, she said,
that you're downstairs crying.
Feeling like such a mess.
Ya, i hear ya,
in the back ground balling.
What happened to your sweet summer time dress.

I know we all,
we all got our faults.
We get locked in our vaults,
and we stay..

When you're gone,
all the colours fade.
When you're gone,
no new years day parade.
You're gone,
colours seem to fade,
colours seem to fade.

Sooooooo over

Booh!!

Chita la boca!

hoy, en el msn...


(charla privada, no la voy a copiar)
Aunty Marti dice:
pero, nooooo
m a y dice:
siiiiiii, y sh
m a y dice:
qué no??
Aunty Marti dice:
no me shsheeess, ehhhhhhh
(charla privada, again)
m a y dice:
jaaaa sssssssh
Aunty Marti dice:
jaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Y ayer asumió, nomás...

Alguien la vio bailar mientras tocaba Santaolalla?? Dios mío! Ella sigue mi teoría de que no hay que separar los pies del suelo!
Me llamó bastante la atención (por no decir: me asustó), la forma en la que saludaba a la gente. Por momentos se perdía, como que tenía la mirada en un horizonte sólo visualizado por ella. Como que le faltaba la medicación o le bajaron la dosis (no voy a negar que pensé esto).
Espero que le vaya bien, no importa si no la voté, ella va a dirigir este barco durante cuatro largos años...

Hoy, mis zapatos bajos y cerrados

Pronto iré poniendo fotos del resto de mi mini-collection....

Para todos los Alfies out there (son uds los que salen perdiendo...)

Old habits die hard

I thought I shook myself free
You see I bounce back quicker than most
But i'm half delirious, Is too mysterious
You walk through my walls like a ghost
And I take everyday at a time
I'm as proud as a Lion in his Lair
Now there's no denying it, a note to crying it
Your all tangled up in my head

Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Harder than November rain
Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Hard enough to feel the pain

We haven't spoken in months
You see i've been counting the days
I dream of such humanities, such insanities
I'm lost like a kid and i'm late
But i've never taken your coats
Haven't no block on my phone
I act like an addict, i just got to have it
I can never just leave it alone

Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Harder than November rain
Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Hard enough to feel the pain

And I can't give you up
Can't leave you alone
And its so hard, so hard
And hard enough to feel the pain

Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Harder than November rain
Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Hard enough to feel the pain

Estos dos son divinos

Joshua Jackson y Diane Kruger

Oasis- Sunday morning call

Here's another sunday morning call
Yer hear yer head-a-banging on the door
Slip your shoes on and then out you crawl
Into a day that couldn't give you more
But what for?

And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
You take what you want
But you won't get it for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
But i'm not sure if it ever works out right
But it's ok. It's all right

When yer lonely and you start to hear
The little voices in your head at night
You will only sniff away the tears
So you can dance until the morning light
At what price?

Coming soon...

Muchos saben que entre 2006 y 2007 doné alrededor de 20 pares de zapatos. Cuando una es compulsiva maaaaal, en algún momento es atacada por la culpa y siente que es hora de dar, de devolver a la sociedad. I really don't know why, pero yo siento eso y me desprendo de las cosas que compré sin control para reemplazar otras que todavía estaban como nuevas. Algunas me las quedo, pero regalo mucho de lo que sé que no voy a usar nunca. Hay que donar, para qué llenar armarios con ropa que no te vas a poner en tu vida, si hay tanta gente que no tiene qué ponerse?? Bueno, más allá del bien que uno intenta hacer desde este humilde lugar, vayamos a lo frívolo. Tenía ganas de empezar a renovar un poquito el blog y se me ocurrió sacarle fotos a mis zapatos. Muchos dicen que los diamantes son los mejores amigos de las mujeres, pero yo creo que no hay nada más satisfactorio que vestir los pies.

Hoy posteo la foto de un zapato que me encantaría tener y dentro de poco les mostraré mi pequeña colección. Enjoy...

Nota: hoy en La Nación salió un listado de lugares dónde se pueden hacer donaciones, les dejo el link. http://www.lanacion.com.ar/edicionimpresa/suplementos/modaybelleza/nota.asp?nota_id=968335&origen=premium

El lunes... es feriado??

