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i'm gonna get so highyou'll never get insidei swore i'd never turn into youi'm closerall the time
This doesn’t make any sense anymore
Nothing is making any sense
Now I’m nothing
(it finally looks so clear)
"do you know how far this has gone?just how damaged have i become?when i think i can overcomeit runs even deeper everything that matters is gone all the hands of hope have withdrawn could you try to help me hang on?"
I’m gonna run away from everything
I’m gonna hide in my secret safe place
don’t try to find me because I don’t want anyone to find me
until I say so
bye bye ooohgot to get back to the bottomooohthe big come down isn't that what you wanted?ooohfind a place with the failed and forgottenooohisn't that really what you wanted now? there is no place i can go there is no way i can hideit feels like it keeps coming from the inside
the salt trail I will follow
(I wish I don’t leave any marks so you won’t find me)
I’ve listened to everything I’ve listened to everyone
and now every sound just makes an unbearable noise
so impressed with all you dotried so hard to be like youflew too high and burnt the winglost my faith in everything lick around divine debristaste the wealth of hate in meshedding skin succumb defeatthis machine is obsolete made the choice to go awaydrink the fountain of decaytear a hole exquisite redfuck the rest and stab it dead broken bruised forgotten soretoo fucked up to care anymorepoisoned to my rotten coretoo fucked up to care anymore
Hush, cause it’s all over now
hush, cause I don’t want to hear you anyways
you won’t stop my train from crashing
nothing can stop me now
gave up trying to figure it out my head got lost along the wayworn out from giving it up my soul i pissed it all awaystill stings these shattered nervespigs we get what pigs deservei'm going all the way down i'm leaving today
¡Bang! it’s all over now
all the world has closed her eyestired faith all worn and thinfor all we could have doneand all that could have been ocean pulls me closeand whispers in my earthe destiny i've choseall becoming clear the currents have their saythe time is drawing nearwashes me awaymakes me disappear and i descend from gracein arms of undertowi will take my placein the great below
Home, at last.
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Como era de esperarse, la iglesia reaccionó indignada a través de Monseñor Fabian Marulanda quien dijo que “las autoridades deben concentrarse en buscar a los violadores y no en distribuir un medicamento que fomenta los comportamientos desordenados”
No muchas veces las autoridades de este mojigato pais de doble moral, toman decisiones tan sensatas, y viene la maldita iglesia a quejarse, ¿es la culpa de las niñas que venga un desperdicio de esperma y ovulos, y las viole? ¿quien diablos quiere tener un hijo fruto de una violacion? estoy seguro que si en la iglesia catolica de marras hubieran mujeres con poder de decisión y no monjitas serviles, estas posiciones tan infames y tan desafortunadas no tendrian lugar. Es que el dizque monseñor ese dice “una victima de violación no puede librarse de su problema, afectando una criatura en formación” eso es tanto como decir “una victima de una puñalada no puede librarse de su problema yendo al medico, afectando el hecho natural de la muerte”
La frialdad de la iglesia católica ante el dolor y la destrucción sicologica producto de una violación es inaudita, me imagino que es por eso que muchos sacerdotes han abusado de niños menores de edad en todo el mundo, porque que más da, igual es mejor porque a un niño no hay que darle pastillas del dia despues ¿no? CUANDO USTEDES VIOLAN NIÑOS, SEÑORES SACERDOTES, LOS MATAN EN VIDA, no vengan a hablar de ética o moral cuando se quedaron callados ante todos los abusos que cometieron los sacerdotes, que ademas salieron a la luz pública, ni siquiera los condenaron y no hicieron absolutamente nada contra los hijos de puta violadores que tienen en sus santas entrañas.
Si el cristo del que tanto predican con devoción viviera, seguramente se volveria ateo por puro asco y vergüenza.
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Sí, estoy mamado de pintar, pero me encanta 
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Hoy comienzan los rematchs para la copa del mundo, y de los partidos que vienen estos son mis candidatos:
Noruega – Rep Checa: Rep. Checa, tienen muchisimo más juego que Noruega (mientras estoy escribiendo esto va ganando 1-0) Noruega no tiene nada, pero absolutamente nada, ademas Republica Checa tiene jugadores como Pavel Nedved, Karel Povorski y Milan Baros; mientras Noruega apenas tiene a Riise y Pedersen.
Suiza – Turquia: Turquia, La historia lo favorece más, pero ademas tiene un jugador importantisimo como Hakan Sukur, tiene la ventaja de jugar el partido de vuelta en Estanbul.
España – Eslovaquia: España, por tradición TIENE que ir España, aunque me parece que el futbol español esta en baja ya que la mayoria de los jugadores buenos de la liga española no son españoles
Uruguay – Australia: Uruguay, teniendo jugadores como Recoba, Forlan y Carini, seria catastrofico que no le ganaran a Australia que es Mark Viduka y 10 tipos más.
