Poke me pokemon, c'mon poke moi

Wake up.

facebook fans have no other form of life.

(Although there are several others forms of life. )

But you can choose. Go out. Breath. Live.

Play the game of life.

Go out. Open your eyes.

Phone home.

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Friends II

Sabes que me gusta de la gente que me rodea ahora? Nada.

En serio.

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Friends.

Recientememte, alguien que está cerca de mi
( hay "de los que son" y hay "de los que están")
me preguntó, en medio de una pequeña discusión
- y tus amigos...donde están?

Esa noche no supe que contestar
y me pasé el resto de la noche triste
muy triste.
Y ahora se me ocurre contestar.

Te acuerdas del cuento de los cerditos?

1-Este cerdito se murió en un accidente hace ya ocho años.
2-Este cerdito decidió divorciarse.
3-Este cerdito nunca fue mío y decidió casarse de nuevo.
4-Este cerdito siempre pelea y no puedo contar con el.
5- Y este cerdito murió recientemente en su país.

(Cinco cerditos, uno por cada dedo de la mano)

Y bueno, me toca seguir el show,
a ver si en el libreto aparecen nuevos cerditos.
Aunque de verdad no creo que los encuentre acá.
Aquí me siento como las embarazadas...puras nauseas.

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Boing!

A little kid may play for hours
with a toy that all it does is a "boing" sound
and every time -every time- it goes boinnnng boinnnng
the kid enjoys it and laugh like crazy.

He doesn't realize it's just a sound, a meaningless useless sound.
His mind is too young to understand it.
He can play the next day with the same toy
and still enjoys it as if it was a novelty.

The same happens with everybody
-at least with the majority-
People keep themselves busy with all kinds of stuffs
with all -all- kinds of meaningless stuffs...you name it.

Be it music, fashion, sex, food, now the web, etc.
People just don't realize that whatever it is, it's just a "boing"
a more sophisticated "boing"
a more expensive "boing" designed to keep you busy and hipnotized.

People are scared to accept their temporality in this world...
They just don' want to face it
and drag themselves and their families
into all different kinds of useless and complicated "boings".

What about you?
What's your fantasy?

What do you want from Oz?

Open your eyes.

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Poke me

Poke me
C'mon, poke me...
See if I care...
Hehehehe

I don't. Period.

Why?
You really wanna know?
Because I'm fake!
- like 80 percent of your facebook friends-

Yes, I'm fake
I'm batman..a fake super hero
besides, I'm a lego batman
not even the original fake one.

:-)

Hmmm
It gets worst in my analysis
I'm a picture!
I'm a picture in a blog!

So...again...poke me
and see if I care.

Told you...I don't exist!
neither do you.

Open your eyes.

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Open your eyes

We are the masters of our destiny.

We have the power to pull our own strings
and dance to our rythm.
-and go our own way-

We are our puppeteers.

Open your eyes.

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Good questions

Usually children ask better questions than adults.

May I have another cookie?
Sounds way better -and its likely to get a cheerful response
other than: Who's your lawyer?

:-)

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Eat Donuts, save the Cookies....NYPD

Cookies can be sooo cutes...

:-)

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Words

Words are powerful...
they define feelings
instruct procedures
and sometimes can make people happy.

Words are an essential part of the game of life.

A very important part.

Words can make you fly
and can also bury you in deep ground.
Words can feed your soul
and make the wind blow in your mind.

My favorites words
are " I Love You"
when they come from you.
Hmmmm....interesting!

:-)

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Crema de auyama.

Quisiera una crema de auyama
con un jugo de naranja
mientras veo Fox Movies
y googleo alguna pavada.

Parece fácil, pero quien me la hace?
Cualquier lugar se ve bonito por internet
pero el corazón de la auyama
solo lo conoce el cuchillo.

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Presidente

Con una Presidente en la mano
todo se resuelve.

La vestida de novia es la favorita
(Debido a que está cubierta de escarcha).

Con una presidente en la mano
se juegan "juegos que juega la gente"
(In the middle of the night)
como diría Alan Parsons Project.

Que rrrrico...no?

Eso se lo pierden los socotrocos de este lado del mundo.

:-)

P.D.
Como quiera me compro una casa del lado oeste de la avenida Nuñez
para, con una fría de por medio,
atravesar la Nuñez todos los días...
de lado lado a lado.

(Varias veces los Domingos)

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Pop life.

Inspiration.

Where life meets beauty
-and every day common stuffs
turn out to be miracles-
your inspiration is the wheel.

Spin that wheel!

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Tengo sed.

Tengo sed de luz

quiero saber de que se trata toda esta farsa

quiero saber adonde se han ido algunos, adonde vamos todos...

quiero luz, pero que no me queme.

Quiero saber 

por el puro gusto de saber

-no es que tenga nada en mente en ese sentido-

pero me gustaría saber que hay después de esto.

Todos van por la vida como tontos robots

haciendo algo para estar ocupados

-tienen miedo a descubrir que sus esfuerzos son en vano-

Están aterrorizados de comprobar que todo y nada es igual.

Por eso quiero saber

quiero que el conocimiento me arrope

a ver si esta ansiedad de entender lleva a algún sitio

a ver cual es el sentido de esta película.

Tienes alguna idea?

o simplemente estas convencida de algo

que cuando estas sola en realidad no crees.

Para ti es mas fácil correr con la manada.

Yo abro caminos, preciosa...

como habrás podido notar.