Se venía corriendo la bola de que iban a mover el feriado del 8 de diciembre al lunes. Yo no sé si quieren que nos tomemos el fin de semana largo para evitar que haya una ola de suicidios el día en el que asuma la Presidenta electa (mmm...), pero que alguien nos aclare un poquitito las cosas!! Recién salió en el diario (Infobae, mmmm... Clarín no actualiza en tiempo y forma) que hay asueto para los empleados del Estado. Se ve que se olvidaron de los que no nos robamos el sueldo todos los meses y queremos un fin de semana largo para terminar el año un poquitito más descansados...


Después no se quejen si voto como habitante de una isla, ehhhhh!!!!!!

Smitten - Más de nada

Tan cansado de llorarte sin saber
Porque duele lo que duele
Si lo que hice fue el causante del ayer
Si lo que se va no vuelve

Y tal vez este cambiando sin querer
Como cambian los que pierden
La mentira pega fuerte y otra vez
Barre todo lo que viene

Si no estas, si te vas
Si te marchas como yo te marco a vos
Mas de mi, mas de mas
Mas de nada

Como siempre caigo muerto
Y ahora que solo queda lo que duele
Vivo fuertes noches que no me hacen bien
Sobre todo cuando vuelves

Y tal vez este fallando sin saber
Como fallan los que sienten
El silencio pesadilla de lo que
Nadie sabe repornerse

Si no estas, si te vas
Si te marchas como yo te marco a vos
Mas de mi, mas de mas
Guardas todo por los dos
En mi voz, el dolor
En tu cuerpo lo mejor
Mas de mi, mas de mas
Mas de nada

Ojazos inquietos...

I'm watching youuuuuu, muahahaaaaaaaa...

Dave Gahan - Kingdom

Can you feel me coming
open the door it's only me
I have that desperate feeling
in trouble is where I'm going to be

I know you hear me knocking
so open the door and set me free

If there's a kingdom beyond it all
is there a god who loves us all
do we believe in love at all
I'm still pretending, I'm not a fool

So in your infinite wisdom
show me how this life should be
all your love and glory
doesn't mean that much to me

If there's a kingdom beyond it all
is there a god who loves us all
do we believe in love at all
I'm still pretending, I'm not a fool

No tengo laptop, peeeero...

...les escribo mientras tomo sol. Mujeres! No dejen de comprar esta crema humectante que va dando colorcito. Tiene olor a verano, sí, a playa. La compré hoy a la mañana y ni bien llegué a casa me la puse y absorvió al toque (nadie quiere una crema que te deje todo el cuerpo hecho un pasticho, mucho menos en verano, con 30 grados a la sombra). Ojo, no tiene filtro, eh!!! Usen protector solar cuando estén expuestas (Nota mental: hacer lo que le recomiendo a los lectores, mmm...)

Primal Scream - Some Velvet Morning

Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate
Some velvet morning
When I'm staight
I'm gonna open up your gate

Flowers growing on a hill
Dragonflies and daffodils
Learn from us very much
Look at us but do not touch
Phaedra is my name

Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate
Some velvet morning
When I'm staight
I'm gonna open up your gate

Flowers are the things we grow
Secrets are the things we know
Learn from us very much
Look at us but do not touch
Phaedra is my name

Some velvet morning
When I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your gate
Some velvet morning
When I'm staight
I'm gonna open up your gate

Flowers are the things we grow
Secrets are the things we know

I'm gonna open up your gate

Learn from us very much
Look at us but do not touch
Look at us but do not touch
Look at us but do not touch

Usaremos pantalones tan claros el próximo invierno?

Sheryl Crow - My Favorite Mistake

I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning
That you don't care for me anymore

I made up the bed we sleep in
I looked at the clock when you creep in
It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone

[Chorus:]
Did you know when you go
It's the perfect ending
To the bad day I was just beginning
When you go all I know is
You're my favorite mistake

Your friends are sorry for me
They watch you pretend to adore me
But I'm no fool to this game

Now here comes your secret lover
She'd be unlike any other
Until your guilt goes up in flames

[Chorus]

You're my favorite mistake

Well maybe nothin' lasts forever
Even when you stay together
I don't need forever after
It's your laughter won't let me go
So I'm holding on this way

Did you know, could you tell
You were the only one
That I ever loved
Now everything's so wrong

Did you see me walking by?
Did it ever make you cry?

