I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's going to change, I'm going to change. This is the last of this sort of thing. I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on, going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm going to be just like you: the job, the family, the fucking big television, the washing machine, the car, the compact disc and electrical tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisurewear, luggage, three-piece suite, DIY, game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, nine to five, good at golf, washing the car, choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing the gutters,getting by, looking ahead, to the day you die.
Interests
La U, Líderman, Base de Datos y la Musica
Favorite Music
You can take what you can get
I forgive but I forget
You can never sleep enough
And your alarm is going off
You wake up and you can't pretend
A dream was just a dream again
Won't you dry your eyes?
But it doesn't matter anymore
You did just what you did before
Until you realize the words
Go la la la la la
You can dip your brain in joy
When you find the real McCoy
When some pretty boys with skinny ties
With black flowers and Valentines
Try to take you home
Do you recognize that I
Have stopped before you get too high
On your own supplies
Singing la la la la
You want it, you got it
You can't take it home
You got a long way to go
I wait forever to say that you will
You have a heart to show, ohh
Well you don't have to stay inside
Don't have to run, don't have to hide
Come dry your eyes
You know you can always change your mind
Maybe I will too in time
Once we understand
No one understands at all
Singing la la la la
Singing la la la la Chuck Berry, Elmore James, Cream, The Doors, Kula Shaker, The Beatles, Ac/Dc, el negro Hendrix, Led Zeppelin, Deep Purple, Santana, Stevie Ray Vaughan and Double Trouble, Pappos Blues, Pearl Jam, Allman Brothers, The Rolling Stones, Janis Joplin, The Strokes, Oasis, Ramones, The White Stripes, BB King, Eric Clapton, Jason Becker, John Lennon, Lenny Kravitz, The Stone Roses, Leadbelly, Black Sabbath, Tori Amos, Sonic Youth, Uncle Tupelo, Johnny Winter, 10 Years After, Rainbow, Beach Boys, Guns n Roses, Stratovarius, Pantera, Lacrimosa, Savatage, Pink Floyd, Presidente Morsa, Amen, Leusemia, G3, Inyectores, Los Fuckin Sombreros, La Ira de Dios, Hmnos Brothers, Roberto Carlos, Cuchillazo, Camaron Jackson, Dacal, Intoxicados, Uchpa, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Tom Waits, Subways, Gary Moore, Jet, Kings Of Leon, Nirvana, Alice in Chains, Sound Garden, Puddle of Mud, Los Iracundos, Alanis Morrisette, Flaming Lips, Green Day, El Otro Yo, Aerosmith, Travis, The Donnas, The Vines, Sigur Ros, MotorHead, Dinosaur Jr, Jetro Tull, Jeff Healey Band, Richie Havens, Buddy Holly, Little Richard, Robert Johnson, Muddy Waters, Pavement, Yo la Tengo, Heart, Fleetwood Mac, Jefferson Airplane, Los Ratones Paranoicos, Steppenwolf, Blur, Veruca Salt, Andres Calamaro, Placebo, Soda Stereo, Fabre, James Brown, Bob Dylan, The Byrds, Joe Satriani, Eric Johnson, The Alarm, Iggy Pop & The Stooges, Sex Pistols, WolfMother, Joe Stump, Mr Big, Thin Lizzy, GrandFunk Railroad, Graham Bond Organization, Paul Personne, Uriah Heep, Mountain, Brain Auger, Spencer Davis Group, The Seeds, Groundhogs, Al Kooper, Soft Machine, Atomic Rooster, Colosseum, Caravan, Gandalf, SRC, Fever Tree, Amboy Dukes, Rare Bird,
Kyuss, Fu Manchu, Ash Ra Tempel, Tangerine Dream, Klaus Schulze, Hawkwind, MC5, Spacemen 3, Canned Heat, The Offspring, Th Clash, Natalie Imbruglia, The Velvet Underground, Lou Reed, Sleeper, Jorge Drexler, Belle And Sebastian, Blondie, Bad Manners y cualquiera que me recomiende Nimer
Favorite Movies
Documentales & Kubrick ... "Trainspotting" "Usual Suspects" "Thesis" y cualquiera que me recomiende Nimer
Favorite Books
"La Nausea" Sartre "El Lobo Estepario" Harry Haller jaaa Hesse "Siddartha" Hesse "El ser y la Nada" Sartre "La Peste" Camus "La Naranja Mecanica" Burgess
Favorite Quote
" Un arbol cuyas ramas van hacia el cielo; tiene a sus raices yendo al infierno" Nietzche
"Buscar es tener un objetivo, encontrar es ser libre" Hesse
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family, Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life. But who would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who need reasons when you've got heroin? People think it's all about misery and desperation and death and all that shite, which is not to be ignored, but what they forget is the pleasure of it. Otherwise we wouldn't do it. After all, we're not fucking stupid. At least, we're not that fucking stupid. Take the best orgasm you ever had, multiply it by a thousand and you're still nowhere near it. When you're on junk you have only one worry: scoring. When you're off it you are suddenly obliged to worry about all sorts of other shite. Got no money: can't get pished. Got money: drinking too much. Can't get a bird: no chance of a ride. Got a bird: too much hassle. You have to worry about bills, about food, about some football team that never fucking winds, about human relationships and all the things that really don't matter when you've got a sincere and truthful junk habit.
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< Como amig@ de Daniel, describe en tus propias palabras a Daniel. ¡El resto de tus amigos pueden ver que buen amig@ es Daniel!>>
Exacto gente! como Daniel es MI MEJOR AMIGO en todo el planeta!! (ojo) me va a regalar un de las cejas de Noel Gallagher y lo harà cuando irà a ver a Oasis en concierto, verdad Dani? es cierto que arrancaras a Noel una de sus cejas, la guardaras en una cajita de fosforos y me la enviaras via DHL! dai dì que si!
"–Pero tómate algo, mujer. No me gusta tomar solo, aduzco, frotándome las manos mentalmente
–Es que no me provoca mucho, dice, risueñamente
–Una chelita pues, aunque sea para brindar por nuestra primera cita, chantajeo, tozudo
–Ay, qué pesado, cualquiera diría que quieres emborracharme…
[Pero qué comes que adivinas, mamita, me provoca decirle. Por supuesto que quiero emborracharte. Quiero que te sueltes las trenzas, joder, que te quites la chalina, que tengas calor, que te dejes llevar, y que me premies con un largo beso pulposo en el asiento trasero de mi carro]
–Solo estaba bromeando, le miento
–A ver, y por qué no te tomas un café tú y me acompañas, retruca ella, ágilmente
–Lo que pasa es que la cerveza me gusta porque me suelta la lengua; en cambio el café me suelta el estómago, respondo riéndome, creyendo que mi chiste escatológico le provocará un ataque de risa.
–Aj, qué cochino eres…
Se ha ofendido. Está seria. Me siento un idiota. "
Coins
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se llama QUNUQ!!!!!!!!!
mi querido "farchi"