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lunes, 29 de abril de 2013
domingo, 28 de abril de 2013
viernes, 26 de abril de 2013
Life is either a daring adventure or nothing
Hoy en la mañana
antes de levantarme
cerré los ojos y me visualicé en este camino
Y ahora
aquí estoy
No sé exactamente que haya al final
No sé qué voy a encontrar
pero
no importa
porque sé que en este momento
en este instante
I'm living to the fullest
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jueves, 25 de abril de 2013
martes, 23 de abril de 2013
lunes, 22 de abril de 2013
viernes, 19 de abril de 2013
jueves, 18 de abril de 2013
Don't Blink - Kenny Chesney
I turned on the evening news, saw a
old man being interviewed
Turning a hundred and two today
Asked him what's the secret to life
He looked up from his old pipe
Laughed and said "All I can say is:"
Don't blink
Just like that you're six years old
and you take a nap and you
wake up and you're twenty-five
and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing
like mine did
Turning into moms and dads
next thing you know your "better half"
of fifty years is there in bed
and you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend
A hundred years goes faster than you think
So don't blink
I was glued to my tv when it
looked like he looked at me and said
"Best start putting first things first"
Cause when your hourglass runs out of sand you can't
flip it over and start again
Take every breathe God gives you for what it's worth
Don't Blink
Just like that you're six years old
and you take a nap and you
wake up and you're twenty-five
and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing
like mine did
Turning into moms and dads
next thing you know your "better half"
of fifty years is there in bed
and you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend
a hundred years goes faster than you think
So don't blink
So I've been tryin' to slow it down
I've been tryin' to take it in
in this here today, gone tomorrow world we're livin' in
Don't blink
Just like that you're six years old
and you take a nap and you
wake up and you're twenty-five
and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing
like mine did
Turning into moms and dads
next thing you know your "better half"
of fifty years is there in bed
and you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend
a hundred years goes faster then you think
So don't blink
No, don't blink
Don't blink
Life goes faster than you think
So don't blink
Life goes faster than you think
Don't blink
Don't blink
Life goes faster than you think
old man being interviewed
Turning a hundred and two today
Asked him what's the secret to life
He looked up from his old pipe
Laughed and said "All I can say is:"
Don't blink
Just like that you're six years old
and you take a nap and you
wake up and you're twenty-five
and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing
like mine did
Turning into moms and dads
next thing you know your "better half"
of fifty years is there in bed
and you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend
A hundred years goes faster than you think
So don't blink
I was glued to my tv when it
looked like he looked at me and said
"Best start putting first things first"
Cause when your hourglass runs out of sand you can't
flip it over and start again
Take every breathe God gives you for what it's worth
Don't Blink
Just like that you're six years old
and you take a nap and you
wake up and you're twenty-five
and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing
like mine did
Turning into moms and dads
next thing you know your "better half"
of fifty years is there in bed
and you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend
a hundred years goes faster than you think
So don't blink
So I've been tryin' to slow it down
I've been tryin' to take it in
in this here today, gone tomorrow world we're livin' in
Don't blink
Just like that you're six years old
and you take a nap and you
wake up and you're twenty-five
and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife
Don't blink
You just might miss your babies growing
like mine did
Turning into moms and dads
next thing you know your "better half"
of fifty years is there in bed
and you're praying God takes you instead
Trust me friend
a hundred years goes faster then you think
So don't blink
No, don't blink
Don't blink
Life goes faster than you think
So don't blink
Life goes faster than you think
Don't blink
Don't blink
Life goes faster than you think
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martes, 16 de abril de 2013
jueves, 11 de abril de 2013
Lo que ves es más importante que lo que miras
Para algunos
la vida es un evento de boxeo
para otros es una competencia
Para otros es una canción
y para otros una novela
Por aquí una guerra perenne
y por allá una pintura al óleo perfecta
Un basurero
una condena
Desesperación y aburrimiento
o un estado de asombro permanente
Un deber
o un hobby
Un baile armonioso
o un rollercoaster
Un sacrificio
o una venganza
El cielo
o el infierno...
Pero he aquí que tengo un secreto revelador:
La fibra de tu existencia es tan prosaica como la mía
y tu visión del mundo refleja
lo que tienes dentro...
... un pastel
... o un vómito
It's up to you
Me?
I want to taste the beauty with my tongue
I want to hear music in the noise
I want to see outside my window and find life in the sun
and tiny drops of water in the clouds
washing my soul...
I want to read the poem written in the landscapes of the city
I want to dream that I'm awake
I want to be awake and dreaming...
I want to see the big and beautiful chocolate cake that is my life...
The beauty of the universe can only be seen
when there is beauty inside you...
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viernes, 5 de abril de 2013
De los archivos secretos de Batfink: Chinito lanzal misil!!