You're my favorite mistake
You're my favorite mistake
You're my favorite mistake

Velvet Revolver - The Last Fight (live)

Time feels like I've been back in jail
Like when I was doing time in the can
Spend all night on a bended knee
Just to beg for something to believe
Left home with a pack of clothes without a family tree

This fight could be the last fight
No giving and no winning
One time could be the all the time
Should we decide to end the misery

Time heals all of the burned out bridges
Filled with nothing more than misery
With the mask of the unbattled son
Trying to beg for something to believe
Left home with a pack of clothes without a family tree

Break the chains of featherweights and giants
With the stain forever lasting liars
They're afraid when we spit out the fire
And start living

Oasis - Lord Don't Slow Me Down

I’m tired and I’m sick
Got a habit that I just can’t kick
(I) Feel hungover and I’m all in love
When the lights go down
I’m gonna shoot ‘em all/up

S’alrite
Don’t be afraid You gotta keep dreaming in the bed you made
And if it tastes like shit
Well, it beats sleeping rough on the floor

Keep saying that my head’s locked up in the clouds
Keep praying that the lord won’t slow me down
I’m tired and I’m sick
Got a habit that I can’t, won’t lick
Feel hungover and I’m all in love
Let the lights go down
Me and you are gonna shoot em all/up

Travis - Selfish Jean

Cheers
Thanks for everything
You hung me out by my heart
You're just so selfish jean
Yes you are

Hey you
Threw it all away
By holding everything in
Hey Jean don't rock the boat
When you can't swim

With a perfect understanding of the finer things in life
A quite alarming knack of knowing when to twist the knife
Oooooooooh
Selfish Jean

Here's to you
Who read everything
Left it out on the shelf
There's no one else to blame
Except yourself

Well a perfect combination of good etiquet and charm
You keep the chocolate biscuits wired to a car alarm
Oooooooooh
Selfish Jean

Well i'm standing on my own
And this house is not a home
It's so sad to see you go
Things are high, things are low
And it's good to know you know
If you've got nowhere to go
Well you could spend the night with me
There will be no guarantee that I'll be here

In the morning
Or any time that you call
I hear you snoring Jean
Through the wall

So hey
Here's to everything
To peace and love in our time
Ah Jean the slate is clean
I guess we're fine

Well I don't expect a miracle
Not asking you to change
If you can see me happy
Well just look the other way
Oooooooooh
Selfish Jean

Heeeaaaaaah
Selfish Jean

Jean
Oh yeah
Jean

Está empezando a gustarme mucho ese corte de pelo... mmm...

Manic Street Preachers - Autumnsong

Wear your eyes as dark as night
Paint your face with what you like
Wear your love like it is made of hate
Born to destroy and born to create

Now baby, what've you done to your hair?
Is it just the same time of year
When you think that you don't really care?
Now baby, what have you done?
Done to your hair, done to your hair, done to your hair, done to your hair, hair!

So when you hear this autumn song
Clear your heads and get ready to run
So when you hear this autumn song
Remember the best times are yet to come

Now baby, what've you done to your hair?
Is it just the same time of year
When you think that you don't really care?
Now baby, what have you done to your hair?

Wear your eyes as dark as night
Paint your face with what you like
Wear your love like it is made of hate
Born to destroy: born to create, born to create, born to create, born to create

So when you hear this autumn song
Clear your heads and get ready to run
So when you hear this autumn song
Remember the best times are yet to come

And wear your hair in bunches
And your jacket loose
So when you hear this autumn song
Clear your heads and get ready to run

So when you hear this autumn song
Clear your heads and get ready to run
So when you hear this autumn song
Remember the best times are yet to come

Springfield

Y ahora tu "rareza" me muestra una luz, paso a paso...

Travis - Flowers in the window

when i first held you was cold

a melting snowman i was told

but there was no one there to hold

before i swore that i would be alone for ever more

wow look at you now

flowers in the window

it's such a lovely day

and i'm glad you feel the same

cos to stand up

out in the crowd

you are one in a million

and i love you so

let's watch the flowers grow

there is no reason to feel bad

but there are many seasons to feel glad sad mad

it's just a bunch of feelings that we have to hold

but i am here to help you with the load

wow look at you now

flowers in the window

it's such a lovely day and i'm glad you feel the same

cos to stand up

out in the crowd

you are one in a million

and i love you so

let's watch the flowers grow

so now we're here and now is fine

so far away from there and there is time time time

to plant new seeds and watch them grow

so there'll be flowers in the window when we go

wow look at us now

flowers in the window

it's such a lovely day and i'm glad you feel the same

cos to stand up

out out in the crowd

you are one in a million

and i love you so

let's watch the flowers grow

oh wow look at you now

flowers in the window

it's such a lovely day

and i'm glad you feel the same

cos to stand up

out in the crowd

you are one in a million

and i love you so

let's watch the flowers grow

let's watch the flowers grow

Y ayer empecé a extrañar...