Bahrain – Trinidad y Tobago: Trinidad y Tobago, esto fue un wild guess, no se que tan malos sean ambos equipos, estoy seguro de que no deben ser muy buenos, Trinidad y Tobago nos gano alguna vez entonces me guio por eso.
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I keep up finding a way to be the best that I can, in what really counts; as a person, as a man, I really do, honestly (I do, there is no try) but my mind sometimes plays tricks on me.
I could also, try and find 3 thousand different excuses to why or how this sort of things happen to me, I sure could make up a lot of excuses to why I fuck up things, but I don’t know FOR REAL why do this things happen to me, it’s not that I’d like to be perfect, because no one is, but I wish my mind was more accurate, more focused into things.
I have lost so many friends for not being able to remember something as simple and stupid as a date, for fucks sake it’s just a bunch of numbers, it’s not that difficult.
Today I didn’t realize it was november 10th, not the 9th or the 8th, and now I feel like shit, I got a swollen tonsil, a broken arm and a brain that is not fucking capable of noticing what date is it, I don’t care if it’s the fucking 12, 13, 28 or 31, my life is like this stupid maze in which I never know anything, and when I realize things is too late.
I realized I keep this blog because I’m afraid to forget, I got nothing smart, or new to say, I try to be funny sometimes but I’m not funny at all, there is nothing special or great about this blog, it’s just another blog drifting in an endless ocean full of them, like a paper boat that sails in the middle of the atlantic ocean, my biggest fear is that one day I won’t remember anything at all, and this silly old paper boat will be the only thing I get left as a reminder of my life.
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-Los numeros en ruso son una pesadilla.
-Iba a escribir sobre la irreverencia, pero eso lo voy a dejar para más adelantico porque curiosamente no estoy de buen humor.
-Tengo amigdalitis asi que porfavor sirvase dejarme un “que te mejores pronto”
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Les presento la mejor canción del mundo:
Afroman – Because I got high
I was gonna clean my room, until I got high
I was gonna get up and find the broom, But then I got high
My room is still messed up And I know why, (why man) ‘cuz I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high
I was gonna go to class, before I got high
I coulda’ cheated and I coulda passed, but I got high
I’m taking it next semester and I know why, (why man) ‘cuz I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high
I was gonna go to work, but then I got high
I just got a new promotion, but I got high
Now I’m selling dope and I know why, (why man) ‘cuz I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high
I was gonna go to court, before I got high
I was gonna pay my child support, but then I got high (No you weren’t)
They took my whole pay check, and I know why, (why man) ‘cuz I got high,
Because I got high
Because I got high
I wasn’t gonna run from the cops but I was high, (I’m serious man)
I was gonna pull right over and stop, but I was high
Now I’m a paraplegic, and I know why, (why man) ‘cuz I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high
I was gonna pay my car a note, until I got high
I wasn’t gonna gamble on the boat, but then I got high
Now the tow truck’s pulling away, and I know why, (why man) ‘cuz I got high, because I got high, because I got high
Because I got high
Because I got high
I was gonna make love to you, but then I got high, I’m serious
I was gonna eat your pussy to, but then I got high
Now i’m jacking off and I know why, (turn this shit off) ‘cuz I got high, because I got high, because I got high
I messed up my entire life, because I got high
I lost my kids and wife , because I got high
Now I’m sleeping on the sidewalk, and I know why, (why man) ‘cuz I got high, because I got high, because I got high
I’m gonna stop singing this song, because I’m high
I’m singing this whole thing wrong, because I’m high
And if I don’t sell one copy I know why, (why man) ‘cuz I’m high,
because I’m high, because I’m high
(Are you really high man?) (he really is high man!) get jiggy with it
O bring it back (say what say what oh, Because I’m high
Because I’m high, because I’m high
Well my name is afroman and I’m from east palmdale,
All the ‘Dale weed i be smokin, is mama’s hell
I dont belive in Hitler thats what I say’ (O my goodness)
So all of you skins, please give me more head
Mother fucker, afro mother fucker m-a-n
A-e-i-o-u and somtimes w
We aint going to sell any of these mother fucking albums cuz
Lets go back to marshal durbans and hang some more chickins cuz fuck it
Fuck the corporate world bitch
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¿Que mejor publicidad para el Salón de Arte Bidimensional de la Alzate Avendaño?
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Camilo CarreñoDear leader – CEO
Este espacio, el cual ha sufrido transformaciones, y pataletas de nuestro amado lider – presidente, se ha lanzado al mercado. Asi es, el equipo economico de este, su confiable blog, ha hecho un juicioso estudio de cuanto valia, llegando a la siguiente conclusión.
My blog is worth $29,356.08.
How much is your blog worth?
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Noticias deportivas:
Se ha roto una nueva marca! en efecto, el dueño de este blog ha dormido por 17 horas, rompiendo su marca anterior de 13 horas. Su nuevo reto es quebrar la marca de 22 horas impuestas por Pol, y para eso se encuentra entrenando arduamente. Les mantendremos informados.