Desde hace algunos años veníamos notando que el planeta ya está bastante harto de Corea del Norte...
Y bueno, algunas cosas simplemente no cambian...
En vista de lo alegre que se está poniendo por allá, aquí les dejo íntegra la entrevista que le hice a Kim Jong Il cuando todavía estaba bueno y sano y vivo y donde discutíamos las pruebas atómicas que se realizaban por aquel entonces...
Corría el siete de julio del año 2006...
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Buenas tardes. Soy Batfink blogueando en vivo desde Pyonyang, que a parte de ser capital de Corea del norte acabo de averiguar que se escribe realmente Pyongyang. Estoy aquí junto al presidente Kim Jong Il para hacerle unas preguntas profundísimas y esclarecer de una vez por todas la situación que se está viviendo aquí en Corea y que tiene al mundo civilizado en jaque.
- Estimado don Kim... esta pregunta flota como nube en la cabeza de mis 6 lectores: Quién RAYOS es su peluquero???
- Me siento honlado pol entlevista con honolable Batfink san. Peluquelo no tengo, yo solito me aleglo el pelo con mezcla de ajo, ginseng, wantan, valeliana y uña de gato. Pol eso es que se me pone bien tieso... cuando me voy de chingadela con mis cuates soy el telol de las chinitas.
- Yuc!! Y no le han aconsejado sus colaboradores peinarse de otra forma o con otros condimentos menos controversiales?
- Si, algunos. Pelo no me pleocupa polque al que no le guste mi peinado, se va dilecto al Gulag. Mu hahaha!!!
- Bueno... según cuentan por ahí, usted y compañía han estado haciendo algunas pruebas con misiles Taepodong. Por qué usted ordenó tirar los misiles el 4 de julio?
- Es que chinito quelel hacel que los glingos vielan fuegos altificiales de a de velas y no esos fueguitos malicones que queman el cuatlo de julio.
- Y por qué tiene ese nombre el cohetito? Tiene algún significado?
- Taepodong es una palabla que se deliva del velbo milenalio "Tlae-plon-gong" y que significa "Tlael destlucción masiva de un solo molongazo"
- Los presidentes de las cuatro superpotencias, Putin, Bush, Uribe y Berger critican abiertamente las pruebas. Qué tiene que decir al respecto?
- A mi todos esos plesidentes pueden venil a lasulalme todo lo que se llama Chop Suey. Son mis misiles y yo hago todas las pluebas que yo quiela! Yaaaaaaa!!!!!
- Ya?
- Ya me encabloné Batfink san!
- Tranquilo don Il, aún tengo un par de preguntas más. Es cierto que los lanzamientos son un aviso de que su país esta preparado para afrontar cualquier provocación del imperialismo yanqui??
- Es un glan aviso, Batfink san. Es que veníamos publicándolo en el Dialio de Centloamelica, pelo nadie lee esa mielda, así que no nos quedo más lemedio que lanzal misiles pala que nos pusielan atención.
- Hubieran publicado en Prensa Libre...
- Muy calo, chinito no paga tanto.
- El Taepodong explotó a los poquísimos 35 segundos de haber sido lanzado. No le preocupa que su prueba haya sido un tanto... patética?
- Patética? La plueba fue todo un éxito!! El misil explotó justo donde queliamos! Lo único malo es que ahola tengo que contlatal mas técnicos polque los que estaban abajo volalon a la mielda...
Bueno mis estimados lectores, esta ha sido otra profunda y sustanciosa entrevista con su reportero estrella Batfink, quien se retira pero corriendo porque la tiradera de misiles va a continuar... permiso...
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jueves, 4 de abril de 2013
Voodoo Child (Slight Return) - Jimi Hendrix
Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I stand up next to a mountain
Chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island
Might even raise just a little sand
'Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child
I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet time
I'll give it right back to you one of these days
I said, I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet time
I'll give it right back to you one of these days
And if I don't meet you no more in this world
Then I'll, I'll meet you in the next one
and don't be late, don't be late
'Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child
I'm a voodoo child baby
I don't take no for an answer
Question no
Yeah...
And I chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I stand up next to a mountain
Chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island
Might even raise just a little sand
'Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child
I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet time
I'll give it right back to you one of these days
I said, I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet time
I'll give it right back to you one of these days
And if I don't meet you no more in this world
Then I'll, I'll meet you in the next one
and don't be late, don't be late
'Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child
I'm a voodoo child baby
I don't take no for an answer
Question no
Yeah...
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miércoles, 3 de abril de 2013
Free and easy
Ain't no tellin' where the wind might blow
Free and easy down the road I go
Livin' life like a Sunday stroll
Free and easy down the road I go
Free and easy down the road I go
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