No es fácil despedirse de quién uno quiere, y mucho menos cuando el otro te corresponde ese querer. Tuve la suerte de soñar que este sweater me abrazaba durante la noche, y eso me hizo dormir tranquila y de corrido. Esta es una etapa que finaliza, pero no es una puerta que se cierra, hasta acá se dio lo que se podía dar. Rescato el afecto y el respeto que sé que existe. No voy a barrer debajo de la alfombra y le pedí que tampoco lo haga él. Seguimos vivos, existimos, estamos a un llamado de distancia, nada más. Hay que manejarse sanamente y con cordura en la vida, la gente no es descartable...

Yeah! Festival

Me había olvidado de poner este recuerdo del festival. The Killers se podrían haber quedado en su casa, Travis se llevó todos los premios y Starsailor no defraudó...

Cuando mi vida se traslada al futbol...

River 1 - Independiente 1

Mis tatuajes (el último hay que cambiarlo)

Cool boots!!!

Oh, my...

Mi banco me regala una platea alta norte...

... me dará vértigo?? podré convencer a la poli para que me dejen mandarme al campo? jeje...

Nota: el diviiiine informático se está haciendo el bueno y está intentando conseguirme una entrada para el show de Starsailor mañana en el Roxy!

Dios mío, la que nos espera!!

Mamá votando, no quiso mirar a cámara (mentiraaaaa, no sabía que le estaba sacando una foto). Le dimos nuestro apoyo a Lilita pero triunfó la bipolaridad. Veremos qué nos deparará el futuro...

WTF??!!!

Pobrecitos los pertenecientes al grupete "The rest", jaaaaaaaaaa (por favor, que no me toque ser así en una reencarnación, gracias...)

Votá con responsabilidad

Arte contemporáneo

Quien les escribe, sosteniendo el chupete del nene más lindo del mundo.

(Noten mi anillo, parezco casada, ehhhh. ojito! jaaaaaaa!)

mmmmmmmm....

Mis dedos son raros, están muy torcidos...
Pero las uñas, di-vi-nas!

Ñaaaaaaaaaam!

Esta es la tarta de dulce de leche y coco que hice para el almuerzo del día de la madre. En realidad, esto es lo que me traje de vuelta a casa. Hoy es martes, y la tarta ya no existe, jaaaaaa! Muchas gracias a la sirena de cabellos dorados por haber pasado tan exquisita receta...

Rockin' fringe!!

Kate's new look...

A pesar de la lluvia del viernes...

...mi pelo aguantó

(foto: gentileza de Verola's mobile)

Y el flequilo creció...

Esta es mi cara de felicidad de ayer. Lo que pasa es que el galán que me quita el sueño (no sólo por sus encantos, sino también por sus ronquidos mutantes), me autorizó a salir de casa con el flequillo libre de hebillas. Para él es así, si el flequillo está de costado, queda automáticamente aprobado...

From ABBA to Zappa

Qué lindos los músicos así de chiquititos!! Cobain te parte el almaaa, es un angelito!

Cuando una canción es linda, no importa quién la cante...

Hilda Lizarazu - D10s

Lloré, lloré lo siento

me pasa cuando miro mucha publicidad

Los ves, están tan contentos

en los afiches nuevos de algún celular

En la calle una sonrisa vale oro

o el doble

en mi barrio

en la mañana hubo un robo violento

Si hay un Dios algo tiene que hacer, si!

porque algún Dios tiene que aparecer

ahora, un Dios que se ponga la 10

Grité, grité lo siento

me pasa cuando escucho un político hablar

los ves, están tan contentos

y esa sonrisa no la juzga ningún tribunal

Por las calles esta vida vale poco

o nada

en mi barrio esa gente tiene hambre

y bronca

Si hay un Dios algo tiene que hacer, si!

porque algún Dios tiene que aparecer

ahora, un Dios que se ponga la 10

Si hay un Dios algo tiene que hacer

Si hay un Dios tiene que aparecer

Dios

No podía faltar, sigo buscando esas ballerinas plateadas

Este video es genial! Y la canción me encanta...

Garbage - Tell me where it hurts

Charla bastante asquerosa...

