Llevo muchísimo queriendo hacerme mi blog, hoy a las 4 de la mañana, después de esperar la visita de Morfeo y no recibirla, me he decidido. Le he tomado mucho gusto a esto de no dormir (de noche, claro).
En este "aquiestoyyo" que son los blog, en el mío me he propuesto reflexionar sobre los temas que me interesan. Ahora, que le interesen al resto, se intentará. Para darle más vidilla al asunto de leerlo, con cada entrada recomendaré una canción para escucharla mientras se lee. ¿Por qué? Porque de más sentido a lo que digo o, simplemente, por entretener.
Vuestros comentarios, sugerencias, mecagoentuputamadres y demás son recibidos con los brazos abiertos. Os necesito para ser rico!
Para escuchar las canciones, pinchar en el botón "play" del pequeño reproductor o directamente en el link que pondré.
It's been a long time since i wanted to write my blog. Today, at 4 in the morning, after waiting for Morpheu's visit and not receiving it, i've decided to do it. I'm liking this non-sleeping thing (at night, of course).
In my blog, i've proposed myself to reflect about the topics that i'm interested in. I'll try that the rest like them, too. In order to make the reading more pleasant, i'll attach(if i get to know how to do it) or recommend a song. Listen while you read. Why? Because it makes the text make more sense or just... to entertain.
Of course, your comments, suggestions and insults are more than welcome. I need your collaboration to get rich!
Please click in the "play" button on the little player shown below or in the link to listen to the song. I'm still learning about this...
La Voz entra por mis oidos, y me acuerdo de tu pelo... mientras estás en un tren a alguna parte.
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I have already done it.
I came in and I enjoyed. Too much if that's possible.
And I had to leave, but I remember every step that lead me there. If I close my eyes I get the ticket, I sit by the window, I arrive there, I follow you, I see myself on the mirror during 8 floors, I see you by me on the mirror, I go to the end, I turn right, I turn left, I see the window in front of me, rita hayworth on the wall, the bed on the right, trainspotting over it, the green sheets all messed up...
I'll do it again.
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