A la pupi le gutan la lolah!

Y por ser 12+1, doble ración:
Una campaña que nos ha gustado de verdad: barata, divertida, y efectiva. - recomendable verlos en orden, y por si quieres repetir, están dos veces en cada vídeo.











* Untitled/Improv. - A.

Look inside your tiny mind, then look a bit harder

Se dice, se comenta, que la canción fue escrita para el Sr.Arbusto. Bueno, por desgracia se puede cantar a mucha gente a los que hay que tratar de Sr, Sra, o hasta de Tú - holita!

'So you say it's not okay to be gay
Well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

Fvck you, fvck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch'






* Fvck you very very much - Lily Allen

If you tolerate this, your children will be next

Al hilo de la gilipoyez de mi universidad online, que nos facilita software libre para promover el uso del mismo, y después todos los profesores nos exigen la entrega de los trabajos en word xp o compatible, ni se te ocurra siquiera usar el office 2007 ¬¬'




Baidewei, ni se os ocurra comprar pendrives o mp4s a proveedores chinos en ebay: uno me ha llegado con la memoria hackeada y no hay manera de formatearlo para que no se joda, y en el mp5 - que si lo formateas como que se le quita la gracia de eso que reproduzca casi todo tipo de formatos - todas las carpetas, al abrirlas o mover algo dentro de ellas, traen un .exe que se instala en system32, y al ejecutarse - gracias gracias gracias cerebro por la paranoia - dos de los 7 anti-spyware que tengo instalados me detectan un troyano.
Qué se podía esperar de esos fulleros. Joder.A pelearse otra vez por algo que has pagado y en lo que has cumplido. Qué de puta madre está el sistema...

* If you tolerate this - Manic Street Preachers

And every word is nonsense but I understand

Siempre lo he dicho, la respuesta es el principio: Alpha, Aleph, A.
Y siempre lo he dicho, pase lo que pase, estará ya escrito, en la música, en una canción.
Una de mis canciones (y discos) favoritas se llama A.
Todo está ya escrito y compuesto.
Todo lo que vivimos ya ha pasado antes.
Si quieres una respuesta, acude a la música.

Y como siempre he dicho, Alpha Angie Alberto Andrés Alejandro Alice, empezaste siendo Anna, y has terminado siendo Angelene. Ourobouros.
Ourobouros
Ourobouros
Quod me nutrit me destruit
Ourobouros
Tatuados en la piel de Anderson y Angelina. A


A, corazón de pone y quita, da igual, boca y grito de bacanal, mei dei en la sábana de la piel... Hay una puerta abierta en mitad del sol... A

Y la cabeza,
Quod me nutrit,

Because if you don't want to talk about it then it isn't love
And I guess I'm going to have to live with that
But I'm sure there's something in a shade of grey,
Something in between...

You try to tell yourself the things you try to tell yourself
To make yourself forget
I am not worried and "If it's love," she said,
"then we're going to have to think about the consequences."
But she can't stop shaking, and I can't stop touching her and...

This time when kindness falls like rain
It washes her away and Anna begins to change her mind
"These seconds when I'm shaking leave me shuddering for days," she says
And I'm not ready for this sort of things...
It seems like I should say, "As long as this is love..."
But it's not all that easy so maybe I should
Snap her up in a butterfly net
Pin her down on a photograph album
I am not worried I've done this sort of thing before
But then I start to think about the consequences
I don't get no sleep in a quiet room and...

This time when kindness falls like rain
It washes me away and Anna begins to change my mind
And everytime she sneezes I believe it's love and
Oh lord, I'm not ready for this sort of things

She's talking in her sleep
It's keeping me awake and Anna begins to toss and turn
And every word is nonsense but I understand and
Oh lord, I'm not ready for this sort of things

Her kindness bangs a gong
It's moving me along and Anna begins to fade away
It's chasing me away
She disappears and
Oh lord, I'm not ready for this sort of things



* Anna Begins - Counting Crows

A la cola, que es la cabeza de nuevo comiéndose a sí misma,
... me destruit.

My first name Angelene
Prettiest mess you've ever seen
Love for money is my sin
Any man calls I'll let him in

Rose is my colour and white
Pretty mouth, and green my eyes

I see men come and go
But there'll be one who will collect my soul
And come to me

Two thousand miles away
He walks upon the coast
Two thousand miles away
It lays open like a road

Dear God, life ain't kind
People gettin born then dying
But I've heard there's joy untold
Lays open like a road in front of me

Two thousand miles away
He walks upon the coast
Two thousand miles away
Lays open like a road

It seems so far away
I see men come and go
Two thousand miles until I reach that open road

My first name's angelene



* PJ Harvey - Angelene

Así que si Adam y Polly (wants a cracker?) ya saben lo que eres, si Angie y Anderson llevan la Verdad tatuada bajo su piel... ¿Qué vas a descubrir?
Abandona
Antes que sea tarde
Ahora que puedes
Amy,
Abandona, huye, comienza de nuevo.
Alpha, Beta, Gamma... Omega Alpha.
Alquimia.
Ourobouros.
Ourobouros.