Marti dice:
vero!
Vero ت ® dice:
q?
Marti dice:
pasé la mano por abajo del escritorio y se me untaron los dedos con algo raro!
Vero ت ® dice:
jajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajajaja
Vero ت ® dice:
me estas cargando???
Marti dice:
no tiene olor a semen.. menos mal
Marti dice:
creo que es blem
Vero ت ® dice:
lo oliste?
Marti dice:
obvio, para saber qué es y si es tóxico
Vero ت ® dice:
ay, martina un dia de estos me vas a matar
Vero ت ® dice:
jaja
Marti dice:
jaja
Vero ت ® dice:
q graciosa
Vero ت ® dice:
sos tremenda
Marti dice:
saqué una hormiguita muerta
Vero ت ® dice:
jaja
Vero ت ® dice:
pobrecita
Marti dice:
mirá si era guasca seca!
Vero ت ® dice:
te juro q pense q era coco, xq todo cierra, encontrás un pelo púbico despues una sustancia extraña
Vero ت ® dice:
jajajajajajajaja
Vero ت ® dice:
yo no queria usar esa palabra, pero es graciosaaaaaa
Vero ت ® dice:
ay q horror por dios
Vero ت ® dice:
aparte me imagino tu cara
Marti dice:
JAJA
Vero ت ® dice:
ay q horror
Vero ت ® dice:
por dios
Vero ت ® dice:
menos mal q no
Vero ت ® dice:
esta conversacion es para el blog tambien eh
Marti dice:
es un horror que este coco no se rasure los pelos del pubis
Vero ت ® dice:
como gerardo q se depila las bolas, q horror
Marti dice:
son muy largos!
Vero ت ® dice:
sofovich eh
Vero ت ® dice:
cuac
Vero ت ® dice:
y si, xq se ve q como no sale con ninguna srta, para q mierda se va a cortar los pelos...
Vero ت ® dice:
entonces tienen una longitud considerable...
Marti dice:
jaja
Marti dice:
voy a subir la charla, me mata
Vero ت ® dice:
seré curiosa, son ondulados?
Marti dice:
una curvita, tienen
Vero ت ® dice:
q ascoooooooooooo
Marti dice:
vos preguntaste!
Vero ت ® dice:
el pelo q no tiene en la cabeza lo tiene en las bolas
Vero ت ® dice:
ya se, ya se...

Se me recontra pegó este tema

El cuarteto de Nos - Ya no sé qué hacer conmigo

Ya tuve que ir obligado a misa,

ya toqué en el piano “Para Elisa”

ya aprendí a falsear mi sonrisa,

ya caminé por la cornisa.

Ya cambié de lugar mi cama,

ya hice comedia ya hice drama

Fui concreto y me fui por las ramas,

ya me hice el bueno y tuve mala fama

Ya fui ético, y fui errático,

ya fui escéptico y fui fanático

Ya fui abúlico, fui metódico,

ya fui impúdico y fui caótico

Ya leí Arthur Conan Doyle,

ya me pasé de nafta a gas oil

Ya leí a Bretón y a Moliere,

ya dormí en colchón y en sommier

Ya me cambié el pelo de color,

ya estuve en contra y estuve a favor

Lo que me daba placer ahora me da dolor,

ya estuve al otro lado del mostrador

Y oigo una voz que dice sin con razón

“Vos siempre cambiando, ya no cambias más”

Y yo estoy cada vez más igual

Ya no se que hacer conmigo

Ya me ahogué en un vaso de agua,

ya planté café en Nicaragua

Ya me fui a probar suerte a USA,

ya jugué a la ruleta rusa

Ya creí en los marcianos,

ya fui ovo lacto vegetariano

Sano, fui quieto y fui gitano,

ya estuve tranqui y estuve hasta las manos

Hice el curso de mitología

pero los dioses de mi se reían

orfebrería lo salvé raspando

y el de moral lo perdí copiando

Ya probé, ya fumé,

ya tomé, ya dejé,

ya firmé, ya viajé,

ya pegué

Ya sufrí, ya eludí,

ya huí, ya asumí,

ya me fui, ya volví,

ya fingí, ya mentí

Y entre tantas falsedades

muchas de mis mentiras ya son verdades

hice fácil adversidades,

y me compliqué en las nimiedades

Y oigo una voz que dice sin con razón

“Vos siempre cambiando, ya no cambias más”

