True Blood Season 2 Finale

Tengo el ultimo episode de la super serie de vamps.

Lo veo hoy a la noche y se van todos re todos a cagar.

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Juan Martín Del Potro

Siempre me gustó el tenis.

Mucho más jugarlo que verlo.

Pero ayer ví un partidazo.

Gracias Martín por hacer un sueño realidad.

Me copa mucho la gente como vos.

MUSE The Resistance 14/09

Llegó el día. Basta para mi y para todos.

Quiero saber lo que es el amor

Foreigner.

Temazo de los 80s. Que no tengo.

Y que está en el trailer de la segunda peli de Alvin & the Chipmunks.

Grrr.

Gato Bengal

Sigo queriendo uno.
Como todo: no cederé hasta conseguirlo!

Transmitiendo más alive than ever: Your Stellar Spirit.

Luke Skywalker

UPDATE:

Por supuesto que un día lo tuve:
https://photos.app.goo.gl/Y4YOnRaSJMrtbtyT2

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<< En japonés.

Macaco: Llaves Robadas

Super cancionaza de una de mis most top bands ibéricas para el momento que me toca rightNow. Sasi y no queda otra que romper otras olas con otra vela.

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Yo fui el bandido,

de las llaves de tu barco,

descubrí que no era el mío,

y lloré frente al timón…

quien me iba decir a mí

que esa vela tan bonita,

que esa vela tan preciosa no era la mía, no, no, no,

no era para mí…

Pero no me arrepiento de ná,

tú fuiste mi capitana,

no importa si llegamos a puerto

sólo si recuerdas la ola que nos llevaba

Hoy entregaré las llaves

a ese nuevo navegante,

nunca contrincante,

porque le elegiste tú.

Así que alza la vela,

coge el timón,

sólo te pido darte cuenta marinero,

que lo que ahora tienes es un barco de hormigón

Oh alza la vela,

coge el timón,

sólo te pido darte cuenta marinero,

que lo que ahora tienes es un barco de hormigón

Es que yo fui el bandido,

de las llaves de tu barco,

descubrí que no era el mío,

y lloré frente al timón…

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Tomá »

Deadgirl

Nunca tuviste any better human toy than a deadgirl...

Me voló el bocho.

A MUST i tell u.

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Depeche Mode *True Blood* Corrupt

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Corrupt

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I could corrupt you
In a heartbeat
You think you're so special
Think you're so sweet

What are you trying?
Don't even tempt me
Soon you'll be crying
I wish you'd trapped me

You'll be calling out my name
When you need someone to blame

I could corrupt you
It will be easy
Watching you suffer
Girl, it will please me

I wanna touch you
With my little finger
I know it will crush you
My memory would linger

You'll be crying out in pain
Begging me to play my games

I could corrupt you
It would be ugly
They could sedate you
But what good would drugs be?

But I wouldn't touch you
Put my hands on your hips
It would be too much to
Place my lips on your lips

You'll be calling out my name
Begging me to play my games.

• DM Folder @ Google Drive with a ton of media!

Feliz Cumple 83 Nonito!

Nuestro main super hyper Nonito nos cumple 83 nomás y nosotros le llevamos muchas sorpresitas para el cumple!

Grande Nonazo! Por 83 mássssssssss!!!

Olimpicamente

te mintieron cuando te dijeron nomás que no EXISTIAN MAESTROS SINO SOLO ESCUELAS.

Vilmente.

Afan de Riesgo

O nada.

What I've Done

He hecho cosas muy muy malas.

Nada que no me perdones.

Pero malas al fin.

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In this farewell

There’s no blood

There’s no alibi

‘Cause I’ve drawn regret

From the truth

Of a thousand lies

So let mercy come

And wash away

What I’ve done

I'll face myself

To cross out what i’ve become

Erase myself

And let go of what i’ve done

Put to rest

What you thought of me

While I clean this slate

With the hands of uncertainty

For what I’ve done

I start again

And whatever pain may come

Today this ends

I’m forgiving what I’ve done!!!

What I’ve done

Forgiving what I’ve done

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Milky Girls by Andrej Razumovskij

Natasha Bedingfield: Soujourn

Una de mis most super favs songs ever, take and listen ►

Sitting on the edge Of an armchair My seat belt unfastened Shoelaces not tied Letting the wind mess my hair Make up all smudged Waking up all blurry eyed It's too early in the morning For my words to come out right Just getting used to sunshine I'm still squinting in the light And it looks like a perfect day Just to get away All the mundane Has bought out the rebel I was born to be And it feels like the perfect time Just to break away This is my life It's a sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah I'm a non-conformist I like doing stupid things Like laughing on a train Or falling in love again Television, magazines They tell you how to live your life But not how to use your brain It's too early in the morning For my words to come out right Just getting used to sunshine I'm still squinting in the light And it looks like a perfect day Just to get away All the mundane Has bought out the rebel I was born to be And it feels like the perfect time Just to break away This is my life It's a sojourn from the norm, yeah, oh, yeah I wanna do something I've never done Dip my toe Beneath the surface Of a sea that I've never seen the bottom of I'm not perfect Don't have to be Can walk around in just bare feet I'm comfortable in my own skin My confidence, it starts within And it looks like a perfect day Just to get away All the mundane

Has bought out the rebel I was born to be And it feels like a perfect time Just to break away This is my life It's a sojourn from the norm A sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah

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