Monday, January 31, 2011

Sunday, January 30, 2011

El món és prou gran

per satisfer les necessitats de tothom, però sempre serà massa petit per satisfer l'avidesa d'alguns.
Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Y se fué

de rebajas a comprar al Cortinglés,
y se compró un jersei, un jerseeeeeeeeeeei,
y un peine, un peine de color.

Friday, January 28, 2011

Sang, sang

un arbre que punxa.
sang, sang,
la dent que mossega.
sang, sang,
... i "hasta aqui puedo leer".

like I said before, you must simply change the units.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Using your delusion while losing your illusion

"All are lunatics, but he who can analyze his delusion is called a philosopher".
don't wanna be one, but still hope the knowledge of my own delusion will help me keep fighting for my illusion.
Everything has already happened, somehow, somewhere, sometime (could even be in a parallel universe).
And now, let's keep building sandcastles.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Somewhere, over the rainbow

your mind declines,
and the dreams that you dare to dream
fade like whispers in the sky.

Somewhere, over the rainbow
nightmares fly,
and the darkness you left behind
comes again in sight.

Somewhere, over the rainbow
you'll get high,
and the shadow which reigns inside you
is coming now for your life

Somewhere, over the rainbow
you'll survive,
you're still fighting for your dream
on that day you'll remember why.

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Monday, January 24, 2011

Conque un culín, eh?

A veure, qui va ser el capsigrany que va dir que la sidra no pujava?
Es que el que no corre, vuela...

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Yo no creo en las meigas

Pero haberlas, haylas.

De fet, avui n'he vist al carrer. Setcentes.

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Si és que ja no et pots fiar...

...ni dels teus propis enemics

(world domination is coming soon)

Friday, January 21, 2011

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Que alegria, que alboroto, otro perrito piloto!

Voleu jugar a un joc?
No és difícil, és molt fàcil,
només cal reinterpretar els vostres propis deliris.
La majoria dels posts aqui postats (i valgui) tenen algun significat ocult (o no, depen de per a qui).
Sereu capaços de descobrir-los? alguns si, d'altres no, tararí, tararó.
A vegades val més ser boig que tornar-s'hi.
I qui guanyi el concurs, tindrà ració extra de salsa (si ens dona la gana).
Apa, Immer weiter ganz nach vorn!

Quemaba Roma Nerón

Y lloraba de belleza su corazón.