Levedad

Pero ¿era amor? La sensación de que quería morir junto a ella era evidentemente desproporcionada: ¡era la segunda vez que la veía en la vida! ¿no se trataba más bien de la histeria de un hombre que en lo más profundo de su alma ha tomado concienciade su incapacidad de amar y que por eso mismo empieza a fingir amor ante si mismo? ¡Y su subconsciente era tan cobarde que había elegido para esa comedia precisamente a una pobre camarera de una ciudad perdida, que no tenía prácticamente la menor posibilidad de entrar a formar parte de su vida!

La insoportable levedad del ser - Milan Kundera

Problem, ex's???

Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!

Sheldon: Are you trying to suggest that my emotional problems
are no different than those of a stupid person?

Amy: Actually, some research indicates
that by no overthinking, the less intelligent
handle emotions better.

Overthinker, sensible, dorky me.

I always tend to relate to boys...

(...at least you can't say they are the macho type)

L O V E I S B L I N D (Falls in love with itself again)

Give me the city.
Give me the sea.
Give to me everything I need.
The future is shining like a giant metal beast.
It shines so bright tonight, with its legs open wide
And love is blind.
Falls in love with itself again, like it never should, the way it always can.
And she is mine, but the world is much bigger now
Oh tell me, should I hold her hand, and give her love,
or take her heart and throw it far away?
Oh now is the time, to jump into it all.
I'll just hold my nose, and try not to fall.
To seek and to find, instead of walking around with eyes glued to the sky
I turn them down to the ground.
Oh and I used to think that maybe one day,
I'd find the love of my life.
Oh but it's so far away.
Oh I don't know why.
Oh but I, I want it all tonight.
And love is blind.
Falls in love with itself again, like it never should, the way it always can.
Oh and she is mine, but the world is much bigger now
Oh tell me, should I hold her hand, and give her love,
or take her heart and throw it far away?
We held hands, and we looked out of the bedroom window.
We could see all the buildings collapsing around us, so we kissed.
And we laid on the bed, and we waited for the ceiling to fall in.
But it never did.
In the morning it was all still there.
The spilled milk and the dog-turd,
in that grey ashtray morning light.
I could hear thousands of people,
and they were all singing this song:
La lala lala...
Hey butcher!
Oh, oh, oh hey butcher!
What's your name?
Oh hey butcher, what's your game?
Oh, you take all their love, and you suck out their eyes,
and then you rip out their hearts, and you eat their insides.
Yeah, then you just walk away, with a smile on your face.
Hey butcher, hey butcher, I've seen your face before
Lalalalalalala...
And love is blind.

Pop, pop, pop goes the world...

We’ll do what comes naturally
We’ll approach it casually
With no apology

Pop pop pop goes the world
new sensation

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A mi me gusta el rock y coqueteo con el buen pop


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