Y yo estoy cada vez más igual

Ya no se que hacer conmigo

Ya me hice un lifting

me puse un piercing,

fui a ver al dream team y no hubo feeling

me tatué al Che en una nalga,

arriba de britney para que no se salga

Ya me reí y me importó un bledo de cosas

y gente que ahora me dan miedo

Ayuné por causas al pedo,

ya me empaché con pollo al spiedo

Ya fui al psicólogo, fui al teólogo,

fui al astrólogo, fui al enólogo

ya fui alcohólico y fui lambeta,

ya fui anónimo e hice dieta

Ya lancé piedras y escupitajos

al lugar donde ahora trabajo

y mi legajo cuenta a destajo,

que me porté bien y que ya armé relajo

Y oigo una voz que dice sin con razón

“Vos siempre cambiando, ya no cambias más”

Y yo estoy cada vez más igual

Ya no se que hacer conmigo

Jaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Mario Pergolini con las hebillas de la hija, desopilante...

Noel's a dad again!!!

Crikey, that celeb baby stork has been a busy ole bird this weekend.
On this occasion it's Oasis star Noel Gallagher and Sara MacDonald who've been visited.
Sara and Noel welcomed a baby boy named Donovan Rory MacDonald Gallagher into the world on Saturday.
Their bundle was said to have weighed in at 7lb 5oz.
It's the couple's first baby, but second child for Noel who has a daughter with his ex-wife Meg Mathews.
Meanwhile, The Sun alleges Noel sent a text to pals reading: "He shall go by the name of Donovan Rory MacDonald Gallagher and he will be a legend.
"Give thanks and praise."
Bless, nothing like a proud dad, eh?

El viernes cumplió 35...

Adivinaron??? Seeee, es Liam Gallagher!!! Happy birthday, monkey boy!!

Cosas que pasan en los cumpleaños ultimamente...

Qué pechioooos, mamiiii!!! jaaaaaaaaaaa

Sobre el casamiento que se viene

Le dije a May: yo a tu casamiento voy a ir con sandalias sin taco, hermosas, pero chatas...
Y aprobó!!! Graciaaaasss, amigaaa!!! Hace mil años que no me subo a un par de tacos, y quiero disfrutar la fiesta sin padecer dolor de pies.
Bueno, una cosa menos...
Ahora sólo queda el vestido, la ropa para el civil, la ropa para el fin de semana de despedida de soltera.. Poco, poquísimooo... eeeehhhhh.... me neurotizoooo..... buaaaahhhhh.... Se casa ella o me caso yo??? jaaaaaa!

She knows me soooo well

Virginita... dice:
cuando vayas a tener un bebe
Virginita... dice:
voy a mandarte a hacer esta remera
Virginita... dice:
es para vos

No es un calco de Madonna?? Igual, es re linda la canción

Gwen Stefani - 4 in the morning

Waking up to find another day

The moon got lost again last night

But now the sun has finally had its say

I guess I feel alright

But it hurts when I think

When I let it sink in

It's all over me

I'm lying here in the dark

I'm watching you sleep, it hurts a lot

& all I know is

You've got to give me everything

Nothing less cause

You know I give you all of me

I give you everything that I am

I'm handin' over everything that I've got

Cause I wanna have a really true love

Don't ever wanna have to go & give you up

Stay up till Four In The Morning & the tears are pouring

& I want to make it worth the fight

What have we been doing for all this time?

Baby if we're gonna do it, come on do it right

All I wanted was to know I'm safe

Don't want to lose the love I've found

Remember when you said that you would change

Don't let me downIt's not fair how you are

I can't be complete, can you give me more?

& all I know isYou got to give me everything

& nothing less cause

You know I give you all of me

I give you everything that I am

I'm handin' over everything that I've got

Cause I wanna have a really true love

Don't ever wanna have to go & give you up

Stay up till Four In The Morning & the tears are pouring

& I want to make it worth the fight

What have we been doing for all this time?

Baby if we're gonna do it, come on do it right

Oh please, you know what I need

Save all your love up for me

We can't escape the love

Give me everything that you have

& all I know is

You got to give me everything

& nothing less cause

You know I give you all of me

I give you everything that I am

I'm handin' over everything that I've got

Cause I wanna have a really true love

Don't ever wanna have to go & give you up

Stay up till Four In The Morning & the tears are pouring

& I want to make it worth the fight

What have we been doing for all this time?

Baby if we're gonna do it, come on do it right

(Give you everything)

(Give you all of me)

Y este es mi lugar de trabajo...

Es en Lanús, o sea, no esperen encontrarse con una oficina de Puerto Madero. Es básicamente un depósito y éstos no son muy glamorosos que digamos...