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Obelisco

Just that.

If you want to know more
google it
...or give it a wiki peek.

Have fun.

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Nostalgia

Nostalgia

Is pretty valid to feel it...

Isn't it?

So many things left behind.

So many people

So many good damns stories

So many laughs, so many tears...

Anyway...

The show must go on.

Take your seats.

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She is beauty...

The first time I saw her
I couldn't resist her charm.
She is beautiful indeed.
Like an angel from above.

I can't wait to see her.

My heart beats like a drum.
This old metal skin
vibrates with her vision...
A princess from far far away.

I can't wait to touch her.

Can't wait to hold her
Can't wait to kiss her.

She makes me feel alive
and give me reasons to go on.

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How much do you need?

What are you looking for in life?

What are your expectations?

How much do you need?

How far have you been?

Take into account that
Oz never did give nothing to the Tin man,
that he didn't already have.
Again, how much do you need?

How far have you been?

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Battle of giants

The Chicken: You don't intimidate me, I can give you Chicken flu.

The Elephant: So what? I still remember the antidote.

The Chicken: Ok, your move.

The Elephant: Check! And You'll be fried in the next move.

:-)

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KFC

El Pollo, a diferencia del perro, entrega todo para hacer la vida del hombre mas grata.

Es el noble y aguerrido Pollo el autor de conocidos best-sellers como "Sopa de pollo para el alma", "El Pollo que vendió su Ferrari", "100 razones para comer Pescado" y otras pavadas de self-help.

Conocemos algunos de sus familiares italianos como Don Parmesano, Don Scalopini y Carbonara, asi como al frances Cordon Bleu.

Entre sus frases locales mas famosas estan:

1. Dame del pollito
2. Patica con pan
3. Fiesta y mañana gallos

En USA todavia se preguntan porque el pollito cruzó la calle? Sigue siendo un gran misterio...

Seguiremos informando, despues de un pica pollo y una fria.

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Salvador Dali

Salvador Domingo Felipe Jacinto Dalí i Domènech, 

Primer Marqués de Dalí de Pubol 

(May 11, 1904 – January 23, 1989).

Es visto acá

con el mejor amigo del hombre

...el pollo.

 

Y en su intensa mirada, Dalí parece decirle:

Quieres ir a un asopao esta noche?

:-)

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My kind of lover.

My kind of lover
is a fresh girl
fearless
genuine.

Original, unique
Pioneer
One of a kind.

Somebody without prejudices
gentle, feminine
graceful and tender
and full of love.

Maybe She's also from a different planet.

I bet that She's also looking for me
...right?

:-)

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Rare creature.

...and I feel frequently
like a rare creature
...a strange animal
from a far far galaxy.

I feel like that since I was eleven years old.

I sense everything  and everybody
in a very different way.
I fell like I'm reading life like a book
Where nothing is what it seems.

Is like if I know something
that no one else does
and I have no idea how to put that in words
words are clumsy.

I guess it's the price you pay
when you are curious enough.

Is my prize ...and my punishment.

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The whole world.

Sometimes I feel
like I have the whoooole world on my back.

And I have to carry it
and smile
and be nice to jerks
and be nice to very funny people.

I have to carry on
with the whole world in my head
like an endless "trick or treat"
and I don't have enough candies.

Where are all the good people?

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Wonder this time where she's gone...

My colors are not complete anymore.
She took away the fun
When she took away her smile.
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone.

The earth is not complete anymore.
She took away the tide
When she took away the sea.
There's only darkness every day.

My puzzle is not complete anymore.

Wonder this time where she's gone...

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Mojiganga style!

La gente hace cualquier cosa por fama
dinero, reconocimiento
y demás hierbas aromáticas....
C-u-a-l-q-u-i-e-r-c-o-s-a.

Me recuerdan al chino
-de los chinos de Korea-
que con una mojiganga de canción
se ha metido un dinerillo en el bolsillo.

Hay gente que hace el ridículo
tantas veces sea necesario
con tal de engrosar su cuenta bancaria
sin importarle la calidad con que viven.

Creo que se debe vivir con estilo
Con la tranquilidad que da el saber
que todo es un juego
que todo es parte de lo mismo.

Al fin y al cabo...nada es en serio
Todo empieza y todo acaba.
Vive plenamente...
se feliz hoy.

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Love invader

Hey you, love invader

Give me a ride in your spaceship

Show me the earth from the moon

and in return, I'll take you to my leader.

:-)

Nano-nano.

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Art invaders.

All your feelings have colors
Anger, sadness,
bitterness, sweetness,
fury, happiness...

In the little rainbow of your heart
All colors shine through your eyes
giving you that expression
of a timeless beauty, a lovely sphinx.

I want to have a sip from your lips
give me the colors of life
the colors of love.
I want to drink them all.

Let your colors invade my moments
until the end of time.

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Never as good as the first time.

The emotion

The thrill

The power

The passion....

Is never as good as the first time.

:-)

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Vengan a ver

Vengan a ver
un alma que busca entre polvo de estrellas
el camino azul -perdido-  que una vez
-y de manera absoluta- llevaba al monte olimpo sobre las nubes.

Vengan a ver
amor del bueno
del que no duerme en horas sedientas
y se pinta de arrecifes y coral.

Vengan a ver
Besos eternos, suspiros a media tarde
Labios frios, ojos ansiosos
Vengan a ver lo que fue y será.

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